HP solves the mystery

After Zhang Guanzhu performed acupuncture and detoxification for Xifu, he tried to condense the dragon's blood into herbal medicine.

Isido met one more person to save Sifu, and his tense nerves finally relaxed, and he could concentrate more on brewing the potion.

Nagini was very disturbed by the solemn atmosphere these days, and stopped studying. She kept sticking to Haierbo's side, trying to find some comfort.

Three days have passed, and Sif is still sleeping, lying motionless on the bed, as if he has lost all vitality. However, if you look closely at his fingers, you will find that they occasionally tremble slightly and the expression on his face changes, indicating that his body has responded to the outside world.

Tom stared at Sif expectantly, hoping he would wake up soon. He sat beside Sif's bed and refused to leave for a moment, holding the potions and elixirs tightly in his hands and feeding them to Sif again and again.

How he wished the drugs would work and make Sif open his eyes again and look at him and smile.

However, time passed and Sif still didn't wake up. Tom's heart became more and more heavy, and he always blamed himself for giving the ring to Sif.

He knew that Sif's body was very weak and it would take a long time to repair the lost soul. But he couldn't help but worry, afraid that Sif would sleep forever.

"Tom, go get something to eat. If Sif wakes up and sees you like this, he will definitely be unhappy." Helbo pursed his lips and said.

Tom's current image was not good. He was still wearing the clothes he had worn a few days ago. His eyes were black and blue after not sleeping for a long time, and there was an unshaved beard around his lips. He looked miserable.

Haierbo was filled with worry when he saw Tom's appearance. Tom has not slept for three days and three nights, and has been guarding Sif. If it were not for the magic power and the enhanced version of the refreshing potion, he would have wanted to cast a spell to make people faint.

Tom raised his head, glanced at Herbo, and then lowered his head again, continuing to stare at Sif. His voice was full of exhaustion and helplessness, "I'm not hungry. I just want to stay with Sifu until he wakes up."

"Okay, Tom, I have something to tell you..." Haierpo sighed softly, thinking of the news from Lucius, he felt incredible.

Tom raised his eyelids and hummed in a low voice.

Even though he was guarding Sif these days, except for the extremely urgent news from the outside world, all the rest was left to Lucius and the others.

"People in Germany sent news that they saw Gellert and Dumbledore near the Cathedral of the Clones. The sniper wounded Dumbledore's right hand, and Gellert disapparated with him too fast. Already." Haierbo couldn't help but murmured, "What are they going to church for if they have nothing to do? Are they going to get married? No way..."

Tom frowned in disgust when he heard the name Dumbledore. If it hadn't been for him, Silver wouldn't have...

Tom knew that top wizards like Dumbledore had the ability to predict danger, but it would be outrageous to avoid it every time.

"The Grindelwald family issued a statement in the newspaper, saying that Gellert, the sinner, had been removed from the list long ago. Kama returned to Nurmengard Castle, but wasn't that place bombed to the ground? He would be homeless. And the places where he can withdraw money and potions are strictly controlled, and they won't be able to hold on for long." Haierbo continued, waving his hand for Nagini to quickly bring the food to Tom.

The global killing order issued by Tom still has some effect, at least the dark wizards and desperadoes will pursue it.

As for the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts, I'm sorry, but Quirrell took over. Someone has to be the Headmaster anyway, so why can't it be a capable person?

Anyway, the Ministry of Magic has no objection to this, and, well, neither does Professor McGonagall.

Dumbledore made this move very quickly. Not only McGonagall, but many people did not react. It was hard for them to imagine that the wise white wizard would do something to steal people's treasures and harm others.

Only then did someone remember how Dumbledore sat on the throne of the greatest white wizard. He defeated the dark wizard Grindelwald who swept across Europe, and also developed twelve uses of dragon blood.

Tom didn't care about the rumors from the outside world. He was watching Isidore and Guanzhu Zhang treating the comatose Sifu.

"How is Sif? When will he wake up?" Tom asked with concern when he saw Guanzhu Zhang take out the needle.

Guanzhu Zhang took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, then performed a rejuvenation spell before looking at the anxious Tom.

"It's already good. With the help of the elixir I prepared, you will wake up in two days." Guanzhu Zhang coughed but did not give in.

Tom heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and Isido beside him quickly handed over the potion brewed according to ancient recipes.

"Mr. Zhang, this is a potion made from a recipe passed down from my ancestors. It is very helpful for injured souls. You see..." Isido asked cautiously, for fear that the potion would weaken the effect of the treatment.

Zhang Guanzhu shook his head, stroking his beard and said, "Nothing, just give him a drink."

Strictly speaking, the black energy on Xifu's body has been eliminated, and he will wake up soon if nothing unexpected happens. However, Guanzhu Zhang is not proficient in the study of Western spells and potions. Taking some local potions may make a difference. Effect.

Tom glanced at the two of them and cast a few more detection spells on the potion. After finding that there was nothing abnormal, he carefully fed the potion to Sif.

The effect of the ancient prescription was very obvious. As soon as Sifu drank it, his frowned eyebrows relaxed and his lips also raised a hint of curvature.

Tom's eyes softened for a moment, and then he turned to Isido and said, "According to this standard, let's brew a few more for later use."

Isidor's face also showed some joy, and he immediately returned to the potion room after hearing this.

Tom looked at the sleeping Sif intently, his red eyes flickering.

Excessive persistence will turn into obsession, and eventually form a demonic barrier to trap oneself inside.

Six days have passed since Sif was rescued.

On the seventh day, Lucius hurried into Voldemort's manor and said he had something urgent to report.

Tom had to leave Sif and go to the drawing room alone.

When he saw Lucius with frizzy hair and messy clothes, he wanted to ask if he had been robbed.

"Lord, we found a new tombstone in Godric's Hollow." Lucius tried to ignore the Lord's gaze and whispered, "Dumbledore lost track of him two days ago, and the tombstone is engraved with his name……"

Lucius wasn't sure, but considering how easy it was for Gellert, who had powerful magic power, to hide from ordinary wizards and bury people inside, it was possible that it was really Dumbledore's body.

Tom narrowed his eyes, told Halbo to keep a close watch on Sif, and then led the people to the valley.

It was a white marble tomb with dewy red roses in front, and the tombstone read - Eternal Love, Albus Dumbledore.

There is also a date of birth and a long list of names.

Tom stood in front of the tomb, filled with shock and confusion. He couldn't believe why Dumbledore, who was still alive and kicking a few days ago, suddenly died?

With suspicion, he asked his subordinates to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy. With Dumbledore's level of cunning, it was impossible for him to dispose of the corpse so easily, let alone get the Resurrection Stone.

The sarcophagus was sealed by a powerful magic, and the people responsible for opening the coffin could not open it. When Tom saw this, he walked over and used magic to break the seal, and the heavy sarcophagus lid was moved away bit by bit.