HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

"Well, no wonder I always hear from students that the house elves in our castle are very fond of Tyr, and they always put more of Tyr's favorite food on the Ravenclaw table." Professor Flitwick was a little envious. Looking at those strawberries.

Professor Flitwick did not like eating strawberries, but envied Tyr for being cared for by the house elves.

Alas, if he also has this "house-elf connection", when he wants to drink a cup of hot cocoa tea in the middle of the night, he doesn't have to stay up until breakfast time.

Professor Dumbledore was also a little envious. He looked at those big strawberries. Just by looking at them, he could tell that they must be sour and sweet, and Teal must like to eat them.

And what Teal likes to eat, Professor Dumbledore most likely also likes to eat.

Professor Dumbledore took a sip of hot mead and tried to look away. No, those were prepared for Tyr by the house elves, and he couldn't eat them.

Professor McGonagall didn't like sweets very much. After eating a sandwich to appease her hungry stomach, she was worried about accumulating food, so she didn't eat more.

She wiped her mouth and asked, "Would you like to write a letter to Sally and the others? The magic riot is not a trivial matter."

"Of course, of course, we can't hide this from them." Professor Dumbledore took a sip of wine and felt his whole body warm. Then he thought for a moment and muttered to himself, "I will write to them. It’s time to tell them that too.”

that matter? Which thing?

Professor McGonagall and the others all had doubts in their hearts, but after working with Professor Dumbledore for so many years, they knew very well that they should not ask questions that they should not ask.

Even Madam Pomfrey pretended not to hear and turned around to collect the potion bottles that were consumed by Professor Teal and Snape.

It was already very late, Professor Dumbledore and the other three left, but Madam Pomfrey lit a small lamp and sat beside Teal's bed to keep watch.

Even if the magic riot has stopped, Till's physical trauma has remained. If she fails to open her eyes before dawn, the danger will still exist.

Madam Pomfrey had to watch her wake up before she could rest at ease.

Professor Snape next to him was not asleep either. The injuries on his body made his mind heavy, but the uncomfortable posture and the girl next to him who was not out of danger made him more and more conscious.

Like Madam Pomfrey, Till couldn't sleep peacefully until he woke up.

Till finally opened his eyes while the two professors were waiting. It was three o'clock in the morning, and the cold wind blew against the windows of the campus hospital, making a neither light nor heavy sound.

It was this sound that seemed to wake Tier up, causing her to slowly open her eyes.

"Hiss..." The moment she opened her eyes, Till felt every pain on her body. She could intuitively feel that they were inside her body, a suffocating feeling from the inside out.

"Tyr!" Madam Pomfrey immediately noticed Till's sobriety and came to Till's eyes quickly but with a gentle tone, "Dear child, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Don't be afraid, everything is over and you will be fine." Madam Pomfrey's tone soothed Till's anxious heart due to the pain.

Till sniffed and opened his mouth but couldn't speak. He could only hiss back and forth with his breath.

"Shh, your throat is also hurt. Don't speak for a while. It will recover after a while." Madam Pomfrey helped Till sit up a little, and then gave her a glass of warm water, "Drink. The water may hurt a little, so drink it slowly."

Till panicked because she couldn't speak one second, and was comforted by Madam Pomfrey the next. She drank the water obediently, but even though she felt the sting of the warm water flowing down her throat, she didn't do anything else. reaction.

She felt so tired. After drinking the water, she lay down and fell asleep again soon.

Madam Pomfrey carefully checked Till's condition at this time and found that Till had entered a state of self-protection in deep sleep, and shook her head with some distress.

After quietly taking a few steps away, Madam Pomfrey came to Professor Snape's side. Seeing that his eyes were slightly open and clear, she pursed her lips and asked, "You also noticed it, right? What happened to Tyr?" , she may have suffered psychological trauma.”

"I can't say, but it probably wasn't due to external stimulation." Professor Snape concealed the truth that Till was a prophet. Without Professor Dumbledore's permission, this matter could not be disclosed to others for the time being.

Even if Madam Pomfrey is from Hogwarts and someone Professor Dumbledore trusts, she cannot be revealed.

When Madam Pomfrey saw this, she vaguely understood something, but she also really felt sorry for Till. She sighed, tiredness slowly rising up: "In the days to come, if you want Tiel to recover, you must care more about her and love her. Don't make her angry again."

"Hmph, when did I..." Say she was angry with her?

"You're always saying she's angry with her!" Madam Pomfrey said Professor Snape, who was not afraid of serious injury at all, glared at him and then subconsciously looked at Till.

Seeing that Tire was still sleeping soundly, Madam Pomfrey felt relieved. She said nothing more to Professor Snape, turned off the small lamp with a wave of her hand, and walked to the rest room.

There is a special spell in the school hospital. If something happens to Teal and Professor Snape, she will be aware of it immediately.

Madam Pomfrey, who witnessed Teal's awakening and was sure that she would not become a Squib, fell asleep peacefully.

Till still woke up early the next day, maybe because her biological clock was at work, or maybe because the prophecy really tortured her sanity.

It was not yet completely light, but Till had already opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the ceiling of the campus hospital.

[Host, are you okay? 】The system looked at its host with distress, hating that its system capabilities had not been fully restored, otherwise it would have been able to protect the host when the host's magic power exploded.

【I'm fine. 】Although Till's throat was injured, the communication in his consciousness was not affected. 【I am just worried about everyone and also confused. 】

The system is puzzled: [What are you confused about? 】

Tier swallowed, and there was a slight sting in his throat: [If that prophecy comes true, everyone in the future will die, what about me? 】

There was some moisture in the corner of Tier's eyes, and his slightly hollow eyes were a little more hesitant and timid: [Why do I watch everyone die without making any effort? Was it because I wasn't at the scene of everyone's accident, or was I already dead before they did? 】

【Why did I die? Is it to save people or to kill people? Who killed me? Or just because of an accident? 】Tiel never thought that he would speculate on his own death in a tone that was so calm and eerie.

[Host...] The system is afraid of the current state of its host, [You, you will not die, and neither will anyone. 】

The system tried hard to comfort its host: [That was just a prophecy, nothing more. 】