Hogwarts lazy snake
Chapter 212 McPhee's Arrival
Deep within the Guardian's base, a faint and comfortable atmosphere permeated the quiet room.
An was standing by Horn's bed, her eyes burning with anger, her teeth clenched tightly as if she wanted to eat Voldemort alive. She said bitterly, "That damned Voldemort, if I meet him again next time, I will seal him up and let him have a taste of the power of his guardian. Let's see if he dares to be so arrogant again!"
Nicolas Flamel sighed slightly and said softly, "An, don't get too excited. Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise Horn would have to endure the torture of the Cruciatus Curse for a longer time."
He paused, his eyes fell on Horn's frowning face, and continued: "Although Voldemort cast the Cruciatus Curse, it seems that he has no intention of taking his life. Let's go out first so that Horn can rest in peace. Moreover, according to what you said, Voldemort may really have come back from the dead, and the situation is becoming more serious."
After all, Voldemort's death more than ten years ago was witnessed by everyone, and now he has reappeared in the world, and no one knows what will happen.
An nodded silently and followed Master Flamel out of the room.
As soon as he went out, a guardian came hurriedly to report that a lady came to visit Horn.
Flamel was immediately filled with doubts. Anyone who knew about Horn and could find this place must be the guardian. But the person who came was stopped outside the door, so he was not the guardian.
An was also full of curiosity, and kept guessing the identity of the visitor.
The two of them hurried to the gate of the base, only to see a graceful lady in a black dress, cautiously surrounded by two or three guardians.
The guardians were in a state of panic, after all, the guardians' base was cast under a powerful spell, making it difficult for ordinary outsiders to find any trace of it.
As Master Flamel and Ann approached, the lady turned gracefully.
"Hello, I'm McPhee, the nanny of the Nicholas family. I'm here to see how Master Horn is doing." McPhee smiled and explained her purpose to Flamel and Ann. Her smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, but with a hint of mystery.
Flamel looked at the beautiful and elegant young woman in front of him and felt that she seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before. "Well, hello, I'm Horne's teacher. I haven't visited Nicholas's house for a long time. So you are the nanny McPhee that Horne often mentioned."
Nicolas Flamel had been troubled by greed and had not set foot in Nicholas's house for some time, but he had heard Horn talk about a magical nanny who had come to their house.
Then, Master Flamel, Nanny McPhee, and a puzzled Ann walked towards the room where Horn was resting.
When I stepped into the room, Horn was lying quietly on the bed, sleeping, but his brows were still frowned from time to time.
McPhee approached the bed and stared at Horn, a barely perceptible worry in his eyes.
Master Flamel said softly, "McPhee, I'm so sorry. I'm afraid Horn will need to stay here for a while before he can go home."
On the way here, Master Flamel had told Horn the truth about his experience and wanted to take all the blame, but An blamed himself first, saying that it was because he failed to rescue Horn in time that Horn suffered from the evil curse.
After she finished speaking, her eyes couldn't help but become red, and the scene of Horn's painful struggle at that time emerged in her mind.
McPhee nodded slightly and comforted softly: "Ms. An, don't blame yourself. Hardships are inevitable in life. Only after experiencing them can you grow."
At this moment, Horn's body suddenly twitched, his brows knitted tighter, and his pain was beyond words.
Seeing this, McPhee just frowned slightly and didn't say much. Instead, he slowly raised the crutch in his hand and tapped the ground lightly.
In an instant, a gentle magical wave spread from the tip of the cane and slowly flowed into Horn's body like a trickle.
An saw that Horn, who was still suffering from pain in his sleep, gradually calmed down and his body twitched, as if he was just taking a leisurely nap in the afternoon.
Ann was filled with gratitude and quickly thanked McPhee.
McPhee just smiled calmly and said, "You're welcome. As the nanny of the Nicholas family, this is my job." After that, she turned and walked out the door.
After Ann and McPhee walked out of the room, LeMay still stood by the bed, staring at Horn's gradually relaxing face, then looking at McPhee's departing back outside the door, his doubts growing stronger.
He knew very well that Nanny McPhee was no ordinary person and that she must be hiding many unknown secrets.
In Horn's consciousness, a little golden man was trying hard to drive the vast sea of stars below, trying to wash away the red light that permeated the space.
That was the evil power left over from the Cruciatus Curse. Even though this curse mainly acted on the body, it corroded the soul like a cancer, fully demonstrating the horror and evil of the three unforgivable curses.
"Damn Tom, so despicable! How can you cast the Cruciatus Curse without saying a word? I was careless and didn't dodge." Horn's soul controlled the sea of stars while cursing angrily, "You deserve to be bald, humph!"
At this moment, a strange magical wave spread out like ripples in the space of the Starry Sea.
Those specks of red light that were originally suspended in the void, like stars that had lost their support, fell into the sea of stars, splashing layers of brilliant light.
"Huh? Is it McPhee who is here? Or is it Uncle Gao Ke who sent me back home?" Horn keenly sensed this familiar magic, which was exactly the same as when McPhee helped him deal with the puppet link before.
As the red light dissipated into the sea of stars, this mysterious space became more and more dazzling.
After the red light was cleared, some of the magical fluctuations still remained, and they flowed into Horn's soul like a lively elf.
However, something unexpected happened.
Horn's soul suddenly became illusory and distorted, and in the blink of an eye it turned into another soul with a human upper body and a snake tail.
The magic power that McPhee injected into Horn's soul was completely repelled and flew straight to the sphere that sealed greed.
Some mysterious patterns that were very different from the original runes suddenly appeared on the surface of the sphere, as if a sleeping beast had been awakened, emitting a faint light.
"Hmm? Ah... I'm so sleepy!"
Horn's soul swung its snake tail lazily, yawned loudly, and then slowly sank into the sea of stars and fell into a deep sleep.
After Horn fell into a deep sleep, his Star Sea space gradually returned to calm. Those places that once flashed dangerous red light have now been covered by the light of the Star Sea, leaving only a faint trace, as if telling of the thrilling soul battle that had just been experienced.
Ann and Flamel stood outside the room, looking at Horn's peaceful sleeping face through the crack in the door, and their worries were slightly alleviated.
Ann whispered to Flamel: "This Nanny McPhee seems to have extraordinary magical powers. Who is she?"
Flamel pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I'm not sure, but I think this Ms. McPhee seems familiar."
At this time, McPhee had walked into the courtyard of the base. She looked up at the sky with deep and mysterious eyes.
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