[Comprehensive British and American] Magic London

"Professor McGonagall!" Little Snape shouted as he knocked on the door, fearing that something would happen to Harry if he dragged on.

Minerva McGonagall happened to have no class at the moment, and she was grading students/students' papers. When she heard the knock on the door, she quickly walked out and opened the door, "Snape? What happened?" It was completely different from her impression, her forehead was sweating and her cheeks were flushed, it could be seen that she had run all the way here.Could it be that those little fellows of James got into trouble again?

"Professor, please go and save Harry." Little Snape's tone was very fragile, he didn't realize that he was trembling/shaking.

"Professor Cullen?" Minerva didn't help because the boy was a Slytherin. She asked him to tell the situation while walking quickly. "Okay, you lead the way."

"I was practicing potions, and Harry rushed over..." Little Snape didn't say that he was hugged, but directly said the result, "Then he passed out, I used the detection spell, it was a green light .”

Minerva nodded, and immediately waved her wand when she learned the location, and sent the Patronus to inform Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey to go to the cellar.A professor fainted on campus, and she couldn't help but think about it at this sensitive time.

The extremely fast back and forth made little Snape, who didn't exercise much, suffer a bit. He realized that he was not as fast as Ms. McGonagall, so he gritted his teeth and picked up the speed again.

Soon, the two arrived at the Potions classroom together, and McGonagall looked at Snape in surprise after realizing the level of the protection spell.Waving her hand to undo the spell, she immediately began to check/check Harry's condition after rushing into the classroom.

The recovery spell had no effect. After the advanced detection spell flashed a black light, the female professor suddenly became vigilant, and pulled Snape back to the door.The boy stood on tiptoe worriedly, looked at Harry over his slender shoulders, "Professor..."

"Harry's physical features are fading." Minerva was silent for a moment, telling the cruel fact, she quickly turned around to appease, "Don't worry, I informed Principal Dumbledore, he is very Coming soon."

Little Snape nodded, crossed his arms and leaned against the wall seemingly calmly, but the hand hidden in the robe was ruthlessly pinched into the flesh.

Professor McGonagall stepped forward and patted the boy on the shoulder encouragingly, and then began to check/check the surroundings, trying to determine if there was anything wrong with the classroom.

Fortunately, Dumbledore didn't make people wait too long. The principal's privilege allowed him to Apparate directly to this classroom after receiving the notification from Professor McGonagall.

"Mr. Snape, please give a full account of Harry's situation today while I check/check."

Looking at Harry lying unconscious on the ground, little Snape seemed to see his mother who didn't wake up a few years ago, he trembled after being awakened by Dumbledore's voice and repeated what he said before word.

Dumbledore looked at the boy with eyes full of wisdom, and Snape was hiding something, but the other party firmly believed that it had nothing to do with Harry's coma. "Don't worry." After applying a protective white magic to Harry, the headmaster watched with satisfaction as the rate of life slowed down.

Madam Pomfrey also arrived in the cellar soon, and after casting a few detection spells, she and Dumbledore exchanged a glance.

"Mr. Snape, we need to send Harry to the medical wing now." Professor McGonagall looked at the boy after receiving the hint from the headmaster, "You can stay in this classroom, or you can go back to Slater Lin went to rest. But I hope that Professor Cullen's fainting can be kept secret for the time being."

"...I don't know if I can be notified as soon as Harry wakes up." Little Snape immediately realized that the next thing was beyond his involvement as a first-year.

Madam Pomfrey smiled and said that an owl notification would be sent after Harry regained consciousness. She explained it in many professional terms and ensured that Harry's situation was under control.

Little Snape nodded silently, packed his belongings and left the classroom after he solemnly thanked the three elders.The library, he needs to look up similar situations immediately!

After the boy left, Professor McGonagall floated Harry onto the stretcher conjured by Madam Pomfrey, and Dumbledore used the authority of the headmaster to temporarily add a fireplace in the classroom, and then several people passed through the school The /fireplace line soon reaches the medical wing.

"Poppy, Vitality Tonic." Dumbledore asked Madam Pomfrey to get the potion, "Minerva, Harry has a dark magic item on him, and I will quarantine it right now. Students/students, please. "

Professor McGonagall nodded seriously, and turned to go to the faculty lounge. She wanted to immediately notify the professors of each college to strengthen their precautions.

In the previous rough inspection, Madam Pomfrey judged that Harry's life flow was continuous and stable. She packed many potions suitable for this situation into the medicine chest, and at the same time gave Principal Dumbledore time to investigate.

Dumbledore took/take off Harry's robe, and began to check/check the items in his pockets a little bit.A few bottles of standing potions, a small piece of bezoar, a spare wand, and a small isolator bag.

And the item showing the characteristics of black magic is this humble space bag!

Throwing the forced cutting spell on the magic bag, Dumbledore used the floating spell to suspend the exposed items and placed them on the table beside him. "Poppy, check/check Harry's status."

Madam Pomfrey hurriedly came to the hospital bed, used a spell to help the young man change into the hospital gown, and then fed in the energy-replenishing potion, "Albus, life is passing faster." The gradually deepening red light showed danger of the situation.

"It seems... I want to destroy it as soon as possible." Dumbledore's expression became more serious, and the speed of absorption accelerated after exposure, which showed that this black magic item was intelligent.After trying several methods but failing to isolate Harry from the dirty tiara, Dumbledore decisively used a destructive spell.But the result was not so good. After the crown shone with the unique light of protective spells, it was still gray and stunned on the table.

"The vigilance value is up!" Madam Pomfrey's voice became sharper, "The effect of the potion can't keep up with the speed of consumption, and Professor Cullen will be in danger if this continues."

Dumbledore's expression froze, the Fiercefire Curse fell on the crown, and a mournful howl/sound suddenly sounded out of thin air.Madam Pomfrey immediately covered her ears, and then she noticed that the expression of the young man on the bed began to struggle, and the red magic spell indicating the state of life also became lighter, "It works."

The red Fiercefire consumes everything it touches/touches, not corroding, but utter destruction.The howling sound of the soul stopped suddenly like a cassette, and Harry's expression finally relaxed/relaxed.

"It's fine." Madam Pomfrey breathed a sigh of relief and continued to feed the potion. She upheld the qualities of a good medical staff and did not ask about anything unrelated to her illness.After confirming that the young man's condition was stable, the lady nodded to the principal, and then went straight back to her cubicle.

The old man did not leave, he conjured up an armchair, sat next to the young man and began to wait.Dumbledore closed his eyes, and began to recall everything before, thinking about the hidden content inside.About souls, about black magic, and super protective charms on the crown.

Thick black smoke, the fear/panic of being blind.Harry stretched out his hands struggling in the dream, trying to break through the space that imprisoned/confined him.The tube that had been inserted into his body before had left, and Harry was excited to find that the magic power in his body no longer diminished.So he shouted the attack spell loudly, trying to return to reality.

Yes, Harry was well aware that he was hallucinating.Because he returned to the day of his birthday again, he couldn't control his body/body to confess to Sif, the man refused fiercely and panickedly, and there was a figure standing in front of him before the explosion/explosion.He didn't lose consciousness this time, so Harry watched Sev blown to pieces by the sudden impact, and then he himself was / imprisoned in the gap between time and space, lost in the process of time travel.

The author has something to say: the crown is just over.

☆, Tom Tom