[HP] warm

Chapter 136

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"Harry, how are you and Snape?" Dumbledore asked anxiously, his robes were torn and half of his beard was missing, which showed how fierce the battlefield was just now.

"I don't know, my injuries are average, but Snape looks serious, he's still in a coma." Harry yelled, he just thought he had frostbitten his leg.

"I'll send you back first!" Dumbledore grabbed one with each hand, "Voldemort led people to attack Hogwarts tonight, because he had been pretending to attack the Ministry of Magic before, and the Aurors were tricked by him. We are all huddled in the Ministry and waiting, so we started to suffer a lot. But now that the situation has stabilized, this is a good opportunity, maybe we can completely end this damn war today."

"Then what will you do if you leave Voldemort?" Harry realized that the scale of the battle had exceeded his imagination, and couldn't help asking with concern.

"He's being dealt with, don't worry." Dumbledore gave him a soothing smile, and then ordered, "Now, Harry, concentrate, we're leaving. I'll count to three, three, two, one!"

For a moment, Harry felt as if something was hooking his stomach, and the surroundings began to spin rapidly, and then suddenly his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

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When Harry woke up again, he found himself lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by St. Mungo's instead of the hospital wing of Hogwarts.

"Harry, are you awake?!" He was greeted by three crying red eyes like rabbits, and before he could react, Hermione hugged his neck tightly.

"Ahem, where is this, why am I here?" Harry struggled to get out of Hermione's arms, then coughed and asked others.

"This is St. Mungo's. Because there were too many injured people, Madam Pomfrey couldn't be busy at all. So Dumbledore applied for St. Mungo's assistance and sent a group of seriously injured people here." Ron rubbed Rubbing his eyes, he explained, "We were also sent here, but we woke up much earlier than you."

"Where are the others? Are there any casualties?" Harry asked anxiously, wondering if anything happened to those he cared about.

"The students didn't have many accidents, but the Oro who came to support had many sacrifices. They were ambushed by Voldemort." Neville said with a round face, and then added, "Draco's parents were also killed. In hospital, they were nearly killed by Voldemort, and they're being treated at St Mungo's now."

"The Malfoys?" Harry gasped when he heard this, that something happened to them too.

"It was they who notified Dumbledore of the attack in time to prevent the situation from developing in a more serious direction." Ron nodded and said, "It turns out that the people we tied up before were responsible for the pathfinding of this plan. Fortunately, we tied them up by mistake, so the action had to be advanced a few hours, and it would be bad if it was delayed until the early morning according to their original plan."

Harry nodded, "So Draco is with his parents now?"

He noticed that Draco wasn't here.

"Well, yes." Hermione nodded, then glanced at Ron before speaking, "We all visited the Malfoy's just now, but obviously their family doesn't want to be disturbed by outsiders."

"Oh." Harry answered absent-mindedly, and then calmly asked the person he wanted to ask the most, "Then Professor Snape, how is he doing now?"

The author has something to say: Well, Xiaoha’s new patron saint is Phoenix, I’ve been wanting to write this for a long time, huh, huh, some people guessed it wrong at first.

Does the phoenix mean rebirth from Nirvana? Not only did Voldemort be killed this time, but also Xiaoha has completely walked out of the past.

Some small problems will be explained in the next chapter O(∩_∩)O~

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120. Important...

Snape wasn't at St. Mungo's, he'd been well enough to go back to school.

In fact, with the exception of Harry, everyone else had gone back to school.

For a moment they thought Harry would never wake up again.

Large areas of frostbite, excessive blood loss and other problems are still minor problems, but the dryness of magic power caused by excessive use of magic power, and the negative effects of black magic have exceeded the limit of a 13-year-old boy, so haha After being sent to St. Mungo's, Leigh became critically ill several times, scaring the people around him.

"Harry, your magic power," Ron looked at him worriedly, hesitating to speak.All of them knew how powerful Harry used to be, so now that the doctor said that Harry's magical power could only reach one-fifth of its previous level, they felt that it was impossible to tell him the bad news.

"It's not very good, is it?" Harry moved his wrist and smiled heartlessly.As a wizard, he had felt something was wrong with his body since the moment he woke up, but Harry didn't feel anything about it.

In fact, he has never been very interested in things like being strong.In the past, I worked hard to become stronger in order to defeat Voldemort and protect those around me.Now that Voldemort was dead, it didn't matter whether he had more or less magic.

"Harry, don't be too sad. The doctor said that as you grow older, your magic power will actually grow. Although this injury is serious, it is not the worst. You..." Hermione looked at Harry With a smile, he felt even more guilty, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"That's why, I'm going to have you all to protect me from now on." Harry saw Hermione's worry, and interrupted her long paragraphs of comfort with this teasing remark with a smile.

"Harry, you," Hermione looked at him in surprise, she didn't expect him to react so calmly after hearing such a serious injury, and they had prepared a lot of words to comfort him before.

"I'm fine." Harry nodded and held her hand next to her, "I don't pursue great strength as strongly as some people, and this injury is actually a good thing for me. Professor Nepe has been worrying about how to increase the strength of my body so that he can accommodate the excessively surging magic power in my body, and the current situation is actually a good thing for me."

"That's great." Ron heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard Harry say that, and then laughed heartlessly.He had never been very thoughtful, and he would not think about particularly complicated places, but Hermione still frowned, thinking that this might be an excuse Harry made to make them feel at ease.

The three will chirp around and say a lot of things around Harry, including explaining why certain people aren't at his bedside, "Siris is in the room next to you and he's freaked out and hasn't been there for days." Asleep, just now we quietly put the dreamless potion in the coffee to trick him into drinking it. Lupine went to school this morning, and Hogwarts is also very busy now, the teachers are so tired that they need the potion to refresh themselves, So there are only a few of us standing by your side."

Well, Harry nodded, knowing a lot of things from their narration, for example, a weird old man appeared next to Dumbledore, for example, the pot of grass Neville gave him was fed on black magic, put it in Next to items contaminated with black magic, it will feed on the aura emanating from those items and grow and bloom.In a way, it also helped Harry a lot.

After the children left, Harry met many people again. Dumbledore talked with him in detail for a long time. It turned out that the old man was really Grindelwald. Dumbledore invited him back because of Harry's illness, but Unexpectedly, he caught up with Voldemort's attack. In a hurry, Grindelwald helped him deal with Voldemort first, and put aside the matter of treating Harry.He also described the war in detail, because it was discovered in a timely manner, and the teachers did not suffer any injuries this time, and Dumbledore was still alive, so the students in the third grade and below were evacuated in time, and the Order of the Phoenix gathered urgently Oro and the Ministry of Magic also came at the fastest speed. The people who fought were all adults. The number of casualties was far less than in the previous life. All the children were protected. After careful calculation, the most injured person turned out to be Ha profit.

Satisfied with the result, Harry never wanted to see death and blood again.

Later, Grindelwald met Harry alone. He looked about the same age as Dumbledore. It seemed that the years of prison life had seriously damaged his health, but unexpectedly his eyes were also bright. Wisdom after the world has been polished.He had a deep communication with Harry about the dark arts, expressed his appreciation for Harry's talent in this area, and then told him that his problems had actually been solved a lot during that break.When Voldemort applied protective magic to his horcruxes, he used a very inconspicuous induction magic, which would make those who came into contact with it gradually eroded by dark magic and eventually become the same kind.

"He might want to turn you into a part of him. After all, before that death, he had already attached a part of his soul to your soul. If you let that piece of soul grow gradually, maybe he can occupy you All his ideas, turning you into his wife." Grindelwald touched Harry's scar and said in admiration, "This is a very genius idea, he almost succeeded, but unfortunately, your The soul is much stronger than ordinary people, and there is such a strong sense of self, so he failed in the end."

"But I'm surprised, how did you struggle out of that temptation?" Having said that,

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