Sandra fought back the urge to retch, trying to keep her focus on the building in front of her.The feeling of apparating and spinning made her dare not speak now, for fear that if she opened her mouth, she would lean on the wall rather impolitely and spit it out.
Tim isn't as useless as Sandra.He let go of the hand holding the man's wrist as usual and looked at the legendary magic association. When he looked up, he saw the stone statue in the middle, which could not tell what kind of animal it was, tilting his head and looking at him, and then suddenly With a fixed look in his eyes, he opened his mouth and bit down the paper crane that had been flying past it, swallowed it, turned his back to them as if he had no interest in them, and began to tilt his head to pay attention to other flying cranes. Paper Crane.
Sandra stood still for a while before recovering.She followed behind Tim with a pale face and a dizzy head. When walking up the stairs, she almost stepped on the ground and fell upside down. Fortunately, she spread her wings to support her body and did not fall in shame. On the way, Sandra simply floated behind Tim, flying crookedly and horrible, but at least she didn't roll headfirst down the long stairs of the American Association of Magicians.
"The fireplace in Principal Dumbledore's office can be reached directly with Floo powder," the middle-aged man led them to open a door, pointing to a cleaned fireplace and said to Sandra and Tim, "When using Floo powder, you must read the name of the destination clearly, otherwise you will be teleported to the wrong place."
While saying this, the middle-aged man took down a small stove hanging by the fireplace, which was filled with a kind of powder.He motioned for Tim and Sandra to grab a handful of Floo and walk into the fireplace, and said "Dumbledore's Office at Hogwarts" aloud and precisely.
Tim's figure quickly disappeared into the dark green flame rising from the fireplace.Sandra hesitated for a moment, grabbed the Floo powder and asked the middle-aged man: "Well, let me ask... is it possible to teleport the whole body to the desired destination with this fireplace even if the whole body cannot enter it?" ?”
"I think the volume of this fireplace may not fit my current volume..."
The middle-aged man glanced at Sandra's wings, which were not too small even if they were folded behind him, and said to her after a moment of silence: "I'll take you to another place, please come with me."
It seems that the answer is no.
While Sandra completed the question she had just asked in her heart, she obediently followed the middle-aged man and flew out.
By the time she flooed to Dumbledore's office, Tim was sitting face to face with Dumbledore, drinking tea and eating a snack.
Sandra got out of the fireplace in a mess. During the period, because Dumbledore's fireplace was not big enough, she was stuck in the fireplace and couldn't get out. Tim spent a lot of effort to get her whole body out. All from the fireplace.
"My God," Sandra coughed a few times, and found that she was covered in soot all over her body when she touched it with her hand, and her whole body looked dusty and dirty, "The fireplace you used before was not big enough, that one Mister actually used another big coal-burning fireplace to let me come over! Coal-burning hey!"
Tim reached out and picked off a small piece of cinder that stuck to Sandra's hair. After he slapped the cinder off his hand, he realized that this action was too intimate, but fortunately Sandra is still thinking about it. The soot all over himself was indignant, so he didn't notice Tim's actions at all.
"Welcome to Hogwarts, is this another guest?"
There seemed to be a little smile in the old and gentle voice, Dumbledore watched Sandra hopping while dusting off the soot on his body, his blue eyes looked at Sandra gently through the half-moon-shaped lenses, Then he said, "If you don't mind, I can use a spell to clean you up."
Only then did Sandra pull herself out of her anger, her whole face flushed with embarrassment, like a student who had done something, subconsciously lowered her head and stood upright with her toes together, and said in a soft voice: " That's my trouble, Headmaster Dumbledore."
"scourgify."
The fifteen-inch elder wand was held in the palm of Dumbledore's hand and pointed at Sandra.Sandra was keenly aware that the magic power around her began to rearrange the sequence following Dumbledore's spell, and finally washed away all the soot on her body, as if those things had never existed.
"Thank you very much."
Sandra was a little embarrassed in front of Dumbledore, subconsciously stroked the soft black hair hanging down her cheek and said so obediently and docilely.
"Sit down, do you want some snacks from the magic world?"
Dumbledore took back the old wand and smiled gently at the two of them, sat back in the chair and winked at Sandra.A few chocolate frogs tried to jump out of the plate containing the snacks, but as if the flat plate had been cursed, no matter how hard the chocolate frogs jumped, they couldn’t get out. The licorice wand next to the frog was touched by the chocolate frog, and sparks splashed from the tip of the wand, splashing into the eggnog and pumpkin juice placed aside.
Sandra unsuspectingly picked up a licorice wand and put it in her mouth as she looked at it curiously, and before the quick Tim could stop her, she was halfway through the bite.
Absolutely, definitely go to Titan to educate her well.
What else could Tim do, he could only watch as Sandra picked up two licorice wands after biting one, ate one by herself and handed it to him, and asked quite enthusiastically, "Boss, do you want to try it?" , and then turned up Sandra's training volume in my heart.
"Because this curse is not in the same system as the magic that Zatanna learned, and the quality of the blue bird's current form is completely different from that of the human form, so she recommended me to come to Hogwarts for your help She said that there are the world's most outstanding researchers of magical creatures here, but she can't tell the situation of the blue bird, and she hopes to let her learn to control her own ability here."
If it's just magic, even if the pulsating magic in Sandra's body forms its own system, Zatanna still has a way to teach Sandra to learn some other systems of magic.But it is clear that Sandra possesses not only magical talents in this form, but she also has many non-magic abilities under this form that need to be controlled, and Zatanna is obviously powerless to teach Sandra these abilities , I can only hope that the excellent magic creature researcher can bring some help to Sandra.
"Hogwarts welcomes everyone who asks her for help and knowledge." Dumbledore smiled and agreed to Tim's needs, and then explained to them: "Because that Newt—— is the one who loves the magic. Animals are very good at research. They are currently in South America and haven’t returned yet, so if you don’t mind, I can check the curse situation for Miss Bluebird first. When Newt comes to Hogwarts, I will notify you. ——Or you can just stay at Hogwarts for a few days."
Obviously, Tim rejected Dumbledore's offer to stay overnight.And Dumbledore was not surprised by this, he got up and walked around the desk towards Sandra, his silver-white beard and hair gleaming under the warm yellow candlelight.
"If you don't mind," the old and kind-hearted elder said to Sandra, "may I have a look at your cursed part?"
"no problem."
Sandra readily agreed.The robe that dangled down like running water suddenly dissipated, and the sparkling particles dispersed little by little.For the convenience of inspection, Sang simply wore a short vest with her navel exposed today, and then untied the gauze wrapped around her abdomen, revealing the wound caused by the curse.
The edge of the wound was often wiped and disinfected because it had not healed for a long time, and it was already a little white, like a lifeless piece of meat after being swollen by water.The black brand radiating from the wound is like a blood vessel buried under the skin, pulsating slowly bit by bit, and the black vertebral body can be seen stuck at the end of the wound. Extremely uncomfortable.
Dumbledore's expression turned serious.Withered fingers that looked like branches lightly touched those black lines, and Sandra looked down at Dumbledore's actions, and found that she didn't feel touched at all, just like that piece The texture doesn't belong to her at all.
Dumbledore took out the Elder Wand, the tip of the Elder Wand gleamed a little white, and then tentatively touched a black line on the edge.
At the moment of touching, Sandra suddenly arched her body and faded the blood on her face.She felt as if the area on her stomach had been opened by someone, and then she reached in and grabbed her internal organs and pulled them out indiscriminately. The heart-piercing pain was transmitted to her limbs and bones, and she was so painful. His legs went limp and he fell to his knees on the ground.
Dumbledore's face froze and he was about to help her up, but Tim blocked his movement with his hand.
"When she is in extreme pain, she will take the initiative to mark any intelligent creature around her to share her pain, and this contract is for life, and now she can only get through it alone."
Tim briefly explained and stared at Sandra, who was kneeling on the ground.And Sandra's mood fluctuated violently because of the pain, and the feathers on her body were growing wildly one after another.At this time, Fox, who had been quietly parked on the bird stand, suddenly opened his eyes and flew towards Sandra, then wisely kept a certain distance from Sandra, and let out a series of melodious cries from his throat.
"Phoenix's singing has magic power, maybe it can have some effect on her."
Dumbledore explained this to Tim.
The pain from the abdomen became more and more obvious, and Sandra was so painful that she almost fainted.The wound that had stopped bleeding began to bleed crazily like a reservoir that had been released, soaking the soft red carpet in Dumbledore's office in a short while.
Fox stopped singing, paced anxiously up and down, and uttered a high-pitched cry that grew sharper than the last.The broad bright red wings that seemed to be burning flames kept beating towards Sandra, as if urging her.
Sandra was so painful that she couldn't even lift her head up, but her ear wings stretched vigorously, as if she was listening carefully to Fox's cry.It's just that Tim didn't notice this change because Sandra's whole body began to grow feathers crazily.
"Ahhhh-"
The shrill scream finally turned into a sharp bird song, Sandra's feathers all over her body exploded, and the wings on her back fluttered to the extreme, almost touching the ceiling of Dumbledore's office.Tim pulled Dumbledore back a few steps to prevent Sandra from touching the contract, and then the big bird that appeared on the streets of Gotham that day reappeared in Dumbledore's office, but it did not appear as it did that day. The extremely large body is gradually shrinking.
The fluttering feathers seemed to be raining feathers in this room. After Dumbledore piled up all the scattered feathers and cleared his vision, the one curled up at the place where Sandra fell was no longer She was not herself, but a large bird curled up in a ball.
Before Tim can confirm whether he can touch Sandra now, Fox, who was far away, flapped his wings and flew over to touch Sandra lightly with his sharp beak, tilting his head in a rather humane manner. expressed his concerns.
"I'm very sorry, I didn't expect that just a reconnaissance magic would cause such a violent backlash from that curse."
Dumbledore's expression was serious, and he said to Tim with a sincere apology: "Please let me do it. Although the curse can't be solved for the time being, it can make her feel better."
Soft white light shrouded the bird's body gently, and Tim reached out to hug Sandra who looked like this, and saw the reddish-brown blood that was gradually drying on the floor.
"The tears of the phoenix can detoxify all kinds of poisons and have a strong healing effect. Let Fox come."
Although Tim thinks that letting the red bird—Phoenix come here may cause serious consequences as before, he is not a legal profession after all, and he is at a loss for Sandra's situation. La placed on the upholstery of her seat, exposing the wound on her stomach.And Fox understood and flew to the chair and lowered his head, a drop of tear dripped down its beak, pouring wisps of white smoke on Sandra's wound.
However, Fox's tears seemed to have an effect. Sandra's wound that started to bleed again quickly stopped bleeding, and even the continuous black smoke also showed that the tears seemed to have a good effect on the curse.
"Tears have a limited effect on curses. It seems that I can't help you for the time being."
Dumbledore said with a sigh.
"Is there no other way?"
Tim frowned.
"Potions or phoenix tears treat the symptoms but not the root cause. They can only temporarily relieve the symptoms of the curse. Only when the curse is disintegrated can it be completely cured."
Fox flew back to the bird stand and bit Dumbledore's finger affectionately. Dumbledore thought for a while, and said to Tim: "I will check other materials to see if I can help her get rid of the curse, but Now her condition is obviously a magical creature—and magical creatures generally need to consume enough magic elements to maintain health and vitality, it seems that Miss Bluebird can only stay in Hogwarts temporarily."
Tim thought about it for a moment and decided that putting Sandra at Hogwarts was indeed a good idea.If magical creatures like Dumbledore said need magic power to survive, staying in Hogwarts, which has rich professional knowledge, is indeed the best choice now.Both Crow and Zatanna have no experience in raising magical creatures. Don't let Sandra raise a dead bird for them.
"Then we may need to re-discuss the matter about the blue bird."
Tim, who always felt that he was more worried since Sandra joined the Titans, resisted rubbing his temple*, and said this to Dumbledore with a serious expression.
"Sit down as you wish."
Tim isn't as useless as Sandra.He let go of the hand holding the man's wrist as usual and looked at the legendary magic association. When he looked up, he saw the stone statue in the middle, which could not tell what kind of animal it was, tilting his head and looking at him, and then suddenly With a fixed look in his eyes, he opened his mouth and bit down the paper crane that had been flying past it, swallowed it, turned his back to them as if he had no interest in them, and began to tilt his head to pay attention to other flying cranes. Paper Crane.
Sandra stood still for a while before recovering.She followed behind Tim with a pale face and a dizzy head. When walking up the stairs, she almost stepped on the ground and fell upside down. Fortunately, she spread her wings to support her body and did not fall in shame. On the way, Sandra simply floated behind Tim, flying crookedly and horrible, but at least she didn't roll headfirst down the long stairs of the American Association of Magicians.
"The fireplace in Principal Dumbledore's office can be reached directly with Floo powder," the middle-aged man led them to open a door, pointing to a cleaned fireplace and said to Sandra and Tim, "When using Floo powder, you must read the name of the destination clearly, otherwise you will be teleported to the wrong place."
While saying this, the middle-aged man took down a small stove hanging by the fireplace, which was filled with a kind of powder.He motioned for Tim and Sandra to grab a handful of Floo and walk into the fireplace, and said "Dumbledore's Office at Hogwarts" aloud and precisely.
Tim's figure quickly disappeared into the dark green flame rising from the fireplace.Sandra hesitated for a moment, grabbed the Floo powder and asked the middle-aged man: "Well, let me ask... is it possible to teleport the whole body to the desired destination with this fireplace even if the whole body cannot enter it?" ?”
"I think the volume of this fireplace may not fit my current volume..."
The middle-aged man glanced at Sandra's wings, which were not too small even if they were folded behind him, and said to her after a moment of silence: "I'll take you to another place, please come with me."
It seems that the answer is no.
While Sandra completed the question she had just asked in her heart, she obediently followed the middle-aged man and flew out.
By the time she flooed to Dumbledore's office, Tim was sitting face to face with Dumbledore, drinking tea and eating a snack.
Sandra got out of the fireplace in a mess. During the period, because Dumbledore's fireplace was not big enough, she was stuck in the fireplace and couldn't get out. Tim spent a lot of effort to get her whole body out. All from the fireplace.
"My God," Sandra coughed a few times, and found that she was covered in soot all over her body when she touched it with her hand, and her whole body looked dusty and dirty, "The fireplace you used before was not big enough, that one Mister actually used another big coal-burning fireplace to let me come over! Coal-burning hey!"
Tim reached out and picked off a small piece of cinder that stuck to Sandra's hair. After he slapped the cinder off his hand, he realized that this action was too intimate, but fortunately Sandra is still thinking about it. The soot all over himself was indignant, so he didn't notice Tim's actions at all.
"Welcome to Hogwarts, is this another guest?"
There seemed to be a little smile in the old and gentle voice, Dumbledore watched Sandra hopping while dusting off the soot on his body, his blue eyes looked at Sandra gently through the half-moon-shaped lenses, Then he said, "If you don't mind, I can use a spell to clean you up."
Only then did Sandra pull herself out of her anger, her whole face flushed with embarrassment, like a student who had done something, subconsciously lowered her head and stood upright with her toes together, and said in a soft voice: " That's my trouble, Headmaster Dumbledore."
"scourgify."
The fifteen-inch elder wand was held in the palm of Dumbledore's hand and pointed at Sandra.Sandra was keenly aware that the magic power around her began to rearrange the sequence following Dumbledore's spell, and finally washed away all the soot on her body, as if those things had never existed.
"Thank you very much."
Sandra was a little embarrassed in front of Dumbledore, subconsciously stroked the soft black hair hanging down her cheek and said so obediently and docilely.
"Sit down, do you want some snacks from the magic world?"
Dumbledore took back the old wand and smiled gently at the two of them, sat back in the chair and winked at Sandra.A few chocolate frogs tried to jump out of the plate containing the snacks, but as if the flat plate had been cursed, no matter how hard the chocolate frogs jumped, they couldn’t get out. The licorice wand next to the frog was touched by the chocolate frog, and sparks splashed from the tip of the wand, splashing into the eggnog and pumpkin juice placed aside.
Sandra unsuspectingly picked up a licorice wand and put it in her mouth as she looked at it curiously, and before the quick Tim could stop her, she was halfway through the bite.
Absolutely, definitely go to Titan to educate her well.
What else could Tim do, he could only watch as Sandra picked up two licorice wands after biting one, ate one by herself and handed it to him, and asked quite enthusiastically, "Boss, do you want to try it?" , and then turned up Sandra's training volume in my heart.
"Because this curse is not in the same system as the magic that Zatanna learned, and the quality of the blue bird's current form is completely different from that of the human form, so she recommended me to come to Hogwarts for your help She said that there are the world's most outstanding researchers of magical creatures here, but she can't tell the situation of the blue bird, and she hopes to let her learn to control her own ability here."
If it's just magic, even if the pulsating magic in Sandra's body forms its own system, Zatanna still has a way to teach Sandra to learn some other systems of magic.But it is clear that Sandra possesses not only magical talents in this form, but she also has many non-magic abilities under this form that need to be controlled, and Zatanna is obviously powerless to teach Sandra these abilities , I can only hope that the excellent magic creature researcher can bring some help to Sandra.
"Hogwarts welcomes everyone who asks her for help and knowledge." Dumbledore smiled and agreed to Tim's needs, and then explained to them: "Because that Newt—— is the one who loves the magic. Animals are very good at research. They are currently in South America and haven’t returned yet, so if you don’t mind, I can check the curse situation for Miss Bluebird first. When Newt comes to Hogwarts, I will notify you. ——Or you can just stay at Hogwarts for a few days."
Obviously, Tim rejected Dumbledore's offer to stay overnight.And Dumbledore was not surprised by this, he got up and walked around the desk towards Sandra, his silver-white beard and hair gleaming under the warm yellow candlelight.
"If you don't mind," the old and kind-hearted elder said to Sandra, "may I have a look at your cursed part?"
"no problem."
Sandra readily agreed.The robe that dangled down like running water suddenly dissipated, and the sparkling particles dispersed little by little.For the convenience of inspection, Sang simply wore a short vest with her navel exposed today, and then untied the gauze wrapped around her abdomen, revealing the wound caused by the curse.
The edge of the wound was often wiped and disinfected because it had not healed for a long time, and it was already a little white, like a lifeless piece of meat after being swollen by water.The black brand radiating from the wound is like a blood vessel buried under the skin, pulsating slowly bit by bit, and the black vertebral body can be seen stuck at the end of the wound. Extremely uncomfortable.
Dumbledore's expression turned serious.Withered fingers that looked like branches lightly touched those black lines, and Sandra looked down at Dumbledore's actions, and found that she didn't feel touched at all, just like that piece The texture doesn't belong to her at all.
Dumbledore took out the Elder Wand, the tip of the Elder Wand gleamed a little white, and then tentatively touched a black line on the edge.
At the moment of touching, Sandra suddenly arched her body and faded the blood on her face.She felt as if the area on her stomach had been opened by someone, and then she reached in and grabbed her internal organs and pulled them out indiscriminately. The heart-piercing pain was transmitted to her limbs and bones, and she was so painful. His legs went limp and he fell to his knees on the ground.
Dumbledore's face froze and he was about to help her up, but Tim blocked his movement with his hand.
"When she is in extreme pain, she will take the initiative to mark any intelligent creature around her to share her pain, and this contract is for life, and now she can only get through it alone."
Tim briefly explained and stared at Sandra, who was kneeling on the ground.And Sandra's mood fluctuated violently because of the pain, and the feathers on her body were growing wildly one after another.At this time, Fox, who had been quietly parked on the bird stand, suddenly opened his eyes and flew towards Sandra, then wisely kept a certain distance from Sandra, and let out a series of melodious cries from his throat.
"Phoenix's singing has magic power, maybe it can have some effect on her."
Dumbledore explained this to Tim.
The pain from the abdomen became more and more obvious, and Sandra was so painful that she almost fainted.The wound that had stopped bleeding began to bleed crazily like a reservoir that had been released, soaking the soft red carpet in Dumbledore's office in a short while.
Fox stopped singing, paced anxiously up and down, and uttered a high-pitched cry that grew sharper than the last.The broad bright red wings that seemed to be burning flames kept beating towards Sandra, as if urging her.
Sandra was so painful that she couldn't even lift her head up, but her ear wings stretched vigorously, as if she was listening carefully to Fox's cry.It's just that Tim didn't notice this change because Sandra's whole body began to grow feathers crazily.
"Ahhhh-"
The shrill scream finally turned into a sharp bird song, Sandra's feathers all over her body exploded, and the wings on her back fluttered to the extreme, almost touching the ceiling of Dumbledore's office.Tim pulled Dumbledore back a few steps to prevent Sandra from touching the contract, and then the big bird that appeared on the streets of Gotham that day reappeared in Dumbledore's office, but it did not appear as it did that day. The extremely large body is gradually shrinking.
The fluttering feathers seemed to be raining feathers in this room. After Dumbledore piled up all the scattered feathers and cleared his vision, the one curled up at the place where Sandra fell was no longer She was not herself, but a large bird curled up in a ball.
Before Tim can confirm whether he can touch Sandra now, Fox, who was far away, flapped his wings and flew over to touch Sandra lightly with his sharp beak, tilting his head in a rather humane manner. expressed his concerns.
"I'm very sorry, I didn't expect that just a reconnaissance magic would cause such a violent backlash from that curse."
Dumbledore's expression was serious, and he said to Tim with a sincere apology: "Please let me do it. Although the curse can't be solved for the time being, it can make her feel better."
Soft white light shrouded the bird's body gently, and Tim reached out to hug Sandra who looked like this, and saw the reddish-brown blood that was gradually drying on the floor.
"The tears of the phoenix can detoxify all kinds of poisons and have a strong healing effect. Let Fox come."
Although Tim thinks that letting the red bird—Phoenix come here may cause serious consequences as before, he is not a legal profession after all, and he is at a loss for Sandra's situation. La placed on the upholstery of her seat, exposing the wound on her stomach.And Fox understood and flew to the chair and lowered his head, a drop of tear dripped down its beak, pouring wisps of white smoke on Sandra's wound.
However, Fox's tears seemed to have an effect. Sandra's wound that started to bleed again quickly stopped bleeding, and even the continuous black smoke also showed that the tears seemed to have a good effect on the curse.
"Tears have a limited effect on curses. It seems that I can't help you for the time being."
Dumbledore said with a sigh.
"Is there no other way?"
Tim frowned.
"Potions or phoenix tears treat the symptoms but not the root cause. They can only temporarily relieve the symptoms of the curse. Only when the curse is disintegrated can it be completely cured."
Fox flew back to the bird stand and bit Dumbledore's finger affectionately. Dumbledore thought for a while, and said to Tim: "I will check other materials to see if I can help her get rid of the curse, but Now her condition is obviously a magical creature—and magical creatures generally need to consume enough magic elements to maintain health and vitality, it seems that Miss Bluebird can only stay in Hogwarts temporarily."
Tim thought about it for a moment and decided that putting Sandra at Hogwarts was indeed a good idea.If magical creatures like Dumbledore said need magic power to survive, staying in Hogwarts, which has rich professional knowledge, is indeed the best choice now.Both Crow and Zatanna have no experience in raising magical creatures. Don't let Sandra raise a dead bird for them.
"Then we may need to re-discuss the matter about the blue bird."
Tim, who always felt that he was more worried since Sandra joined the Titans, resisted rubbing his temple*, and said this to Dumbledore with a serious expression.
"Sit down as you wish."
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