Childhood sweethearts are magic sticks [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Denmo approached step by step, and Harry lay on top of her, pressing Ruth so that she couldn't move.

Knowing that this was his kindness, but the wand was dropped, life and death seemed to be doomed.Ruth didn't even say "dodge". After all, if it takes another second, she, Harry, and Peter may all become the ghosts of Dianmo's subordinates.

"Thousands of trees grow!" Only a familiar voice came from the sky, and tens of thousands of branches suddenly sprouted under the feet of Dian Mo, who was approaching Ruth's side step by step.

It seems that new branches have grown out of thin air on the steel hanging ladder, and the growth speed of the branches is extremely fast.In just a second, the new branch quickly grew into a thick wooden pole, which was coiled upward by the legs of the electric demon, and there were no green leaves growing along with the thick wood while growing.It was as if the wood had been withered from the start.

It's Pritchett's voice!

Ruth looked over Harry's shoulder into the air, where a black-haired man was floating in the air with a wand in his hand.The black robe fluttered as one after another of the spells were cast. He was serious as if he was facing an entire army, and his magic hands didn't shake at all and dared not slack off.

"Armor protection!"

Another ray of light was cast from the tip of the wand, but this time it did not shoot at Dianma, and the magic hit Ruth.When the white light hit Ruth, Harry seemed to be pulled away by a strong force, suddenly flew into the air, and suddenly fell to the side.

"What are you doing on top of my student!" Pritchett frowned at Harry.

It seems that he is not so nervous about this battle, and he is still in the mood to joke.

"Professor, be careful! His voltage is very strong, just a dry wooden branch can't block it for long!" After Harry left her, Rose could finally breathe smoothly, and she quickly reminded Pritchett.

"Of course I know that." His tone was slightly unhappy, as if offended by Ruth's distrust.

At the same time, Dian Mo, who was bound naked by the wooden strips from his feet to the top of his head, suddenly made a new movement.I saw tiny currents leaking from the gaps in the wooden slats, making a worrying "crackling" sound.

These sticks won't last long!

Ruth's heart clenched tightly, but Pritchett seemed to be used to big scenes, his expression was calm and he didn't panic at all. He moved his hand holding the wand to Dian Mo again, and whispered very quickly with his lips parted. a spell.

"Smashed to pieces!"

Unlike Ruth, who only knows home and defense magic, the professor must use a super-high-level offensive spell whenever he makes a move.

The wooden sticks are just a countermeasure to block the damage of that blow, and the real solution to the electric magic is not just the defense magic spell.

He is like a large storage battery, capable of storing super high current, there are two ways to defeat him.

One is to use all the electricity in the city as a weapon to charge the battery to make him explode, but there are only two people who are proficient in science, one passed out, and the other was seriously injured. All they can think about is to exchange their lives for their loved ones. The simple idea of ​​human life.

Ruth is an idiot in science, even if she took homework lessons, she would never think of this place.

Then there is only the most direct way left, using magic to smash the whole body of the 'battery'.

One trick KO.

Looking at Dian Mo whose entire body was split from the chest cavity to the surroundings just before breaking through the branch.I saw that he had absorbed many times of electricity that he hadn't released yet, and with the shattering of his body, he returned to the entire city.

The Osborne Building returned to normal power, and the vicious high-level executives who had been stunned by the electric demon for a long time resumed their functions, and the voice of the security guard came from there.

The hospital that was unable to operate normally due to the power draw, and the two planes that were about to collide with each other due to power failure, at this critical moment, the power was restored!

The ventilator and operating table can all be used normally.

The two planes also made an emergency avoidance when they were about to collide, passing each other and avoiding disaster.

Great, it was all a false alarm and no one was killed.

"Magic saves the world, magic saves the world."

Ruth breathed a sigh of relief, while patting her chest to comfort the beating heart in her chest, she muttered and picked up her wand and ran towards Peter who was still suspended in the air.

"Yes." Pritchett pointed his wand at Harry once, and Harry who was knocked into the air by him was pulled up again by him.

"So you should learn more magic and come out to 'save the world'."

Casting the Check Body spell on Harry, he rolled his eyes at Ruth as she carefully removed Spider-Boy from the air.

The student with bad spells saves the world for his boyfriend, and he wants to get involved every time for the life of the student. From now on, the world will soon be guarded by him, Pritchett.

It's annoying, but I have to take care of it.

Pritchett was heartbroken.

**

Ruth had the right question in her mind. It is indeed the exam week these days, so Pritchett's schedule is very full.

It should not be too difficult to teach the group of first to seventh grade students whose brains are comparable to trolls, but also to write test papers tailored for each grade, because the brain capacity of trolls is limited.

But it can't be too simple. If they are passed too easily, Pritchett will feel that this year's class is wasted.

There are not only handwritten test papers, but also practical potion making, which makes him very worried.

In fact, he had read the letter from Actor Ruth a long time ago, and he also squeezed out time in his busy schedule every day, and seized every opportunity to rest to study the cases provided by her.

The final effort pays off.

"I found a solution." Pritchett looked at Ruth anxiously waiting for an answer, and told her the answer without continuing to whet her appetite.

Although the process is very difficult.

"Your friend's illness can be cured by magic, but the specific treatment arrangement needs to be arranged step by step according to his personal condition."

"Then professor, why haven't you responded to my messages these days?" Ruth was puzzled, no matter how boring the letter was, Pritchett would always reply to her.

Even if there is only one "heh" in the reply, laugh at her.Pritchett would painstakingly write them in invisible ink and seal them with Ilvermorny's special sealant.

"The medical technology in the magic world has always been more advanced than that in the No-Maj world. The heart disease, cancer, leukemia, etc. they worry about have almost never appeared in the medical history of the magic world. You have never heard of a wizard who got a heart Died of illness or kidney failure?"

Pritchett didn't answer the question.

Ruth glanced at Harry standing beside Pritchett, nodded and said, "Yes, I haven't heard of it."

The history of medical treatment in the magic world seems to have focused on the problem of magic power failure in the past hundred years, or the 'immortality' related to alchemy.

There seemed to be no potionist or healer to worry about curing terminal illnesses such as heart attacks in young wizards.

Although she didn't understand why Pritchett mentioned this suddenly, she thought it had something to do with Harry's genetic disease, so she didn't ask hastily, but answered in accordance with the professor's words, waiting for his next words .

"But the No-Maj world has always been difficult to overcome these problems. This is because..." Pritchett frowned, shook his wand twice, and cast the 'Silencing Curse' and 'No-Maj Expulsion Curse' around, even 'Invisibility spell' he did not forget.

The level of proficiency and caution made Ruth wonder how many times he had done similar things.

"The magic world has a high degree of confidentiality." He revealed to Ruth that the magic world has various methods of curing diseases, but he was unwilling to disclose any facts shared by the No-Maj world.

Although Peter and Harry were also standing beside them, he probably had enough confidence in the 'Forgetting Curse', so he didn't avoid them.

"Is that why you can't send me the news?" Ruth said immediately, "Could the wizarding world still pay attention to our correspondence? Even the invisible ink can't be kept 100% confidential?"

Pritchett nodded, and Ruth's reaction satisfied him.If she was like the other trolls in the school and continued to ask when he said this, Pritchett would definitely 'apparate' away immediately.

They were all trolls anyway, so there was no need for him to risk revealing important secrets of the magic world to rescue his friends for the sake of a slightly cuter troll.

"But this time, one is to reply to your message, and the other is to check his body."

Pritchett glanced at Harry, the boy was very discerning, and when he noticed his scrutinizing eyes, he immediately stood up and nodded respectfully to Pritchett.

Although it was better than that spider kid who was still wearing a mask at this time and didn't even dare to make eye contact with him.

But he took the opportunity to pounce on Ruth at a dangerous moment, and Pritchett still couldn't let go.

"And after examining your friend's body, I have a third thing to do."

"What's the matter?" Connecting what was said before, Ruth seemed to have guessed the content of the third matter.

"Bring him back to Ilvermorny. Although the treatment can be successful, the daily physical changes of the patient need to be taken into consideration. He must be observed all the time."

***

Everyone wants to live, and Harry is no exception.

In order to survive, he is willing to take risks to seek 'spider serum'. Compared with this, he just promises to keep it secret, and honestly follows the professor of his beloved girl to a mysterious school to receive treatment there.

Not only is the risk factor close to zero, but the difficulty is also negligible.

So, while Ruth was still hesitating, Harry agreed to Pritchett's invitation first.

If he read correctly, if he agreed later, or hesitated a little, Pritchett might use this as an excuse to refuse to rescue Harry.

'The wizarding world? '

Harry originally thought that his beloved Ruth might have superpowers due to some mutation like Peter, but he didn't expect her identity to be more powerful than imagined.

She turned out to be a witch.

And the medical level in the wizarding world is so high, his genetic disease is as simple as a common stomach flu in the mouth of the professor who thinks highly of himself.

Not worth mentioning.

And in the cellar of Ilvermorny, while waiting for Pritchett to make the potion to be taken for the first time, Harry wandered around the cellar idly.

Observe the shelves full of potions in the potion office one by one.

There is a white note on the outside of each bottle of potion, with flourishes and phoenix characters on it, marking the use and name of each potion.

'Compound decoction', 'joy potion', 'blood tonic'...

All kinds of potion names that had never been heard or seen before made Harry dizzy. There were not only potions that were seriously used in medicine on this shelf, but even the names were very interesting.

Like 'burp water' or something.

While he was guessing whether the 'burp water' made people hiccup continuously after drinking it, or whether it could suppress hiccups after drinking it, he continued to browse other potions on the shelf.

Suddenly, when he saw the label of a bottle of transparent medicine, he couldn't help but stop browsing, and stretched out his hand to touch the bottle.

"Don't touch it! It's an original potion created by my student, it's very precious." Harry was startled by the voice behind him, and turned around quickly, only to see that Pritchett had returned to the office, holding four bottles of potion looked at him seriously.

"Unforgettable potion?" Harry raised his eyebrows and pointed at the potion on the clip. "Is that what I mean? You can forget the person you like? The wizarding world even invented such a thing? Why don't you sell it to me?" Ordinary people, that will definitely make a lot of money."

"We don't need money." Pritchett shrugged and handed all four bottles of potion to Harry, "You must drink all four bottles of potion, first drink the two bottles in your left hand, and then drink the two bottles in your right hand .”

He directed Harry and watched Harry obediently uncork the bottle while answering his questions.

"As long as you can think of it, potions can do everything. It can improve reputation, brew honor, and prevent death. But the potion you asked just now can't make people forget the person they like, only the feeling of liking That's all."

He seemed to have thought of something, suddenly wrinkled his nose, and said displeasedly: "And this is not permanent. There was once a girl who drank this drug, and when she saw another boy again, the forgotten feelings came back again." burn."

No wonder the Ministry of Magic rejected the release of the potion in the first place.

Because this kind of medicine can make people forget the feelings they want to forget, but it can't guarantee that they won't have the same thoughts when they see that person again.

Pritchett had never been in a relationship, so he didn't understand the Ministry of Magic's thinking at the beginning.

"Did she drink it too?" Harry drank the potion and looked at Pritchett in surprise.

He was very smart, and immediately thought of who the girl who "forgot and fell in love with again" was referring to, he sneered and shook his head.

"Yeah, no wonder she acted so strange at the time."

After liking him for so long, when he was about to despair, Ruth suddenly said that he didn't love Peter anymore.

At that time, he foolishly thought that he had new hope.

And now, everything can be explained.

****

In the evening, Ruth received a letter from Professor Pritchett.

The letter detailed what happened to Harry, the treatment he needed, and a list of rare potions that Ruth could help find.

Ruth carefully read the letter from beginning to end, took notes while reading the letter, and started to prepare everything arranged by Pritchett.

When she saw the last sentence of the letter, she stopped what she was doing.

[I explained to him all the uncertainties about the bottle of potion your senior made, but he persisted and took it. ]