I'm very happy with the skin [Comprehensive]

Thinking of Lu Boyan's inscrutable methods, several school directors who wanted to add a new professor fought coldly and gave up the decision.

Once again Fudge was disappointed.

After sneering at Fudge, Lucius returned to Malfoy Manor and wrote to Lu Boyan and Snape about the matter.

"This is very unusual... We all know that Fudge has been able to be the Minister of Magic for so long because of his ability to follow the crowd and go along with the strong. Now it is obvious that Dumbledore should have the advantage. At this time, he should be a man with his tail between his legs. I hope Dumbledore don't pay attention to him making trouble for him, not for power."

Lucius expressed his worries in the letter, and in the letter to Snape, he emphasized——

"Remember to keep an eye on the Death Eaters!"

Not to mention how Lu Boyan and Snape should react when they saw the letter, something happened to Harry here.

During a Quidditch practice, he suddenly passed out and fell off his broom.If Draco hadn't watched from the sidelines and rushed up on the broom for the first time, he didn't know what would happen.

After saving Harry, Draco asked Ron to deliver a message to Lu Boyan, and hurriedly took Harry to the school infirmary.

"Oh my god, my dear, how long has it been since you had a good rest?" Harry opened his eyes in the school infirmary and heard Madam Pomfrey's worried voice.

Before Harry's mushy brain could react to the meaning of the words, Draco couldn't help asking: "Why do you say that, Madam Pomfrey? Harry doesn't look very tired .”

"That's because he used 'radiant' too many times." Madam Pomfrey caressed Harry's forehead, and gently pressed his head that was about to lift: "You need to take a good rest, child. Although' Radiant' can make you feel less tired, but it's not a cure, and without enough rest your body can't handle it."

"No... I can't sleep..." Harry tried to open his eyes, sinking into the soft pillow, trying to shake off sleepiness.

"Drowsy to sleep." Draco chanted the spell softly, Harry's slightly raised head suddenly fell into the pillow again, and he fell asleep.

"Good job." Madam Pomfrey gave Draco an approving look, she tucked Harry in the quilt, and explained to Draco: "He has nothing else to do except he is tired, you look here Follow him, call me if you need anything."

"Okay, thank you." Draco nodded, placed a chair beside Harry's bed and sat down, staring at Harry's sleeping position intently.

Madam Pomfrey smiled tolerantly, leaving space for the two of them.

After hearing the news, Lu Boyan came and brought Snape. After asking about what happened, Snape's face became gloomy. With his black robe, the whole space seemed a little dark.

"Regardless of how he got himself into this, I can only say one thing, it's a good job, Mr. Potter." Snape folded his hands in front of his stomach, his body was straight, his eyes were lowered, looking at the Harry, as if he wanted to directly drag Harry up and give him a good education.

"Okay, Professor." Lu Boyan stopped Snape and pushed him out of the school infirmary, "I will ask him when he wakes up, and I will tell you if there is anything."

Draco stared dumbfounded at his titular uncle pushing out the professor who didn't give anyone a good look. Isn't he afraid of being beaten?Draco shrank his neck in pain as he thought about it.

Of course Lu Boyan was not afraid. Before he 'exhausted' the traces of the Horcrux with the compass, this serious and gloomy professor showed him a little more imperceptible tolerance.

Sure enough, Snape didn't say much, he just glanced at Lu Boyan, then turned his head and left, acquiescing to Lu Boyan's words.

……

Towards the end of the night, Harry woke up.

He slept for too long this time, and when he woke up, he was a little unclear. He opened his eyes and looked around in a daze.

"Draco?" Harry called softly, his voice was hoarse due to too much sleep, and his voice was so soft that it was hard to hear.

But the head moved, and the platinum-blonde hair slowly slid down and rested on the forehead following the master's movements.Draco rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Harry, are you awake?"

"Hmm...why am I in the school infirmary?" Harry pressed his neck, which was sore from sleeping, and asked in a daze.

The first thing Draco paid attention to was Harry's voice. He poured Harry a glass of water and handed it to him before saying, "Madame Pomfrey said you haven't rested for too long, you passed out and fell off the broom from exhaustion." Come down, I will follow you and take you to the school hospital."

Harry drank the water, blinked a little sluggishly, and didn't speak.

"Harry, is there anything you can't tell us?" Draco leaned closer to Harry, looked into his dark green eyes, and looked worried: "Why don't you rest?"

"No, nothing." When the question of rest was touched, Harry came to his senses, his eyes dodging away from Draco's gaze.

"Harry—" Draco looked worried.

"Draco, let me have a chat with Harry alone." Lu Boyan walked in from the outside, "You can have dinner by the way." He said and handed the packed food in his hand to Draco.

Draco looked between Lu Boyan and Harry, and finally nodded and left.

"Harry." Lu Boyan sat on the edge of Harry's bed, looked at Harry who was silent with deep eyes, "I hope you can be honest, we all care about you."

"I..." Harry raised his head and hesitated to speak. He thought of Draco's lonely figure just now, and then thought of Dumbledore who had been running around for him before. His eyes were fixed, and he was finally ready to say, "I just finished sleeping. , it will... ah!" Before Harry could finish speaking, he suddenly pressed the lightning scar on his forehead and cried out.

"Harry, Harry, what's wrong with you?" Lu Boyan rushed forward to hold Harry rolling on the bed in pain.

[Gouzi, he is very unusual. ] After being locked in the small black room, the system that lived for a long time said: [He has two kinds of life fluctuations in his body now, one of which is the same as the fluctuations in the diary before. ]

[I know, but how can I make him not suffer so much now? ] Lu Boyan anxiously pressed Harry hard to prevent him from accidentally hurting himself during the turning process.

[…] The system, which does nothing but monitor health, shuts up.

"Lu——Lu, here he is again." Harry gritted his teeth with big drops of cold sweat falling from the corner of his forehead due to the pain, and said intermittently.

Seeing the bright spot moving in Hogwarts before, Lu Boyan knew that it must be related to Harry, but he thought it was just a certain item carried by Harry, but unexpectedly it was in Harry's brain, Lu Boyan suddenly Some at a loss.

"Harry, take a deep breath, don't bite yourself." Lu Boyan parted the bloody lips bitten by Harry, and stuffed the corner of the pillow into his mouth.Seeing Harry's expression of wanting to die in pain, Lu Boyan took a deep breath and stood up: "Harry, I have a solution, but I'm not sure if it works, and even if it works, it will hurt a lot during the process, can you Can you hold back?"

Harry's face was covered with tears and snot, and he couldn't speak because he was biting the corner of his pillow, so he just nodded indiscriminately and looked at Lu Boyan with trusting eyes.

Lu Boyan took a deep breath and took out a stack of talisman papers.

Soul fragments are actually like the three souls and seven souls that the East said. Harry's current appearance is like being possessed by someone else's soul. Because he doesn't know the difference between the East and the West, Lu Boyan can only try the soul sealing technique.

As soon as Lu Boyan shook his hand, the talisman paper in his hand spread out and surrounded Lu Boyan in a circle.Because he didn't know that he needed the soul sealing technique before, Lu Boyan was not well prepared. Without cinnabar, he could only rely on blood.

Lu Boyan, who had bled several times recently, pierced the unhealed wound again.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui... Lu Boyan silently recited the gossip and placed the day Harry was born—the day Voldemort died, as the most important birthday horoscope in the center of the formation.

As the last stroke of the spell was drawn, the spell automatically flew over Harry's body and formed a Tai Chi shape.

"Feng!" Lu Boyan put his index and middle fingers together, crossed them in front of his chest, and pointed forward together.A golden light shot out from Lu Boyan's fingertips towards the talisman array, and the talisman array was injected with power and turned.The talisman papers became smaller and smaller as they turned, and finally there was only a Tai Chi formation composed of golden light that changed from large to small and went straight to the lightning scar on Harry's forehead.

"Ah—" Harry raised his head in pain, and the corner of the pillow in his mouth couldn't stop him from screaming.

"Harry!" The door was knocked open with a bang, and Draco rushed in sweating profusely, only to see the golden light in the room.

The Tai Chi array seemed to be embedded on Harry's forehead. With the rotation of the Tai Chi array, the golden light from Harry's forehead gradually enveloped his whole body, and his eyelashes and hair were illuminated golden.

"Ho————" A hideous face made of black mist appeared on Harry's head, with no nose, hollow eye sockets, and only a big mouth roaring.

The place where the black mist was illuminated by the golden light seemed to be burning, and a few wisps of black mist rolled and dissipated.

"Harry Potter—we are one—" The black mist was unwilling to be sealed, it roared, trying to break free from the pursuit of the golden light.

"Get out of my head - get out!" Harry opened his eyes suddenly, the eyeballs were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and shouted word by word.

"Prick—" a piercing voice sounded, the black mist was swallowed by golden light, and the Tai Chi array slowly rotated, hidden on Harry's forehead.

The light in the room dissipated, and everything returned to calm. Harry fell weakly on the hospital bed, panting heavily.