Chapter 311 Don't think too much
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
On the land in the forest, Harry fell into a coma again, and Eli stretched his arms and grinned.
"What happened just now... I'm not awake yet..." Ron looked at Harry lying on the ground for a while, and Eli for a while, who was being bandaged by Hermione. The icy wind was a little dizzy.
"I don't have much to worry about here. Go and take care of Harry. Don't let the temperature drop." Eli's voice sounded a little strenuous. He tried his best to keep his arms still, but the cold wind blew , he was cold and sore.
Hermione bandaged Eli, but also kept herself from trembling.The sharp sword seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to stab her.
The incident just now made several people tremble with fear, and no one thought that Harry would explode into trouble.
You know, what he is holding is the Gryffindor sword that can shatter a Horcrux in one blow, and this sword was once contaminated with the poison of the basilisk, and the sword body has absorbed the poison, and the blood seals the throat.
If it weren't for Eli carrying the medicine with him, he would be completely cold by now.
Harry lay unconscious on the ground, the sword and wand were placed far away by them, and there was not even a stone that could be picked up around, which shows how nervous they are to prevent the accident from happening again.
Eli's mind was in such turmoil that he scratched his head and couldn't think of a reason for Harry to attack him.
At this time, a voice sounded in Eli's mind: "Be careful, kid, I can feel that guy's breath..."
Eli's heart trembled, and before he could ask a question, another voice sounded again: "Remember to pack my sword, I can feel the old man is around." After that, there was no movement in his mind.
In the soul space at this time, the founder of Gryffindor and the founder of Slytherin were fighting for the opportunity to speak. Ms. Rowena sat far away, glanced at it from time to time, full of Disdain.
Eli's back was straight, he was very flustered now, looking at Harry lying on the side, he even had the urge to run away.
He remembered Harry's wicked look just now, as if it had been branded in his heart.Thinking about it now gives me chills down my back.
Looking at the shadowy forest around him, Eli felt nervous for no reason, as if unknown dangers were lurking around.
Eli didn't even think about who it was called "that guy" by those legendary wizards.
I always thought that he was still far away, so I put aside the warnings of the seniors long ago, but I almost fell into a big somersault just now.
What he didn't expect was that that existence was so despicable and sinister that he directly chose to attack the people around him.
If he had succeeded with the sword just now, Eli couldn't imagine such a scene. It is entirely possible to say that he went crazy on the spot.
Killing and killing.
Ron was holding the wand to maintain the bonfire. He sat aside and looked at Harry lying on the ground from time to time. Fear flashed in his eyes, and the rest was full of worry.
The flames reflected the shadows of the three of them on the ground, and Harry's shadow pressed them down like a mountain, bringing inexplicable fear.
"What should we do, I say Harry." Ron said blankly.
They checked Harry and found he wasn't hurt, just passed out from the cold and suffocation.But what happened just now, no one except Eli knew what went wrong.
At this moment, Eli straightened his body suddenly. The sharp pain in his left arm made him let out a muffled grunt, and he quickly raised his wand with his right hand.
His action startled Hermione, who was dealing with the wound, and Ron hurriedly got up from the ground, his eyes scanning the surroundings in horror.
A black thing flew over, at least it couldn't cause physical damage at this speed.
The three of them tensed their nerves, as long as there was any sign of trouble, they would throw out the magic that was brewing.
The thing gradually became clear, and just three steps away from Eli, it suddenly fell down, making a muffled sound.
The three exchanged glances, and then focused their gazes on the ground.
Eli tentatively released a few probing spells, but none of the traps were triggered. He carefully let the thing float in front of him, it was a bottle.
There was no writing on it, but when Eli saw the shape of the bottle clearly, a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes. He quickly looked around and found that there was nothing but the dark woods. Finally, he turned his gaze in the direction of Hogwarts.
"This is a bottle of medicine." Eli said before opening it, and handed the bottle to Hermione.
While looking at Eli, Hermione took the bottle over and carefully unscrewed the cap. Hermione frowned at the breath coming out of it.
Hermione looked at Eli with extremely complicated eyes, full of doubts.
Eli took the potion and signaled Hermione to take off the bandage. He said it was okay several times before finally letting Hermione act.
He poured the potion all over the deep bone-deep wound, causing Ron to wink.
When the brown liquid medicine soaked the wound, the skin that had been festered by the snake venom healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the neat fracture could be seen with granulation floating.
Eli frowned, clicked his tongue and said, "It's really itchy. Now I admire Harry so much when he grew bones."
After seeing the wound healed, Hermione's frowning finally relaxed a little, but the question on that face deepened.As she pondered, she struggled to fiddle with the fog in her mind, and the last trace of reverie that emerged surprised her.
Ron rolled his eyes and said weakly: "I think I really have to take a good rest. This day is full of dreams."
The air became colder and colder. They finally dragged the unconscious Harry back to the Shell Cottage. Fortunately, Harry didn't wake up suddenly and cause damage.
In the room, as soon as the door was closed, Hermione threw out all her questions.
"What the hell is that thing? Why did you trust Harry to check it out? What happened to Harry? He looks like he's been under the Imperius Curse! Could it be that the sword has been enchanted... No, Gryffindor There should be no way to easily attach magic to your sword. Also, who sent that bottle of potion, do you know something..."
Looking at the small mouth that kept chattering, Eli's mind immediately recalled the first time she met her on the train, with messy hair and buck teeth, not good-looking at all, but... He just loves it.
What Hermione said Eli had gone in one ear and out the other, and he quickly gagged Hermione, using his own.
"Let me tell you more slowly." Eli leaned his head on the girl's shoulder, and the faint fragrance let him put aside his exhaustion.
Hermione was a little dazed on the spot, and then blood rushed to her face, flushing.Feeling that the guy in front of her seemed to be getting heavier, she struggled to move Eli onto the bed.
Looking at Eli who seemed to have fallen asleep with her eyes closed, Hermione's mouth twitched slightly.Just as he was about to leave, his hand was grabbed.
Eli's mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something.Hermione leaned closer and heard Eli whisper, "Don't go."
She patted Eli on the head and said angrily, "No...at least not now..."
After she finished speaking, she got up and wanted to leave, but a force came from her arm and pulled her away. She fell down beside Eli, and then was pinned down by a strong arm, unable to move.
Just when she was ashamed, a warm whisper came from her ear: "Don't think too much, stay here."
"What happened just now... I'm not awake yet..." Ron looked at Harry lying on the ground for a while, and Eli for a while, who was being bandaged by Hermione. The icy wind was a little dizzy.
"I don't have much to worry about here. Go and take care of Harry. Don't let the temperature drop." Eli's voice sounded a little strenuous. He tried his best to keep his arms still, but the cold wind blew , he was cold and sore.
Hermione bandaged Eli, but also kept herself from trembling.The sharp sword seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to stab her.
The incident just now made several people tremble with fear, and no one thought that Harry would explode into trouble.
You know, what he is holding is the Gryffindor sword that can shatter a Horcrux in one blow, and this sword was once contaminated with the poison of the basilisk, and the sword body has absorbed the poison, and the blood seals the throat.
If it weren't for Eli carrying the medicine with him, he would be completely cold by now.
Harry lay unconscious on the ground, the sword and wand were placed far away by them, and there was not even a stone that could be picked up around, which shows how nervous they are to prevent the accident from happening again.
Eli's mind was in such turmoil that he scratched his head and couldn't think of a reason for Harry to attack him.
At this time, a voice sounded in Eli's mind: "Be careful, kid, I can feel that guy's breath..."
Eli's heart trembled, and before he could ask a question, another voice sounded again: "Remember to pack my sword, I can feel the old man is around." After that, there was no movement in his mind.
In the soul space at this time, the founder of Gryffindor and the founder of Slytherin were fighting for the opportunity to speak. Ms. Rowena sat far away, glanced at it from time to time, full of Disdain.
Eli's back was straight, he was very flustered now, looking at Harry lying on the side, he even had the urge to run away.
He remembered Harry's wicked look just now, as if it had been branded in his heart.Thinking about it now gives me chills down my back.
Looking at the shadowy forest around him, Eli felt nervous for no reason, as if unknown dangers were lurking around.
Eli didn't even think about who it was called "that guy" by those legendary wizards.
I always thought that he was still far away, so I put aside the warnings of the seniors long ago, but I almost fell into a big somersault just now.
What he didn't expect was that that existence was so despicable and sinister that he directly chose to attack the people around him.
If he had succeeded with the sword just now, Eli couldn't imagine such a scene. It is entirely possible to say that he went crazy on the spot.
Killing and killing.
Ron was holding the wand to maintain the bonfire. He sat aside and looked at Harry lying on the ground from time to time. Fear flashed in his eyes, and the rest was full of worry.
The flames reflected the shadows of the three of them on the ground, and Harry's shadow pressed them down like a mountain, bringing inexplicable fear.
"What should we do, I say Harry." Ron said blankly.
They checked Harry and found he wasn't hurt, just passed out from the cold and suffocation.But what happened just now, no one except Eli knew what went wrong.
At this moment, Eli straightened his body suddenly. The sharp pain in his left arm made him let out a muffled grunt, and he quickly raised his wand with his right hand.
His action startled Hermione, who was dealing with the wound, and Ron hurriedly got up from the ground, his eyes scanning the surroundings in horror.
A black thing flew over, at least it couldn't cause physical damage at this speed.
The three of them tensed their nerves, as long as there was any sign of trouble, they would throw out the magic that was brewing.
The thing gradually became clear, and just three steps away from Eli, it suddenly fell down, making a muffled sound.
The three exchanged glances, and then focused their gazes on the ground.
Eli tentatively released a few probing spells, but none of the traps were triggered. He carefully let the thing float in front of him, it was a bottle.
There was no writing on it, but when Eli saw the shape of the bottle clearly, a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes. He quickly looked around and found that there was nothing but the dark woods. Finally, he turned his gaze in the direction of Hogwarts.
"This is a bottle of medicine." Eli said before opening it, and handed the bottle to Hermione.
While looking at Eli, Hermione took the bottle over and carefully unscrewed the cap. Hermione frowned at the breath coming out of it.
Hermione looked at Eli with extremely complicated eyes, full of doubts.
Eli took the potion and signaled Hermione to take off the bandage. He said it was okay several times before finally letting Hermione act.
He poured the potion all over the deep bone-deep wound, causing Ron to wink.
When the brown liquid medicine soaked the wound, the skin that had been festered by the snake venom healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the neat fracture could be seen with granulation floating.
Eli frowned, clicked his tongue and said, "It's really itchy. Now I admire Harry so much when he grew bones."
After seeing the wound healed, Hermione's frowning finally relaxed a little, but the question on that face deepened.As she pondered, she struggled to fiddle with the fog in her mind, and the last trace of reverie that emerged surprised her.
Ron rolled his eyes and said weakly: "I think I really have to take a good rest. This day is full of dreams."
The air became colder and colder. They finally dragged the unconscious Harry back to the Shell Cottage. Fortunately, Harry didn't wake up suddenly and cause damage.
In the room, as soon as the door was closed, Hermione threw out all her questions.
"What the hell is that thing? Why did you trust Harry to check it out? What happened to Harry? He looks like he's been under the Imperius Curse! Could it be that the sword has been enchanted... No, Gryffindor There should be no way to easily attach magic to your sword. Also, who sent that bottle of potion, do you know something..."
Looking at the small mouth that kept chattering, Eli's mind immediately recalled the first time she met her on the train, with messy hair and buck teeth, not good-looking at all, but... He just loves it.
What Hermione said Eli had gone in one ear and out the other, and he quickly gagged Hermione, using his own.
"Let me tell you more slowly." Eli leaned his head on the girl's shoulder, and the faint fragrance let him put aside his exhaustion.
Hermione was a little dazed on the spot, and then blood rushed to her face, flushing.Feeling that the guy in front of her seemed to be getting heavier, she struggled to move Eli onto the bed.
Looking at Eli who seemed to have fallen asleep with her eyes closed, Hermione's mouth twitched slightly.Just as he was about to leave, his hand was grabbed.
Eli's mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something.Hermione leaned closer and heard Eli whisper, "Don't go."
She patted Eli on the head and said angrily, "No...at least not now..."
After she finished speaking, she got up and wanted to leave, but a force came from her arm and pulled her away. She fell down beside Eli, and then was pinned down by a strong arm, unable to move.
Just when she was ashamed, a warm whisper came from her ear: "Don't think too much, stay here."
