Chapter 237 Ravenclaw’s way of discharging sewage

Although Daphne didn't know much about medical treatment, it was easy to tell from Les' expression and the change in her sister's face that the treatment process was going very smoothly.

My sister seems to be out of danger? Was that big black thing just now the curse in her soul? That red potion looks very effective...

All kinds of messy thoughts collided in Daphne's mind.

Les was not as free as her. He took out various strange potions and poured them into Astoria one after another. When the stone table was almost filled with empty potions, the girl had returned to normal.

If it weren't for the smell of blood still lingering in the air, Astoria would really have fallen asleep while lying on the table.

When Les stopped giving the medicine and started cleaning up the floor, Daphne understood that the "operation" was over. Looking at her sister's face, she vaguely had an answer in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud.

Seeing Daphne hesitate to speak, how could Les not understand what she was thinking?

"The situation on Astoria's side is better than I expected. She will recover after she recovers." What Rice said was not an exaggeration at all. According to his initial estimation, Astoria would at least have to do some It took two soul surgeries to remove the curse, but today it was successful in one operation, which surprised Les.

"Recovery? You mean-" Daphne froze.

"Yes, from now on she has nothing to do with the curse."

Daphne:! ! !

Shocking emotions rushed into her mind like a flood that burst a dam, confusing her thinking. Her brain couldn't even process the news for a moment.

"Uh, what do you mean it's okay? I mean - what I want to say is - Merlin!"

Les:?

Although, what does this have to do with Merlin? ! Even if you don't know that Slytherin saved her, you shouldn't call Merlin's name!

Under Les's death gaze, Daphne's sanity quickly returned.

"You mean the curse on her no longer exists?"

"That's right. Also, even if Merlin comes, he won't be able to solve this problem."

Les didn't think Merlin had this ability, and Godric, Rowena, and Helga couldn't do it either. The only one who could save Astoria was himself.

After getting a positive answer from Les, Daphne suddenly choked up. Her mood was extremely complicated and she didn't know what to say.

My father has been running around for many years and has found countless doctors, pharmacists, and magicians for his sister. Now her disease is finally cured!

After a full minute, her mood calmed down a little, and she said in a muffled voice: "I don't even know how to repay you..."

"It's okay, she is the one who learned magic from me after all." Les waved his hand. Astoria, this little girl, he could save if he wanted to, and he didn't need any reason. If I had to find an explanation, I would just call it a bad relationship between myself and the Greengrass family, not to mention that it was really satisfying to solve a problem that no one else could solve.

Astoria is taken out of the secret room by Daphne.

After she came out, she slept in the dormitory for two days and two nights. She finally woke up before the endurance of her roommates reached the limit.

"Merlin, you're finally awake! If you don't wake up, we're going to find Professor Snape."

"If your sister hadn't told us in advance, we would have gone to the teacher long ago."

"What's wrong with you, sleeping so deeply?"

As soon as Astoria woke up, she heard her roommates chattering in her ears. She blinked her eyes, and her consciousness gradually returned to her brain, remembering what happened before she fell into coma.

She seemed to have had a very long dream, but she could not remember the content of the dream at all.

"Uh, I'm okay..." She tried to turn over and sit up, and then her stomach let out a loud growl.

Astoria:…

She hadn't eaten for two days.

She had never been so hungry, never in better shape, as if a huge weight had been lifted off her.

The roommates rushed out of the dormitory and called Daphne over. Suddenly the dormitory was noisy...

After removing the curse from Astoria's soul, Rice stopped paying special attention to her. In his opinion, he only needs to wait until the girl wakes up and then give her some nutrition, and she will be able to live like a healthy child.

So he entered the dungeon under the seal early the next morning after the treatment to find Ravenclaw.

When she met Ravenclaw, she had just finished cleaning up the dark creatures that escaped from the seal.

"It's really hard work."

After hearing Rice's words, Ravenclaw glanced at him.

"If you really think it's hard on me, you can enter the seal and help me suppress those monsters."

Les laughed dryly.

"Definitely next time. By the way, do you want to take a look at this?" He took out Riddle's diary from his arms and handed it to Ravenclaw.

"Horcrux?" Ravenclaw recognized the truth of the thing in front of him with just one glance.

"Yes." Les nodded and told Ravenclaw how he used Horcruxes to treat Astoria.

After hearing what Rice said, even Ravenclaw couldn't help but praise him, thinking that he had indeed found a good solution.

"I feel like it can be used again, for example, by introducing the remaining pollution in your body into it——"

Ravenclaw raised his eyebrows: Your apprentice uses brand new ones, and I use second-hand ones? Salazar, you are getting bolder.

But she could understand it. After all, the little girl's soul was not strong enough. If it were her, she would have thrown the second-hand Horcrux to Salazar.

"Thank you for your hard work, you can still think of me now." Ravenclaw responded in a calm tone, and began to actively try to expel the pollution from the body.

Her method of dealing with the contamination was very simple: she directly summoned Voldemort's soul that had been grafted onto her body. At this moment, the head was as black as ink, and the facial features were completely distorted.

Ravenclaw posted the tumor-like thing on Riddle's diary. In an instant, the diary let out a piercing scream.

The soul fragments and curses inside "enjoyed" a wave of high-intensity pollution baptism.

About a quarter of an hour later, the "tumor" on Ravenclaw's shoulder turned a turbid gray-black color, and Riddle's diary seemed to be soaked with ink, and all the pages turned black.

This is the means that Ravenclaw, who has regained his sanity, arranged for himself to resist contamination.

She first concentrated the pollution on Voldemort's soul, and then drained the pollution out of Voldemort's soul after she had a target for the pollution - Voldemort's soul acted as a transit station here.

"Very good, the effect is very good."

Feeling the lightening of burden in his soul, Ravenclaw also had a smile on his lips.

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