Chapter 118
Unlike the Crushing Curse, this is ancient magic.
Strictly speaking, it is a variant of ancient magic that can capture objects.
It sounds similar to the levitating spell, but it's actually not the same.
The levitating spell lifts up objects, and essentially causes damage when the objects fall due to their weight.
And this object-taking spell is to pick up something with one hand and drop it at an accelerated speed.
This is what John found in "Forbidden Magic".
With a snap of his fingers, the smashed box burst into flames, burning the box clean.
"That way there's no evidence left."
John chuckled lightly, there was enough material, so there was no need to harm the dementors.
After putting away the soul fragments, John glanced at the Boggart, who had been silent for a long time, and let it go.
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December 18th.
A group of students preparing to go to Hogsmeade gathered at the gate of the castle, and John saw Harry again.
He was standing alone at the door, really pitiful.
With a sigh, Harry prepared to go back.
"pitiful."
Seeing how pitiful the savior was, John thought to himself that he had two Marauder's Maps anyway, so he might as well give one to Harry.
This thing was supposed to be Harry's anyway.
So he called Harry, who looked at John coming over with some confusion.
"John? How did you..."
John took out a piece of parchment, and Harry's eyebrows skipped a beat. Wasn't this an assignment for himself?
No, John is not a professor, so what kind of homework is assigned to him.
Harry didn't know why, but John smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "There is more than one way to leave Hogwarts."
After saying that, he placed the wand on the blank parchment and tapped it lightly.
"I solemnly swear that I have no evil intentions!"
Ink lines spread across the white paper, and Harry's eyes widened.
"This is the Marauder's Map." John chuckled and said, "I believe you can see the effect."
Harry's mouth opened slightly, as if he didn't expect that John would give him such an important thing.
He was a little embarrassed and asked: "Is this... for me?"
"certainly."
John nodded and said with deep meaning: "It is yours."
Harry was overjoyed. He saw several ways to leave Hogwarts, which made him think a lot.
"Thank you, John." Harry thanked him sincerely.
"The ending spell is: the prank is over."
John waved his hand, turned and left the castle.
Shortly after he left, Harry prepared to leave through the secret passage.
As a result, he was caught by the Weasley twins and taken to the fourth floor corridor.
They winked mysteriously and said, "Let's get you into some holiday spirit before we go."
With that said, he pushed Harry into the classroom nearby.
They introduced Harry to a secret passage that could leave Hogwarts. Harry looked strange and wanted to say something. Fred, who was sharp-eyed, saw the Marauder's Map in his hand.
"It turns out that we thought we lost it with you."
Harry picked up the Marauder's Map blankly, but he didn't expect the twins to use it directly after picking it up.
Looking at their familiar looks, Harry looked strange, as did the twins.
Anyway, Harry can finally go to Hogsmeade.
Full of excitement, he entered the secret passageway with the statue of the hunchbacked one-eyed witch, and walked all the way to the Honeydukes Candy Shop.
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Chapter 136 Leaving school and soul surgery
The classmates are heading to Hogsmeade, but John is not.
After arriving in Hogsmeade, he used Apparation to travel to Belby Manor.
The ear-piercing explosion ended, and John's figure appeared outside Belby Manor.
Striding into Belby Manor, Damo Alex was mixing potions there leisurely.
Seeing John coming over, Damo Alex smiled.
"You're finally here, that big snake is about to wake up."
After returning from a trip to the Ministry of Magic, Damo Alex couldn't suppress his smile. He overthrew a Minister of Magic. This incident greatly satisfied his vanity.
The blood magic potion has been updated to many versions, and Damo Alex added mandrake leaves at John's prompt.
The scarlet potion turned green, and then John took out a bottle of something.
At first Damo Alex didn’t take it seriously. When he saw clearly what it was, he grabbed John’s hand suddenly and exclaimed: “What did you do?!”
There was questioning in his voice and a hint of panic at the same time.
It was a bottle of soul emitting white light. The soul was broken and without any consciousness.
But the mere appearance of the soul was enough to make him panic.
"The soul is taboo, you violated that." Damo Alex stared at John.
John smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, I didn't kill anyone."
No killing?
Damo Alex didn't believe it. Seeing John's calm face, he gradually let go of his hand.
"I'll explain to you later, Damo Alex, I wouldn't do those things."
Knowing what the other person was worried about, John made him a promise.
After Damo Alex was silent for a while, he said: "Okay."
When this bottle of soul was poured in, the originally green potion turned black, then white again.
John was very sure that this bottle of blood magic potion was finally successful.
Holy white, fluorescing in the dark dungeon.
Now all that was left was surgery. He looked at the sleeping snake.
John opened the cell door and walked in. He controlled the blood magic potion with water element magic to turn it into a ball and entered it through the mouth of the big snake.
Silver threads floated out, and after a while, many silver threads floated out of the whole snake.
"Successful."
With the blessing of insight, John clearly saw that the big snake was changing bit by bit.
Damo Alex also stared unblinkingly, for fear of missing something, and his quill was recording rapidly.
There were more and more silvery white threads, and Nagini's voice sounded in John's ears.
"John?"
"it's me."
A simple response seems to bring endless peace of mind.
John stood ready in front of countless silver-white threads, and he reached out to grab one of them.
In an instant, his consciousness passed through countless tunnels and finally fell into a blank space.
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A blurry fantasy.
This is a place that hovers between life and death, with no fixed form.
The place where John came now was a pure white space, endless white.
He saw a man and walked over.
The woman in a blue dress has a beautiful face of East Asian descent, long black hair and autumn eyes.
She huddled in the corner, her body enveloped in an ominous blood-green aura.
"Nagini?" John said softly.
The woman's body trembled slightly. She raised her head and stared blankly at the boy who appeared here.
With disbelief in his eyes, he murmured: "John?"
Exquisite face, graceful body, of course, it would be great if there was no blood curse that kept eating away at her.
She was like a broken porcelain bottle, with shocking cracks all over her body.
Fully half of the body was mutilated, and an ominous aura of blood and green gushed out.
In the palm of his hand, a small silver-white figure was held carefully.
That is the blood magic potion. To be precise, it is the soul contained in the blood magic potion.
The soul villain worked hard to glue back the pieces that were about to fall off, and Nagini looked like she was about to be broken.
John walked towards Nagini, with the blood-green ominous aura always surrounding him, completely merging with Nagini. You have me, and I have you.
Seeing this scene, John took a deep breath. This situation was even more difficult than that of Dementors.
He looked solemn and said, "Nagini, I will treat you now."
He raised his hand, and the body outside also raised his hand.
This is done simultaneously, and you can intuitively see the changes in your soul.
"If you can't bear it, just speak." John was serious as never before.
Nagini's eyes showed hope and she nodded vigorously.
With the soul villain temporarily protecting Nagini, John can rest assured that he will be treated.
He opened all the soul bottles in the small bag, and the sacred white light balls circulated around him.
John thrust his wand into a ball of light and spoke a spell.
"The soul is back."
The ball of light extended out and turned into a hundred soul scalpels, drilling into the snake's body.
In the trance, Nagini also felt it at the same time.
A hundred soul scalpels pierced her body, and the pain of cutting her skin filled her delicate face with pain.
John controlled the soul scalpel, pulling out the bleeding curse bit by bit and dragging it away.
The blood curse turned into a python and attacked the soul scalpel. John's face was cold and the movement of his hand did not slow down at all.
When the mass of soul was exhausted, John once again made a soul into a scalpel.
As time passed, Nagini's soul was in pieces. From the leaky place, a soul scalpel was drilled into it to pull out the blood curse.
John was also sweating profusely. He was extremely focused and turned on the academic mode to increase his accuracy.
The blood curse hidden in the hair is carefully removed.
