Chapter 240 Glowing Sur
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Dumbledore asked Soul to take away the Marauder's Map, but the photo ball was left behind.
The two chatted for a while in the principal's office and made a plan, or in other words, a good show.
Soul gave it a name---Tom and Jerry, well, a mouse is a mouse and a cat is a cat.
Since it is a drama, it must have an audience and performers.
The main performers are Soule, Black and Peter Pettigrew.
The audience was quite large, including a certain minister of the Ministry of Magic, professors from Hogwarts, Harry... and so on.
The performance venue is Hogwarts Castle, and the time is scheduled for the weekend of next week. Director Dumbledore will arrange everything by then.
But before that, the director needed to assign a performance task to the actor, and Suhr had already accepted it. However, before accepting it, he asked Dumbledore a question.
"Why not let Harry be the performer?"
Dumbledore's explanation for this is that Harry has not grown up enough to deal with an adult wizard on his own.
Then I can?Soul thought for a moment when he heard this explanation.
Oh, it seems to work?
The plan was made, and Peter Pettigrew was already a turtle in the urn. If he could escape from Professor Dumbledore's plan, Soul would have to give in.
After reading the book again for a while, Suer closed his eyes and slammed himself on the bed.
……
"I seem to have been here before?" Suer closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again and looked around, "Here...I remember..."
The world above, below, left, right, and front is pure white. Isn’t this the place I visited when I started school?
Su Er blinked, a little confused, he had almost forgotten about it.
Sur, who has experienced several trances and hallucinations, knows that this is definitely not a trance-like hallucination, because here, he has color.
This is the most basic difference, and here, he can feel the magic power surging in his body, but he just can't release it.
Sur sat cross-legged on the ground. Based on his last experience here, nothing would happen to him. This place was probably a place similar to a dream.
So why would you have such a dream?
What do you have in common with the last time you came here and this time?
It is easy to think that a dementor attack occurred on the first day of school, and by coincidence, a dementor invasion of the Quidditch field also occurred today. So, what happened on the same day?
In the magical world, the trigger point for magical events is naturally due to a certain magic.
Is it the Patronus Charm?
Sur's eyes lit up. Before he came here last time, he released the Patronus Charm on the train. This time he scored twice. In addition to encountering the spirit monster, he also released the Patronus Charm.
Then why didn't you come in here when you were practicing before?
Don't think about it anymore, give it a try.
Soul stood up and stretched out his palm. When the wand failed to come in, he tried it with his own fingers.
"Call God Guard!"
Wisps of silver threads floated out from the fingertips, floating and spinning beside Sur, but the patron saint who was supposed to appear with the spell was nowhere to be seen.
Sur clearly felt that the spell was successfully used.
There was no time to wonder, something magical happened.
The silver threads unique to the Patronus Charm began to gather in the middle after spinning a few times. A flash of panic spread across Sur's cheeks. He clearly felt that the magic power in his body was declining at an extremely fast speed.
To use an analogy, it was as if someone had dug a hole in his body, and the magic power flowed out of the hole like sand.
At this rate, he would soon collapse from the loss of magic power.
For a wizard, depleting his magic power is not good for him, especially in the growth period. Once he is overdrawn, it will lead to unpredictable consequences.
Especially for young wizards, the wizard's magical growth begins from the first awakening of the magic riot until adulthood, which depends on the bloodline in the wizard's body.
This involves the evolutionary history of human beings. We will not go into details here. In summary, the great ancestors used different methods to contain the blood of magical animals in their bodies, thus possessing the power to cast spells.
The growth of bloodline takes time, and during the growth period, that is, the time from the first awakening of magic power to adulthood, once the magic power is exhausted, the upper limit of the growth of the bloodline will be curbed.
To put it in an easy-to-understand way, the magic power contained in the blood has a total amount and can grow, but there is a limit.
During the growth period, after the magic power is drained out, in order to prevent the host from collapse and death, the bloodline will draw out future magic power and replenish it.
After adulthood, there is no such problem, because the growth of bloodline has been finalized by adulthood.
In a sense, this is overdrawing the future. This is what Professor Flitwick will remind the young wizard in the first class not to use difficult magic across levels.
What will happen if excessive consumption of magic power leads to it?
Sur was like this now, he couldn't control himself, and the magic power was extracted, making him feel a sense of exhaustion from his soul.
When it came to the surface, it was---he was about to faint.
"Stop!!" Sur was roaring in his heart, anxious, but waves of fatigue made his eyelids keep closing.
His face gradually turned pale, and his whole body became as soft as boiled noodles.
"It's over." This was his last thought.
Soul passed out gloriously, falling limply to the ground and twitching from time to time, while the Patronus Charm continued to operate.
Silver threads continuously emerged from Sur's fingertips and merged into the rotation, and the silver light became stronger and stronger.
Sur's body was also covered with a layer of silver light, manifesting into reality.
In his sleep, Moen felt a bright light shining through his eyelids into his eyeballs.
"It's dawn?" Moen opened his eyes in confusion, subconsciously looked up and looked out the window, it was still gray.
"Where does the light come from?"
He began to look for the light source, and finally found it---Sul on the bed opposite.
His whole body was floating above the bed and glowing! ! !
This was beyond Morn's imagination. He had never seen a wizard glow in the middle of the night. This was outrageous!
"Justin!!" Moen suddenly rolled out of the bed, ran to the other side, and shook the sleeping Justin awake, "Wake up quickly, something happened to Sur!"
The entire Hufflepuff was awake, and the prefect had never seen such a scene before. He ran out of the lounge with a solemn expression.
There is only one professor closest to Hufflepuff - Potions Professor Severus Snape.
There is no little wizard who is not afraid of Snape, including Slytherin.
But urgency dictated that he had no choice but to go to the staff room near Slytherin and wake up the sleeping Snape.
The two chatted for a while in the principal's office and made a plan, or in other words, a good show.
Soul gave it a name---Tom and Jerry, well, a mouse is a mouse and a cat is a cat.
Since it is a drama, it must have an audience and performers.
The main performers are Soule, Black and Peter Pettigrew.
The audience was quite large, including a certain minister of the Ministry of Magic, professors from Hogwarts, Harry... and so on.
The performance venue is Hogwarts Castle, and the time is scheduled for the weekend of next week. Director Dumbledore will arrange everything by then.
But before that, the director needed to assign a performance task to the actor, and Suhr had already accepted it. However, before accepting it, he asked Dumbledore a question.
"Why not let Harry be the performer?"
Dumbledore's explanation for this is that Harry has not grown up enough to deal with an adult wizard on his own.
Then I can?Soul thought for a moment when he heard this explanation.
Oh, it seems to work?
The plan was made, and Peter Pettigrew was already a turtle in the urn. If he could escape from Professor Dumbledore's plan, Soul would have to give in.
After reading the book again for a while, Suer closed his eyes and slammed himself on the bed.
……
"I seem to have been here before?" Suer closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again and looked around, "Here...I remember..."
The world above, below, left, right, and front is pure white. Isn’t this the place I visited when I started school?
Su Er blinked, a little confused, he had almost forgotten about it.
Sur, who has experienced several trances and hallucinations, knows that this is definitely not a trance-like hallucination, because here, he has color.
This is the most basic difference, and here, he can feel the magic power surging in his body, but he just can't release it.
Sur sat cross-legged on the ground. Based on his last experience here, nothing would happen to him. This place was probably a place similar to a dream.
So why would you have such a dream?
What do you have in common with the last time you came here and this time?
It is easy to think that a dementor attack occurred on the first day of school, and by coincidence, a dementor invasion of the Quidditch field also occurred today. So, what happened on the same day?
In the magical world, the trigger point for magical events is naturally due to a certain magic.
Is it the Patronus Charm?
Sur's eyes lit up. Before he came here last time, he released the Patronus Charm on the train. This time he scored twice. In addition to encountering the spirit monster, he also released the Patronus Charm.
Then why didn't you come in here when you were practicing before?
Don't think about it anymore, give it a try.
Soul stood up and stretched out his palm. When the wand failed to come in, he tried it with his own fingers.
"Call God Guard!"
Wisps of silver threads floated out from the fingertips, floating and spinning beside Sur, but the patron saint who was supposed to appear with the spell was nowhere to be seen.
Sur clearly felt that the spell was successfully used.
There was no time to wonder, something magical happened.
The silver threads unique to the Patronus Charm began to gather in the middle after spinning a few times. A flash of panic spread across Sur's cheeks. He clearly felt that the magic power in his body was declining at an extremely fast speed.
To use an analogy, it was as if someone had dug a hole in his body, and the magic power flowed out of the hole like sand.
At this rate, he would soon collapse from the loss of magic power.
For a wizard, depleting his magic power is not good for him, especially in the growth period. Once he is overdrawn, it will lead to unpredictable consequences.
Especially for young wizards, the wizard's magical growth begins from the first awakening of the magic riot until adulthood, which depends on the bloodline in the wizard's body.
This involves the evolutionary history of human beings. We will not go into details here. In summary, the great ancestors used different methods to contain the blood of magical animals in their bodies, thus possessing the power to cast spells.
The growth of bloodline takes time, and during the growth period, that is, the time from the first awakening of magic power to adulthood, once the magic power is exhausted, the upper limit of the growth of the bloodline will be curbed.
To put it in an easy-to-understand way, the magic power contained in the blood has a total amount and can grow, but there is a limit.
During the growth period, after the magic power is drained out, in order to prevent the host from collapse and death, the bloodline will draw out future magic power and replenish it.
After adulthood, there is no such problem, because the growth of bloodline has been finalized by adulthood.
In a sense, this is overdrawing the future. This is what Professor Flitwick will remind the young wizard in the first class not to use difficult magic across levels.
What will happen if excessive consumption of magic power leads to it?
Sur was like this now, he couldn't control himself, and the magic power was extracted, making him feel a sense of exhaustion from his soul.
When it came to the surface, it was---he was about to faint.
"Stop!!" Sur was roaring in his heart, anxious, but waves of fatigue made his eyelids keep closing.
His face gradually turned pale, and his whole body became as soft as boiled noodles.
"It's over." This was his last thought.
Soul passed out gloriously, falling limply to the ground and twitching from time to time, while the Patronus Charm continued to operate.
Silver threads continuously emerged from Sur's fingertips and merged into the rotation, and the silver light became stronger and stronger.
Sur's body was also covered with a layer of silver light, manifesting into reality.
In his sleep, Moen felt a bright light shining through his eyelids into his eyeballs.
"It's dawn?" Moen opened his eyes in confusion, subconsciously looked up and looked out the window, it was still gray.
"Where does the light come from?"
He began to look for the light source, and finally found it---Sul on the bed opposite.
His whole body was floating above the bed and glowing! ! !
This was beyond Morn's imagination. He had never seen a wizard glow in the middle of the night. This was outrageous!
"Justin!!" Moen suddenly rolled out of the bed, ran to the other side, and shook the sleeping Justin awake, "Wake up quickly, something happened to Sur!"
The entire Hufflepuff was awake, and the prefect had never seen such a scene before. He ran out of the lounge with a solemn expression.
There is only one professor closest to Hufflepuff - Potions Professor Severus Snape.
There is no little wizard who is not afraid of Snape, including Slytherin.
But urgency dictated that he had no choice but to go to the staff room near Slytherin and wake up the sleeping Snape.
