Chapter 492 It’s good to be alive...
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Facing His Highness Luodan, a terrorist who uses black magic to his advantage and puts his life at risk, one cannot be too careful.
Even if Dumbledore is recognized as the number one in the world, he must maintain a cautious attitude to face anything that passes through His Majesty Luodan.
You see, in the original time and space, didn’t the old bee find his way?Although this has nothing to do with the fact that he is tired of living and wants to see his family.
Our Royal Highness, Luo Dan, is so thoughtful that Su Er almost wanted to yawn.
Look, my dear Lord Snape is sweating on his forehead, and the wisps of gray breath are still coming out bit by bit like cream squeezed from fine gauze.
How insecure does His Highness Luodan feel?There are no fewer than dozens of curses placed inside.
That small wisp of fierce fire has expanded several times.
The golden and red colors began to turn slightly black.
Being able to corrode the Sun's fierce fire like this, one can imagine what would happen if a wizard put on this cursed ring?
It can be seen from the fact that a person as powerful as Dumbledore could only survive with Snape's best help. Ordinary people would immediately turn back into a cell as soon as they put it on, right?
However, just like the sand in an hourglass will eventually run out, no matter how hard His Highness Luodan tried to set up a curse, he still could not escape the fate of being hollowed out by Li Huo.
Snape looked at the increasingly crystal clear Resurrection Stone floating in the air, breathed a sigh of relief, and returned the wand to its original position.
Dumbledore calmly pulled the red and black fire back into the elder wand, relaxing slightly.
Nearly an hour of manipulation was not a particularly easy task for the powerful old bee. He was old and inevitably lacked energy.
In terms of research on dark magic in England alone, Voldemort is number one, and Snape is firmly in second place.
This is not an exaggeration. Dumbledore has admitted it himself. He is stronger than others, and he is not stronger than others in every aspect. At least in terms of potions and understanding of black magic, he thinks he is not as good as Snape. .
This was one of the reasons why he called Snape back.
"Okay?" Dumbledore asked softly.
Snape hesitated for a moment, then uneasily took out his wand and used the curse detection spell again. Five minutes passed. In these five minutes, Snape used no less than ten spells.
Finally, Snape's solemn expression relaxed a little.
He nodded silently and put away his wand again.
"Then it's time for our Mr. Bones to wake up." Dumbledore stretched out his hand with confidence and directed the Resurrection Stone to fly to the top of the pineal gland on Sur's forehead and stop.
It is said that the pineal gland, located deep in the brain, is the only residence of the soul in the body.
Dumbledore clearly studied this in depth.
He walked slowly to Sur, who looked at Dumbledore's movements curiously, wanting to see how Dumbledore 'resurrected' himself.
I saw Dumbledore holding out his palm, his palm, and the Resurrection Stone, forming a line with the pineal gland on Sur's forehead. He closed his eyes slightly and recited rhythmic syllables in his mouth.
Wisps of white mist floated out from Dumbledore's palm, penetrated vertically through the Resurrection Stone, and then connected with Soul's forehead.
'Buzz...'
It seemed that there was a gust of wind blowing from somewhere.
Soul looked up in surprise and saw a translucent, gray curtain floating above his own body and Dumbledore.
Snape also had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but then it turned into expectation.
The sound of the spell changed from slow to rapid, the translucent black resurrection stone began to spin, and Sur's body slowly floated away from the bed.
An invisible whirlwind formed.
Blowing Dumbledore's beard and hair.
At the same time as the whirlwind formed, a vague suction force appeared. Only Sur seemed to be able to feel this suction force.
The source of suction comes from the Resurrection Stone.
Sur hesitated to get close. It wasn't that he didn't want to be 'resurrected', but he was a little scared. What if he couldn't return to his body after being sucked into the resurrection stone? In principle, this body did not belong to it.
However, the Resurrection Stone didn't give him time to think about it. At a certain moment, it suddenly increased its suction power.
'Whoosh', this adjective is definitely used correctly.
With just a 'swish' sound, Suer couldn't resist and was sucked in.
First his vision went dark, and then he felt as warm as if he had returned to his mother's arms.
It feels like the baby is still in the mother's belly.
What Sur couldn't see was that the Resurrection Stone was filled with white mist, which was rushing into his soul.
Even when he was inside the Resurrection Stone, he could hear what seemed to be whispering spells in his ears.
It might have been ten seconds or ten minutes.
Sur, who was in a black-eyed state, was pulled hard by a downward force. He felt like he was being stretched and pinched. It was uncomfortable, but strangely it didn't hurt at all.
To describe it in one sentence, it is like a gold bar that has been passed through a wire drawing machine again and again, being pulled outward through a very small hole.
The process was quick, and when he felt himself falling hard, he woke up.
The non-dazzling candlelight stimulated the eyelids that had not been opened for more than ten days, and the hazy orange light called Suer to open his eyes.
He chose to answer the call.
There were no special thunder and lightning flashes, but there were many strange phenomena, as if he had slept for a long time.
Soul opened his eyes.
Dumbledore just took back his old big hand and looked at him with a smile.
"you're awake?"
"After sleeping for so long, it's time to get up and move around."
Sur was a little confused and uncomfortable. He blinked his dry eyes hard, opened them again and sat up.
Snape stood silently at the end of the bed, his face paralyzed, but his eyes were slightly fluctuating.
Ask what the first thing you do when you wake up from lying in bed for a long time.
That is of course stretching and drinking a glass of water.
After a sound of bones crackling, there was a "gurgling" sound of swallowing in the throat.
Su Er felt that all his energy had returned. Strangely enough, after he woke up, he did not feel any weakness that belonged to a patient. He only felt that his whole body was extremely healthy, and he could even immediately hold a wand and talk to Professor Snape. Let's fight for three hundred rounds.
This is probably due to Madam Pomfrey's continuous use of spells and potions every day, right?
Su Er pulled up the hospital gown on his body, looked at the silver college cup under the dim light, touched the bed, and the faint scent of candy that reached his nose. These were the things he smelled just after lying on the bed. Visiting gifts brought by friends who came to visit.
After confirming that his soul had indeed returned to its original place and that his palm would not pass through him, Sur took a long breath and then spit it out.
"call.."
It's good to be alive...
Even if Dumbledore is recognized as the number one in the world, he must maintain a cautious attitude to face anything that passes through His Majesty Luodan.
You see, in the original time and space, didn’t the old bee find his way?Although this has nothing to do with the fact that he is tired of living and wants to see his family.
Our Royal Highness, Luo Dan, is so thoughtful that Su Er almost wanted to yawn.
Look, my dear Lord Snape is sweating on his forehead, and the wisps of gray breath are still coming out bit by bit like cream squeezed from fine gauze.
How insecure does His Highness Luodan feel?There are no fewer than dozens of curses placed inside.
That small wisp of fierce fire has expanded several times.
The golden and red colors began to turn slightly black.
Being able to corrode the Sun's fierce fire like this, one can imagine what would happen if a wizard put on this cursed ring?
It can be seen from the fact that a person as powerful as Dumbledore could only survive with Snape's best help. Ordinary people would immediately turn back into a cell as soon as they put it on, right?
However, just like the sand in an hourglass will eventually run out, no matter how hard His Highness Luodan tried to set up a curse, he still could not escape the fate of being hollowed out by Li Huo.
Snape looked at the increasingly crystal clear Resurrection Stone floating in the air, breathed a sigh of relief, and returned the wand to its original position.
Dumbledore calmly pulled the red and black fire back into the elder wand, relaxing slightly.
Nearly an hour of manipulation was not a particularly easy task for the powerful old bee. He was old and inevitably lacked energy.
In terms of research on dark magic in England alone, Voldemort is number one, and Snape is firmly in second place.
This is not an exaggeration. Dumbledore has admitted it himself. He is stronger than others, and he is not stronger than others in every aspect. At least in terms of potions and understanding of black magic, he thinks he is not as good as Snape. .
This was one of the reasons why he called Snape back.
"Okay?" Dumbledore asked softly.
Snape hesitated for a moment, then uneasily took out his wand and used the curse detection spell again. Five minutes passed. In these five minutes, Snape used no less than ten spells.
Finally, Snape's solemn expression relaxed a little.
He nodded silently and put away his wand again.
"Then it's time for our Mr. Bones to wake up." Dumbledore stretched out his hand with confidence and directed the Resurrection Stone to fly to the top of the pineal gland on Sur's forehead and stop.
It is said that the pineal gland, located deep in the brain, is the only residence of the soul in the body.
Dumbledore clearly studied this in depth.
He walked slowly to Sur, who looked at Dumbledore's movements curiously, wanting to see how Dumbledore 'resurrected' himself.
I saw Dumbledore holding out his palm, his palm, and the Resurrection Stone, forming a line with the pineal gland on Sur's forehead. He closed his eyes slightly and recited rhythmic syllables in his mouth.
Wisps of white mist floated out from Dumbledore's palm, penetrated vertically through the Resurrection Stone, and then connected with Soul's forehead.
'Buzz...'
It seemed that there was a gust of wind blowing from somewhere.
Soul looked up in surprise and saw a translucent, gray curtain floating above his own body and Dumbledore.
Snape also had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but then it turned into expectation.
The sound of the spell changed from slow to rapid, the translucent black resurrection stone began to spin, and Sur's body slowly floated away from the bed.
An invisible whirlwind formed.
Blowing Dumbledore's beard and hair.
At the same time as the whirlwind formed, a vague suction force appeared. Only Sur seemed to be able to feel this suction force.
The source of suction comes from the Resurrection Stone.
Sur hesitated to get close. It wasn't that he didn't want to be 'resurrected', but he was a little scared. What if he couldn't return to his body after being sucked into the resurrection stone? In principle, this body did not belong to it.
However, the Resurrection Stone didn't give him time to think about it. At a certain moment, it suddenly increased its suction power.
'Whoosh', this adjective is definitely used correctly.
With just a 'swish' sound, Suer couldn't resist and was sucked in.
First his vision went dark, and then he felt as warm as if he had returned to his mother's arms.
It feels like the baby is still in the mother's belly.
What Sur couldn't see was that the Resurrection Stone was filled with white mist, which was rushing into his soul.
Even when he was inside the Resurrection Stone, he could hear what seemed to be whispering spells in his ears.
It might have been ten seconds or ten minutes.
Sur, who was in a black-eyed state, was pulled hard by a downward force. He felt like he was being stretched and pinched. It was uncomfortable, but strangely it didn't hurt at all.
To describe it in one sentence, it is like a gold bar that has been passed through a wire drawing machine again and again, being pulled outward through a very small hole.
The process was quick, and when he felt himself falling hard, he woke up.
The non-dazzling candlelight stimulated the eyelids that had not been opened for more than ten days, and the hazy orange light called Suer to open his eyes.
He chose to answer the call.
There were no special thunder and lightning flashes, but there were many strange phenomena, as if he had slept for a long time.
Soul opened his eyes.
Dumbledore just took back his old big hand and looked at him with a smile.
"you're awake?"
"After sleeping for so long, it's time to get up and move around."
Sur was a little confused and uncomfortable. He blinked his dry eyes hard, opened them again and sat up.
Snape stood silently at the end of the bed, his face paralyzed, but his eyes were slightly fluctuating.
Ask what the first thing you do when you wake up from lying in bed for a long time.
That is of course stretching and drinking a glass of water.
After a sound of bones crackling, there was a "gurgling" sound of swallowing in the throat.
Su Er felt that all his energy had returned. Strangely enough, after he woke up, he did not feel any weakness that belonged to a patient. He only felt that his whole body was extremely healthy, and he could even immediately hold a wand and talk to Professor Snape. Let's fight for three hundred rounds.
This is probably due to Madam Pomfrey's continuous use of spells and potions every day, right?
Su Er pulled up the hospital gown on his body, looked at the silver college cup under the dim light, touched the bed, and the faint scent of candy that reached his nose. These were the things he smelled just after lying on the bed. Visiting gifts brought by friends who came to visit.
After confirming that his soul had indeed returned to its original place and that his palm would not pass through him, Sur took a long breath and then spit it out.
"call.."
It's good to be alive...
