Chapter 317 Hefes Refuses to Eat Dog Food

Hephis returned to Brian's old house, where Draco, Harry and Clearwater were all.

Draco was lying on the bed, his face as pale as a sheet of paper, unconscious.

An An is taking care of him carefully.

Harry was anxiously turning around and feeling around.

His eyes were red and swollen, his hands were clenched into fists, and he looked in Draco's direction from time to time.

Krivat leaned against the wall in a daze, with empty eyes.

However, the appearance of Hephis made a gleam of light flash in her eyes.

"I know what you're going to ask." Hephis said bluntly.

"Voldemort has been subdued by me. As for his fate, I will leave it to someone more suitable to decide."

Then his eyes didn't linger on Krivat for too long.

He had already informed Percy about her problem and believed that Percy would handle it properly.

Harry's gaze fixed on Hephis, and a gleam of hope instantly ignited in his eyes.

He jumped up and ran to Hephes eagerly like a puppy seeing its savior.

"Hephis, please! You have to save Draco, he is my best friend, I can't lose him!"

Harry's voice was trembling and full of pleading.

His hands tightly grasped Hephaestus's robe, as if he had grasped the last straw.

Hephis patted Harry's shoulder gently, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

He walked over to the bed, leaned over, and began to examine Draco's condition carefully.

He slid his fingers gently across Draco's forehead, concentrating on sensing Draco's situation.

He discovered it was soul damage.

But fortunately, when Draco's soul was impacted, the protective power protected the main body of his soul.

Otherwise, Draco's soul would definitely be eaten by the vengeful spirits still existing in his mind, leaving nothing behind.

By then, even Hephaestus would be powerless to save the situation.

Hephaestus poured three drops of silver-white unicorn blood with gold threads into Draco's mouth.

Then a soft white light flashed in the palm of his hand.

To eliminate evil spirits, the Patronus Spell is undoubtedly the best choice.

But it was a bit difficult for Hephis to cast this spell in Draco's sea of ​​consciousness.

But it's just a little bit, he just needs to be more careful and cautious.

Harry watched Hephis's every move nervously, and his prayers in his heart never stopped.

As time went on, Draco's face gradually regained its color and his breathing became steady.

"Okay." Hephis slowly withdrew his hand.

The evil spirit in Draco's mind had been completely cleared by him.

I believe Draco will wake up soon.

"Thank you, thank you, Humphreys." Harry shook Draco's hand excitedly.

Seeing Draco's face gradually regaining its rosy color, the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed and fell.

"Draco is my friend, and it's my duty to save him."

Hephis looked at Harry, and although he felt a little reluctant, there were some words he had to say.

“Harry, I hope you learn from this incident.

The enemies you will face in the future will be more cunning, and I don't want your willfulness to put yourself or even Draco in danger again."

Harry nodded heavily, "I will never be so willful again."

Hephis patted Harry's shoulder again, "Draco will wake up soon, you stay here with him!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards Clearwater who was in the corner, "Come out with me, Percy should be here soon."

When Krivat heard this, there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but he finally stood up and followed Hephis out of the room.

Soon, Draco's eyelashes fluttered slightly and his eyes slowly opened.

His eyes were confused at first, but soon focused on Harry and a weak smile curved his lips.

"Harry, you're alright..."

Harry hugged Draco excitedly without waiting for him to finish speaking, with tears in his voice.

"I will never be willful again."

Draco allowed Harry to hug him without saying anything. He just gently stroked Harry's hair with his hands, his eyes full of tenderness.

Just as Hephis expected, as soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw Percy rushing over.

Percy's face was filled with anxiety and anticipation.

"Master." As soon as he saw Hephes, he immediately bowed respectfully.

But his eyes kept stealing glances behind Hephes, obviously looking for someone.

"Okay, I'll leave the matter here to you."

Hephis didn't stop and gave instructions to Percy.

"Voldemort has been subdued by me, and Clearwater's knot should have been untied. Take her back!"

Before he finished speaking, Hephis had already walked up the stairs. He was not interested in watching others show off their love.

Percy's eyes followed Hephes' figure as it disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

He quickly turned to Krivat who was walking out of the house.

He rushed forward almost instantly, took two steps at a time, and hugged Krivat directly in his arms.

"It's good that you're back!" He hugged Krivat tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to merge him into his body.

The corners of Clearwater's mouth trembled slightly. She didn't say anything, but tears slowly slid from the corners of her eyes and dripped onto Percy's shoulders.

They hugged each other for a moment, and Percy gently took Clearwater's hand, "Let's go home."

Krivat lowered his head and let the tears fall.

Finally, when the two were about to leave Brian's old house, she whispered softly, "Go home."

Percy's attention was all on Clearwater at the moment, so he naturally heard the murmur.

A surprised smile immediately appeared on his face.

He hugged Clearwater happily and shouted again, "Go home."

As night falls, Percy and Clearwater are bound to have another big fight.

I believe that this time, Krivat will not leave without saying goodbye.

Hephis went back to rest, but not completely to rest.

He needed to study Voldemort's magic. He felt that the combination of these magics and shadows might produce qualitative changes.

At this time, the whole world was in great turmoil.

First it was the wizarding world, where the power of the missile was reported in major newspapers.

Even in the eyes of wizards who didn't understand that speed equals power, the horrific suffering in the United States was the effect that submarines should have caused, which made them even more frightened.

Because of this, more wizards choose to join the shadow.

In just these few hours, 20,000 wizards applied to join the Shadow.

Three days later, the total number of Shadows reached 260,000, except for some reclusive old antiques and some children who could not use magic wands or had just learned how to use them.

The entire wizarding community is made up of shadows.

Even the professors at Hogwarts have become peripheral members of the Shadow.

PS: Several pairs of CPs have been introduced, and the rest of the story will mainly focus on the war plot.