Chapter 528 is still being saved...

Writing, saving, working hard...

The atmosphere in the reception room was heavy. Professor Snape was the first to break the silence. His gloomy face showed his extreme dissatisfaction. He frowned and stared at Yang Tian standing beside him. He accused him bluntly, "Yang Tian, ​​you are really making a fuss this time! Why didn't you tell us in advance that the Weasley brothers were poisoned? If we can conduct research at the same time and jointly find a way to detoxify, the risk will definitely be reduced a lot."

Facing Professor Snape's questioning, Yang Tian's expression was very serious and earnest. He took a deep breath and slowly explained, "I'm sorry, Professor. I chose to conceal this matter for many reasons. First of all, I'm worried that once such news leaks out, it may cause unnecessary panic and confusion. Secondly, more importantly, I can't guarantee whether there are still spies of the Tusin Church hidden around us. If the news leaks out accidentally and the enemy knows that the Weasley brothers have been poisoned, if they take the opportunity to attack the two brothers again and inject more Bishezhaixiang, then once the poison spreads, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, I can only bear this secret alone and try my best to find a way to save them."

On the next day, which was also Christmas Day, the Foley Manor, where the family was supposed to be reunited, welcomed a group of visitors again. However, they were in a hurry and looked a little confused and embarrassed, without any festive joy at all. Soon, figures gathered in the Foley family's living room, where Dumbledore, the Weasleys, George, Fred, Professor Snape and others appeared.

"Yang Tian, ​​you are really being ridiculous this time." Snape expressed his dissatisfaction directly: "Why didn't you tell us in advance that the Weasley brothers were poisoned? If we study at the same time, the risk will be much lower."

"I'm sorry, Professor. I'm also afraid that this kind of news will leak out." Yang Tian said seriously, "After all, I can't guarantee whether there are still spies from the Tuxin Church around us. If something goes wrong, the two brothers will be injected with more Bishezhaxiang. Once the poison spreads, the consequences will be disastrous."

"My child, you really make me feel both pity and resentment!" Mrs. Weasley said earnestly, with a look of pity and resentment in her eyes. "If we hadn't accidentally seen the letters from the brothers yesterday, we wouldn't have known that they were poisoned, let alone that you had found a cure. As a mother, my heart is full of gratitude to you!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian quickly responded with a smile: "Aunt Weasley, please stop talking like that! The Weasley brothers have always been my good friends. I am very happy to be able to help them." He was as humble, polite and elegant as usual.

The Weasley brothers stood silently and said nothing. However, their red eyes clearly revealed their deep feelings of emotion and excitement.

At this time, Dumbledore, who was sitting next to him, leaned forward slightly and focused more on the poison itself. He asked with interest, "Young man, can you tell us what kind of mysterious existence is the Bishezha incense you mentioned?"

Facing Dumbledore's question, Yang Tian did not hesitate or hide anything. He sorted out his thoughts for a while, and then he systematically explained to everyone present the various information he knew about the Tusin Cult and Bishe Zhexiang in a brief but detailed manner.

"Child, you are really patient." Mrs. Weasley said with a mixture of pity and blame, "If we hadn't accidentally read the brothers' letters yesterday, we wouldn't have known that they had been poisoned, and you found a way to treat them. As a mother, I am really grateful to you."

"Aunt Weasley, please don't say that. The Weasley brothers are my friends, and I am very happy to help them." Yang Tian was still as polite as before. The Weasley brothers didn't say much, but their red eyes showed how touched they were at the moment.

"Can you tell me what the Bishesha incense you mentioned is like?" Dumbledore paid more attention to the poison itself.

Yang Tian did not hide anything and briefly presented his information about Tuxin Sect and Bishe Zhaxiang to everyone.

"That is to say, if the Weasley brothers continue to inhale this incense, they will most likely lose consciousness and become puppets at the mercy of others?" Snape asked with his eyes wide open and a look of shock on his face. His black eyes revealed a hint of disbelief and deep worry.

"I'm not sure about this, after all, those are just rumors." Yang Tian explained seriously with a serious expression and a steady tone, "But according to the information I have and some related legends, there is indeed such a possibility. But this is just speculation, and more evidence is needed to confirm it."

At this point, Yang Tian paused, and then continued: "There is another possibility. There will be a demonic spirit that will absorb all the flesh and blood in the host body and break out of the body, becoming what the Tuxin religion calls a Rakshasa."

Hearing the word "Rakshasa", Dumbledore was slightly startled and looked at Yang Tian in surprise, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion. It was obvious that he had a strong interest in this newly emerged term.

"How should I put it?" Yang Tian thought for a moment, then began to explain in detail, "Rakshasa can be considered a kind of evil ghost that eats human flesh. They usually have great strength and evil abilities, and can easily hurt or even kill ordinary people. And it is said that these Rakshasas are very cunning and good at hiding their whereabouts, making it difficult for people to guard against them."

"To nourish another soul with one person's soul and body?" Dumbledore frowned and murmured in a low voice, "Such evil spirits are quite lethal even to us ordinary wizards..." His eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he was thinking about how to deal with it.

"In other words, if the Weasley brothers continue to inhale this incense, they will most likely lose consciousness and become puppets at the mercy of others?" Snape asked in shock.

“I’m not sure about this, after all, those are just rumors.” Yang Tian explained seriously: “There is another possibility, that there will be a demonic spirit that will break out of the host’s head after absorbing all the flesh and blood in the host’s body, and become what the Tuxin religion calls a Rakshasa.”