Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 743 Thunder

The darkness in front of her was countless times thicker than the deepest night, and the never-ending abyss ignited the deepest fear in her heart. Hermione tried to blink her eyes to dispel this darkness. She didn't know if the feedback from her consciousness caused her body to react. Corresponding actions, in short, there is no ripple in the seemingly eternal darkness in front of me.

Until the pain appears.

The endless pain like a wave shattered the darkness in front of her eyes, but she still couldn't see clearly. What was reflected in her pupils was only blurry light and shadow.

The pain caused by the scorching heat began to appear from the tiger's mouth on her right hand. In a daze, she realized that it was the place where the light that flashed on the many roses sank into her body. Just now she thought it was hers. The hallucination, now it seems, is not an illusion.

The scorching heat was so intense that it was as if her right hand was soaked in magma. The entire forearm was about to melt. Moreover, the scorching heat was spreading rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had risen to her arm and was about to engulf her. of clavicle.

Black magic or poisoning?

Hermione, who was unable to make a sound, had only a trace of reason left, and this reason made this judgment.

At this time, it is meaningless to worry about why you were attacked, and it is also meaningless to worry about which type of attack you suffered.

Now, the only thing that needs to be done is to try to resist the encroachment of this spell on oneself and try to buy time, because Professor Blaine and Professor Moody are in the Three Broomsticks Bar not far away, and they are the only ones who can save themselves. Yu Yi died!

Yes, Hermione was very sure that the attack she suffered would lead to her death. At this moment, she was the closest to death in her life. It was a hundred times more dangerous than dealing with the fire dragon in the first game of the Triwizard Tournament.

But what to do?

All the knowledge she had gained since receiving magical education at Hogwarts flashed in Hermione's mind in a flash, but she desperately found that none of it could save her life, which was as weak as a dying candle. life.

Just like meditation preached by religion, when all distracting thoughts are eliminated from your mind, you will gain unprecedented control over your body!

The ancestor of the Black family left in the book a way to control the flow of magic power - focus!

Although she has read this story, she has not tried it before because in her opinion, this method is too idealistic and lacks a solid theoretical basis. She has not heard of it in other books or professors. Similar approach.

But on a thin line between life and death, this was the only way Hermione could think of that might delay her own death.

"How to Save You from Dying"!

The retrospective memory finally came to the recent past, and Hermione remembered that there happened to be a similar case in the book she had read recently!

The poisons and curses of magical animals are often mediated by the magic power flowing in the body, just like the poison that can kill Muggles is mediated by blood. Therefore, controlling the flow of one's own magic power, or even consuming all the magic power, is It is possible to buy yourself extra time. The ancestor of the Black family relied on this method to buy himself time to collect herbs to relieve snake venom. Then, he used his rich magical knowledge and superb memory to eliminate all the time. The curse in!

When one of Sirius' ancestors was traveling in India, he encountered the venom of a magical snake and the curse of an ancient local wizard. What did he do?

Fortunately, concentration is not particularly difficult for her.

When her tiny but tenacious reason blocked out the last trace of despair and fear, Hermione's eyes suddenly lit up, and a flowing Milky Way suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Just like in the deep sky, countless shining stars gather together to form a river like smoke and water. Countless winding and intersecting streams are flowing rapidly, forming a pattern like a torso.

Hermione seemed to be in a trance for a moment from God's perspective, and then immediately realized that this was how magic was flowing through her body! The position of the right arm seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud. The silver trickle disappeared immediately after disappearing into it, while the dark cloud expanded further.

You can't let this cloud eat away at your body!

This thought jumped into Hermione's remaining consciousness. With unprecedented concentration, the magic power moved from her heart. The silver stream in her torso rushed from the rest of her body to her right arm as if being driven away, attacking the cloud crazily. ,Then--

Boom!

A tyrannical storm of magic erupted from her body. In Hermione's slightly clearer world, she could only catch a glimpse of Harry and Ron beside her flying backwards. Then, her body completely lost its support, and she fell backwards, heavily. Smashed on the wet stone slab.

Something happened to Hermione!

The powerful impact knocked Harry away more than ten feet. The moment he landed, the pain in his ribs and the turbulence in his stomach made Harry almost faint. The only thing he could think of was this.

If he hadn't greatly improved his physical fitness in physical education class, just this one blow would have been enough to put him on the verge of death - Harry, who supported his body on his elbows, thought instinctively, his eyes still falling on his whole body. Black smoke rose up and down, and Hermione fell to the ground and was twitching, but her green eyes were still blank and helpless. She seemed unable to understand and accept the facts of what they had encountered.

Boom!

There was a violent explosion in Harry's ears, and the window and sliding door of the Three Broomsticks exploded. Amidst the screams of the young wizards, Professor Brain flew out!

It is indeed flying, not rushing out!

Harry glimpsed out of the corner of his eye. Professor Braine was not a shapeless shadow that they had seen before. He was in the form of a normal wizard, but he exploded from the sky at a speed far beyond what normal humans could achieve. The broken glass flew out.

The speed was so fast that Harry's pupils, which had shrunk to the extreme, only had time to tremble before Professor Blaine appeared next to Hermione!

At that moment, Harry fully understood why people called Professor Blaine the most powerful wizard of our time.

When Professor Blaine looked down at Hermione, his face was so terrifying, far beyond Harry's imagination - there was no gentle smile, and there was no spark of joy in the wonderful lavender eyes. Every inch of that young and handsome face was filled with bone-chilling anger!

Next to Professor Blaine, there was no trace of the fire that was as dazzling as the sun and as textured as magma on the night of the Quidditch final against Vitia Cliona. But Harry could still feel it, Blaine The professor's body, which is not particularly tall, is radiating a power that is hard to look at!

The extremely penetrating eyes penetrated the situation inside Hermione's body, which was shaking and twitching slightly. Amosta did not pull out the wand, but his eyes suddenly shot out a sharper, substance-like light, accompanied by a wave of light. Invisibly, the powerful forbidden power emerging from his body passed through Hermione's body. The remaining magic power in Hermione's body was suppressed together with the power that was devouring her life!

Hermione's body stopped shaking and was completely paralyzed. Only the glimmer of light in her tear-filled brown pupils proved that she was not dead yet.

Professor Moody ran over at a speed that was incompatible with his mutilated body. When he discovered that it was Hermione lying on the ground, the color on his face that seemed to have been stitched changed drastically. He ignored Blaine and turned towards him. The majestic gaze that swept over him was like thunder. He squatted down and brushed his palm from his waist. A glass bottle filled with emerald green luster appeared in his palm.

"The poison and curse in her have swallowed up a lot of her vitality, and it must be replenished, otherwise, she will not be able to withstand the subsequent treatment-"

As if explaining to Amosta, but also simply describing, Professor Moody uncorked the bottle and poured the emerald green liquid into Hermione's mouth.

(End of this chapter)