Chapter 237 Ravenclaw's Sewage Disposal Method
Although Daphne didn't know much about medical treatment, it was not difficult to tell from Rice's expression and the changes in her sister's face that the treatment process went very smoothly.
My sister seemed to be out of danger? That big black thing just now was the curse in her soul, right? That red potion looked very effective...
Various messy thoughts collided in Daphne's mind.
Rice was not as idle as her. He took out various strange potions and fed them to Astoria one by one. When the stone platform was almost filled with empty medicine bottles, the girl had returned to normal.
If it weren't for the bloody smell in the air, Astoria really looked like she was sleeping on the platform.
When Rice stopped feeding the medicine and started to clean up the floor, Daphne knew that the "operation" was over. Looking at her sister's face, she had a vague answer in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud.
Seeing that Daphne seemed to be hesitant to speak, how could Rice not understand what she was thinking?
"Astoria's situation is better than I expected. She will be cured after recuperation." Les said it was not an exaggeration. According to his initial estimate, Astoria would have to undergo at least two soul surgeries to remove the curse. As a result, it was successful today, which surprised Les.
"Recovered? You mean-" Daphne was stunned.
"Yes, from now on, she has nothing to do with the curse."
Daphne: ! ! !
Shocking emotions rushed into her mind like a flood that broke through the dam, messing up her thoughts. Her brain even had difficulty processing this news for a while.
"Uh, what do you mean it doesn't matter? I mean-I want to say-Merlin!"
Les:?
Although, what does this have to do with Merlin? ! Even if you don't know that it was Slytherin who saved her, you shouldn't call Merlin's name!
Under Les's death gaze, Daphne's reason returned quickly.
"You mean the curse on her is gone?"
"That's right, and even if Merlin comes, he can't solve this problem."
Les doesn't think Merlin has this ability, and Godric, Rowena, Helga and others can't do it either. The only one who can save Astoria is himself.
After getting a positive answer from Les, Daphne choked up. Her mood was extremely complicated, and she didn't know what to say.
Her father had been running around for many years, and he didn't know how many doctors, pharmacists and potion masters he had found for his sister. Now her illness is finally cured!
After a full minute, her mood calmed down a little, and she said in a muffled voice: "I don't know how to repay you..."
"It's okay, after all, she is the one who learned magic from me." Les waved his hand. Astoria, this little girl, he wanted to save her, and he didn't need any reason. If you have to find an explanation, then count it as a bad fate between himself and the Greengrass family, not to mention that it is really cool to solve a problem that no one else can solve.
Astoria was taken out of the secret room by Daphne.
After coming out, she slept in the dormitory for two days and two nights. Before her roommates' endurance reached the limit, she finally woke up.
"Merlin, you finally woke up! If you don't wake up, we will go to Professor Snape."
"If your sister hadn't told us in advance, we would have gone to the teacher long ago."
"What's wrong with you? Why are you sleeping so deeply?"
As soon as Astoria woke up, she heard her roommates chattering in her ears. She blinked, and her consciousness gradually returned to her brain, remembering what happened before she fell into a coma.
She seemed to have a very long dream, but she didn't remember the content of the dream at all.
"Uh, I'm fine..." She tried to turn over and sit up, and then her stomach made a loud cry.
Astoria: ...
She hadn't eaten for two days.
She had never been so hungry, and her condition had never been so good, as if a heavy burden had been unloaded.
The roommates rushed out of the dormitory and called Daphne over. For a while, the dormitory was noisy...
After removing the curse from Astoria's soul, Les no longer paid special attention to her. In his opinion, he only needed to wait for the girl to wake up and give her some nutrition, and she would be able to live like a healthy child.
So he went to the seal of the dungeon to find Ravenclaw early the next morning after the treatment.
When he saw Ravenclaw, she had just cleaned up the dark creatures that ran out from the seal.
"It's really hard."
After hearing Les' words, Ravenclaw looked at him.
"If you really think I'm hard, you can go into the seal to help me suppress those monsters."
Les laughed dryly twice.
"Next time. By the way, do you want to see this?" He took out the Riddle diary from his arms and handed it to Ravenclaw.
"Horcrux?" Ravenclaw recognized the truth of the thing in front of him at a glance.
"Yes." Les nodded and told Ravenclaw how he used the Horcrux to treat Astoria.
After listening to Les's words, even Ravenclaw couldn't help but nod his head in praise, thinking that he had indeed found a good solution.
"I feel like it seems that it can be used again, for example, to introduce the remaining pollution in your body into it-"
Ravenclaw raised his eyebrows: Your apprentice uses a brand new one, and I use a second-hand one? Salazar, you are getting more and more daring.
But she can understand it, after all, the little girl's soul strength is not enough, and if it were her, she would also throw the second-hand Horcrux to Salazar.
"Thank you for your hard work, and you still think of me at this time." Ravenclaw responded in a flat tone, and began to actively try to expel the pollution in her body.
Her way of dealing with the pollution is very simple: she directly summoned the soul of Voldemort that was grafted onto her body before. At this moment, the head was as black as ink, and the facial features were completely distorted.
Ravenclaw pasted the tumor-like thing on Riddle's diary. In an instant, the diary let out a creepy scream.
The soul fragments and the curse inside "enjoyed" a wave of high-intensity pollution baptism together.
About a quarter of an hour later, the "tumor" on Ravenclaw's shoulder turned into a turbid gray-black color, and Riddle's diary seemed to be soaked in ink, and all the pages turned black.
This is the means of resisting pollution that Ravenclaw, who has regained his sanity, arranged for himself.
She first concentrated the pollution on Voldemort's soul, and then discharged the pollution in Voldemort's soul after finding a discharge object - Voldemort's soul acted as a transit station here.
"Very good, the effect is very good."
Feeling the sense of relief in his soul, Ravenclaw also smiled.
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