Dynavale and Hogwarts

Early on Sunday morning, Dana and Neville went to the door to wait for Neville's grandmother, who would take them to St. Mungo's.

Dana felt that it was not wise to stay here under Filch's vicious gaze. Ever since Mrs. Norris was petrified, Dana felt that something was wrong with Filch.

Often with red eyes, he would glare at students viciously, as if they were the ones opening a secret room.

Dana honestly thought that maybe Filch should go to St. Mungo's with them later, if there was a psychiatric unit there.

Fortunately, Dana didn't suffer for long. Neville's grandmother came, followed by Neville's uncle Algie. She greeted Neville and the others loudly from a distance, but his mother gave him a sharp look.

Neville's grandmother handed Dumbledore's approval slip to Filch, who took it and looked at it.

Then something surprising happened to Dana. Filch bowed slightly to Neville's grandmother and said slightly flatteringly: "That's all right, Mrs. Longbottom." Dana herself had never heard Filch speak so gently.

If Filch hadn't been staring at him fiercely with red eyes just a second ago, Dana would have thought he was under the Imperius Curse.

Neville's grandmother nodded slightly, and the vulture specimen on the top of her hat also trembled: "Filch, thank you." After saying that, she and Algy walked out between the two doorposts. Dana saw the doorposts. There is also a statue of a wild boar with wings.

Dana and Neville followed behind and walked out of the school together.

Dana thought that soon this place would be filled with students heading to Hogsmeade, and they would follow another road to their destination. Today, there will be another siege there.

I originally thought that it wouldn't take long to get to the hospital, and that I could definitely help Hogwarts, but the professors refused to agree to it no matter what. pity

"Thank you, Dana" Neville's grandmother's loving voice recalled Dana's thoughts.

"Ah, it's nothing. Neville has been practicing for a long time. I hope it will help." Dana really hoped so.

Two people were hospitalized, and it was not just the patients who suffered, but their families as well. I hope this family's nightmare can end soon.

Neville's grandmother took a deep look at Dana, and then issued an order: "Neville, hold on to your uncle." Then she turned back to Dana and said: "Dana, take my arm, we are going to apparate to St. Mungo's. A little far."

Dana took Neville's grandmother's arm, and the discomfort of the Apparition returned. The body was like plasticine, constantly deforming under the influence of external forces. Of course, Dana knew that this was just an illusion.

Fortunately it arrived quickly. Neville's grandmother's face was a little pale, indicating that such a long distance was not easy for her.

Dana estimated based on his own experience that he could do it now if he wanted to apparate such a long distance, but he was just a little reluctant.

From this point of view, his magic power is still slightly inferior to that of Neville's grandmother, but Dana is very confident that he will soon catch up or even surpass her.

Dana followed Neville's grandmother, and Neville followed his uncle. No one spoke a word along the way.

The four of them approached an old-fashioned red brick department store, with the sign reading Taotao Co., Ltd.

Neville's grandmother led everyone to a display window and said to an ugly dummy with false eyelashes that were almost falling off: "We are here to visit Frank Longbottom and Alice Longbottom."

After seeing the dummy nod, Neville's grandmother led everyone through the glass to the crowded waiting room.

"No matter when you come, it's always busy here," Uncle Neville muttered, and followed his mother, who had her back straight in front of her, towards the fifth floor.

Dana and Neville followed closely behind, and finally found a small, free medical room on the fifth floor.

The furnishings of the consultation room are extremely simple, with a bed and a few chairs around it. The surrounding walls were bare, not a single decorative painting, let alone the windows.

Neville's grandmother found a chair and sat down, motioning for Dana to sit next to her. Said to the eldest son: "Algie, please ask Therapist Straw to bring Frank and Alice here, I told her."

Uncle Algie went out, and Neville looked out the door worriedly.

Neville didn't speak during the whole journey, he must have been nervous.

On the one hand, they expect the war dance to be effective, but on the other hand, they are afraid of failure and try their best to suppress this expectation so that they will not be too disappointed when they fail.

Dana patted Neville's stiff shoulder: "Relax, it's okay."

After a while, a middle-aged woman in a green gown walked in with a couple in hospital gowns, followed by Uncle Algie.

Dana looked at the couple. They must have a very good relationship. They were still holding each other's hands.

The hair of both of them was prematurely gray, dry, and dull; the big, empty eyes on their thin faces, and the flash of panic from time to time, showed that the nightmare that had haunted them for many years had never left them.

The two of them followed the therapist numbly, and finally sat on the bed obediently like children. Dana noticed that around their necks, they all wore soul-retaining necklaces borrowed by Neville.

The wife of the two looked at Neville with some confusion for a long time, then took out a photo from her arms. It was a photo of Neville as a baby. She looked at the photo and then at Neville.

Then she took out a carefully collected piece of super bubble gum candy wrapper from her husband's arms and handed it to Neville. After Neville took it, she smiled, hummed a lullaby, and held her husband's hand again.

Dana almost cried. They shouldn't have to endure all this. How did Neville and their family survive this year after year?

Death Eaters should die, Voldemort should die, and everyone who disrupts the peace of the wizarding world should die.

"Mrs. Longbottom, their condition has not worsened. Do you have to do this?" the therapist asked worriedly.

Neville's grandmother looked at her son and daughter-in-law and said firmly: "But it's not getting better. No matter what, you have to try."

The therapist stopped trying to persuade her: "At least let me stay with you."

Dana felt everyone's eyes on him, nodded and said: "No problem, I wish you all."

No matter how everyone feels, the treatment begins.

Neville began to perform the war dance, and the singing of the Chongming Bird sounded, which made people feel more courageous.

Dana kept a close eye on the couple.

The spell works.

Their empty eyes began to look brighter, but soon they seemed to be tortured. They kept banging their heads on the bed and howling miserably.

Neville was a little frightened. Dana heard his grandmother's firm voice: "Continue." Neville's tears fell down, but he still maintained the supply of magic against the dance magic.

Dana quickly figured out what Neville's grandmother meant. Neville's grandmother should have judged that the war dance magic inspired the couple's fighting spirit, but the traces of dark magic left by the Death Eaters were still struggling.

Dana remembered that the cry of the Chong Ming bird can dispel evil spirits. It seems that the traces left by the Death Eaters' black magic are also regarded as evil things.

Is it evil? There is another nemesis. Dana covered the couple with the protection of holy light.

Soon, under the attack from both inside and outside, wisps of black energy emerged from the couple's bodies, and then dissipated in the light shield.

Everyone was a little happy. The black magic that was wrapped around the soul like maggots on the bones was finally dispelled. There was hope.

But Dana felt flustered when he saw the increasingly hollow looks in their eyes.

You must be tired after so many years of fighting. You can stop fighting all of a sudden. You are relieved and can sleep. But what if you can’t wake up after sleeping?

Dana once again hoped that she could remember the soothing magic of nature and soothe the poor couple's wounded hearts.

Hope from the heart

Prayer from the soul

You must remember it

Finally, a super complex magic trajectory pattern lit up in Dana's consciousness space. By far the most complex one.

Dana was delighted at first and then panicked. He couldn't remember that after a short period of stillness, the stars would immediately start moving again, and by then, the magic tracks would no longer exist.

Are you kidding me? Dana is about to cry.

At this time, a seagull flew past the junction of the sea and the sky in the consciousness space.

As soon as the spirit came into contact, the memory of the first time I accidentally used natural soothing poured in. It was so clear. When I looked at the magic pattern again, it was burned in an instant and I would never forget it again.

After carefully studying the process of casting the spell in his memory, Dana has become very familiar with spiritual soothing.

The seagull then transformed into a dolphin, jumped high into the sky, and plunged into the spiritual sea. Dana knew that this memory had truly been recovered and would never be forgotten again.

What is there at the junction of the sea and the sky in the space of consciousness? Why do memories fly out from there?

There was no time to think too much at this moment, Neville's parents were still waiting for spiritual comfort.

Because this pattern is extremely complex, Dana can only devote himself to the operation of magic power.

What Dana didn't notice was that when he started running the magic trajectory, a breeze started blowing in the room.

Neville's grandmother was stunned at first, and then she was delighted. This was exactly the same scene as Professor Sprout when she described the spiritual soothing magic.

Her cloudy eyes stared at her son and daughter-in-law, and her straight body was trembling a little. This was the closest she got to hope.

We must succeed. The always strong old man is now a little worried about gains and losses.

The song of the Chongming Bird continued to boost morale and bring courage. The empty eyes of the Longbottoms gradually became brighter. At this time, the spiritual soothing magic took shape.

All the breeze rushed towards the Longbottoms, and the holy light protection that Dana had forgotten to remove turned into little green lights under the breeze and poured into the bodies of the couple.

This can be regarded as a hit or miss. Not only is the soul soothed, but the body also benefits greatly from the green light spots.

When everything finally stopped, the couple sobered up.

When the old man heard Frank calling him "Mom", he couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears. He hugged his lost son tightly and cried bitterly.

On the other side, another mother and son also hugged each other and cried. Neville called "Mom" one after another, as if to make up for the "Mom" he had not called in nearly ten years, while the mother gently stroked the child's face and patiently agreed one after another.

Dana quietly exited the room, leaving the space to the family.