After a day of fighting, Ryan had intended to sleep well. But his goal was not achieved, because he was awakened by a sharp voice in less than an hour of lying down. After opening his eyes, he saw Buck, the house elf who had just sent Malfoy mother and son to rest, standing beside him.

"What happened, Buck." Ryan asked with his arms propped up before looking at the watch on the head of the bed. "It's only one o'clock in the morning, what happened?"

"Professor McGonagall ordered me to take you." Buck, the house-elf, said in a sharp voice. "She asked you to bring everything you need when you cast the spell, because now you need to save someone."

"Save people!" Ryan was tense at once, and he quickly got up and tied the belt with the space belt on his body, and then said to the buck after the school uniform robe was covered outside the nightgown. "Hurry and take me to save people, every second is important now."

"No problem, sir." Then Buck grabbed Ryan's arm and launched a phantom shift. After embodying the feeling of squeezing out of a small pipe, Ryan found himself in the school hospital. Mrs. Pomfrey, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flivi, Professor Sprout, and Professor Slughorn were surrounded by a bed in front of him. After hearing the sound in the ward, Professor McGonagall turned to look at Ryan.

"You are here, Ryan, hurry up and see what happened to Professor Dumbledore now?" From Professor McGonagall's tone, Ryan heard a trace of anxiety.

"What! It was Professor Dumbledore who was injured?" Ryan walked quickly to the hospital bed and looked down. It was Professor Dumbledore who was lying on the bed. He was muttering something unconsciously in his mouth and his face turned blue. . It doesn't look very good.

"How did Professor Dumbledore make it like this?" Lane looked at the professors and asked.

"It's not **** Snape yet." Professor Flivi's expression was angry. "He pretended that the person who reported to the school in the past gained Dumbledore's trust, and then suddenly attacked Deng in the battle of Dumbledore and the mysterious man Bledo, as a result, Dumbledore was distracted by the mysterious man ’s curse at a critical moment. Fortunately, the principal Dumbledore suppressed the curse and repulsed the mysterious man. But when he came back, he fell down. Mention you. Think you can save him. So we have called you now too. "

"We have just used all the feasible solutions that we think, but Dumbledore has never woke up." Madam Pomfrey interjected. "So we can only follow the instructions of the principal to see what you can do."

It seems that Professor McGonagall found himself just now because the professors are completely gone, so he can only find Ryan as a student according to Dumbledore's last command. To put it bluntly, the professors didn't actually have much hope when they asked him to find him, that is, to grab the last life-saving straw with a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

But Ryan did not feel that the professors were doing something wrong, because the difficulties now encountered are not like a problem that a young student can solve from any angle.

He went to the head of the bed and checked Professor Dumbledore with his magic wand. After seeing the conclusion of the inspection magic feedback, he thought about it. He took out an Erlenmeyer flask from the space bag and put it on the bedside table. Then he took out two more The palm-sized glass bottle pours the sulfur powder and mercury contained in it into the Erlenmeyer flask in a one-to-one weight ratio. Finally, he took out the pink Madonna of Roses and used it to draw an alchemy circle around the Erlenmeyer flask while chanting the spell.

Under the influence of Our Lady of Roses, mercury and sulfur powder slowly mixed together, and finally turned into a bottle of bright red blood-like medicine.

"This is an elixir of eternal life!" Slughorn, the master potion master, instantly recognized what the potion was in Ryan's hand, and then looked at the little pink gem in Ryan's hand in shock.

"This one in your hand is—" Slughorn finally asked, unable to bear his curiosity.

"It's similar to what you think, but it's better to teach you now, I need to save people now." Ryan squeezed Slughorn away from Dumbledore's head a little impolitely. Slughorn didn't react when Ryan squeezed him away, just let Ryan push him away with a shocked face, and kept mumbling to himself.

Ryan first raised Dumbledore ’s head high and raised the left hand to hold the Virgin Rose to read a spell in his face. At the same time, Mrs. Pomfrey was asked to help open Professor Dumbledore ’s mouth, and then raised the Erlenmeyer flask with her right hand to pour a cup of thick blood-red elixir into Dumbledore ’s mouth. After a moment, Dumbledore's eyelids flickered and opened.

"You're finally awake, Albus, this is just great." Professor McGonagall said. "How do you feel now?"

"Not very good." Dumbledore smiled a little. "But now I should be out of danger. Tom is stronger than I thought. This spell about life drawing almost killed my life. By the way, how about the school? Voldemort's attack did not succeed."

"No." Professor McGonagall shook his head. "Mr. Liang and Miss Granger teamed up to kill all the intruders, and he just saved you with a strange potion."

"Ah, Ryan, today I must say thank you." Dumbledore turned his head slowly and said to Ryan seriously, then he said to everyone around him. "Okay, it's very late today. I think you are tired after a busy day, so everyone go to rest."

Just as everyone was about to leave, Dumbledore said again: "Yes, Ryan, please stay with me. I want to discuss with you about the next treatment."

After the professors had left, only Ryan was standing in front of Dumbledore's bed. After a few minutes of silence, Dumbledore unbuttoned his robe and looked at his chest. At this time, Ryan clearly saw a black mark like a spider's shadow on Dumbledore's chest, and even Ryan saw the mark as if it were alive.

Although he felt that Voldemort was a curse imposed on Dumbledore when he was inspected by the Rosary Madame before ~ ​​www.novelhall.com ~ but when he saw this curse with his own eyes, Ryan was still surprised.

"Thank you for everything you just did, Ryan, how much time do you think I have?" Dumbledore's tone was casual and casual, as if to ask how the weather would be tomorrow.

"If you don't want to be hurt like this, I don't think it's a problem for you to live another ten years, but you need to cooperate with my treatment and pay some price at the same time." Ryan is raising the Virgin of Roses After Dumbledore's careful inspection of a few laps, he said firmly.

Dumbledore smiled. "It's much better than I thought. I'm really lucky that I have students like you. Okay, can you tell me what the price is?"

"The ring finger of your left hand." Lane said. "I need to squeeze this curse on you into the ring finger closest to your heart from a mystical point of view through seven consecutive days of casting, and then cast off your ring finger. Sorry, this is already the smallest price I can come up with Solution. "

"It's okay, this is much better than I thought. I used to think that this curse only left me with a life of less than a year. It seems that your knowledge includes many blind spots in our current magic knowledge." Then Dumbledore blinked at Ryan slightly mischievously. "Loss of a ring finger is not unacceptable to me, at least at my current age I don't need to think about love for the time being."

"Okay, this treatment process takes seven days. I hope you will cooperate with my treatment 24 hours a day every day for the next week." Ryan told me seriously, "but you can tell me why you told Professor McGonagall before you coma. Let me come? "

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