Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

"Professor Snape, tell me slowly, what happened?" Chen Bin understood that he valued Harry very much, and now he was confused.

"Severus, don't be like this." McGonagall came over and pulled Snape's hand away. "Naamah, go over and listen to what Albus has to say."

Chen Bin nodded and walked straight to the farthest bed.

The closer he got, the heavier his expression became.

He saw the figure on the hospital bed. Strictly speaking, it could not be said to be a human being, but a burnt black charcoal...

The humanoid black charcoal was wrapped in a layer of invisible magic power, which could not be seen with the eyes. It could only be detected by the senses that this magic power had condensed like a wall, hanging on Harry's last breath.

"Dumbledore, what do you want me to do?" Chen Bin walked to the hospital bed and looked at the tall and thin old man standing opposite, who was also soaked in sweat, but he managed to point the wand at the Charred Man's chest.

Dumbledore couldn't speak. Grindelwald, who was standing next to him, said: "You maintain this magic for Dumbledore and give Potter his last breath. I took Dumbledore to France to find Flamel and come back to cure him." .Do you have the confidence to maintain it until we come back?"

"Wait, what kind of magic is this?" Chen Bin didn't recognize this strange magic that he had never seen before.

It is absolutely unheard of to be able to hang on to the last breath of charcoal.

"This is the Episkey of healing. The last three steps are removed, that is, the healing effect is not stimulated, and only the state of stimulating life recovery is maintained."

Chen Bin followed the instructions and tried it on Grindelwald several times, and quickly mastered this little trick.

Then, Grindelwald suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead and said: "I forgot to mention that the magic output required by Albus must be maintained at more than 70% of his full strength."

"Can you do this?" He looked at Chen Bin carefully, then glanced at Snape and McGonagall, and quickly shook his head. "It seems that the other two deans can't do it either. Even if they have this magic power, they won't be able to maintain it for that long."

Grindelwald is obviously an old-school figure, and the magic he talks about refers to output. The implication is that he is not optimistic that the four major deans will have 70% of Lao Deng's output. Even if they do, it is impossible to take turns to maintain the output until they come back.

Chen Bin did a mental calculation and immediately felt that Lao Deng had given him a difficult problem.

Without activating the secret method, Lao Deng's full output is 8.55, which means the total output is 855. However, Chen Bin's output has almost no improvement: the output without emotion is 2.2, the output with controllable emotion is 3.6, and the output that is almost out of control is 7.01.

Lao Deng's 70% output is exactly 6.0 times the output, which is beyond the controllable output category. There is nothing wrong with a short-term outbreak, but traveling between England and France has to wait until Nicolas Flamel makes a treatment plan. This time is not measured in minutes, but hours or more than half a day!

"Aaron... I can't... okay..." A weak cry interrupted Chen Bin's thoughts.

Chen Bin turned his head and looked around. Old Deng was almost unsteady on his feet, as if he was about to collapse in the next moment, but he still maintained the magic power on his wand.

"Hey, let me do it. You guys come back quickly." Chen Bin called a chair and sat beside the hospital bed.

"You?" Grindelwald showed a disdainful expression, but Chen Bin slapped him in the face with his strength the next moment.

(╬Benefit)━━“Episkey!”

Chen Bin suddenly raised the tolerance level of the Pure Heart Curse by a few degrees, and the surging magic power immediately shot down the tip of the staff onto the charred version of Harry, forming an invisible force field, no more, no less, exactly 6.01 times. Output volume.

"Thank you, Aaron..." Dumbledore fell into the chair behind him and weakly turned his head to look at Grindelwald. "Gellert... hurry up... take me..."

Before he could finish his words, Grindelwald picked him up, turned into a black smoke, and rushed out of the window.

Of course they are not trying to rush to France with smoke, but Hogwarts prohibits people other than Lao Deng from using Apparition.

Chen Bin caught a glimpse of Lao Deng being hugged from the waist. It was really annoying, okay?

"Thank you... Naama... Thank you..." Dark and excited sobs came from behind Chen Bin. At this time, Chen Bin really shuddered, and his wrists shook in fear.

"Severus, don't harass Naama." McGrath guided him to sit where Dumbledore was sitting, and then returned to the door again, preparing the herbs on the table with Madam Pomfrey.

She was also surprised by Chen Bin's huge magic power, but the most important thing at the moment was to save Harry's life.

Chen Bin couldn't stand the greasy uncle staring at the charred corpse with tears in his eyes, so he suggested: "Professor Snape, why don't you help McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey process the herbs?"

"I'm sorry, my mind is very confused and I can't handle the magic power of herbs. Moreover, these materials are prepared for Mr. Flamel. He can definitely save Harry... He is a stronger potion master than me... He must Okay..." His eyes were still staring in the direction of Harry's face... uh... anyway, Chen Bin couldn't distinguish the eyes, ears, mouth and nose from this humanoid charred body.

Chen Bin held a stick in one hand and took out the text message machine connected to Yisha with the other hand.

╰(◣﹏◢)╯: Isa-bèn-lle, bring your handsome dad to the infirmary, Harry is going to die! Remember to prove that you are who you are when you are approaching the nearby corridor. There is a little Sirius dog that is going crazy outside. He looks like an enemy to everyone.

After typing this text with one hand, Chen Bin pressed and held the ring button until Yisha replied "I know".

After a while, there was a noise outside the door, but Sirius still let the Chens in.

"What happened?" Isha took the lead and walked over, obviously not used to this smoky environment.

It wasn't until he approached the bed that he finally exclaimed. "Oh my god! What...what happened?"

"I don't know either. I just planned to wait for you to come over before asking together so that they don't have to say it twice." Chen Bin rolled his eyes at Yishabur, then turned to look at Chen Weiguo. "Dad, after you hear the whole story, notify the monk community to send a monk who specializes in dealing with this situation. Also, notify Li Xiuhui, a martial arts aunt from the Li family. She is my godmother. Ways to stabilize my output times.”

"Okay." Chen Weiguo replied seriously.

"Severus, tell me what happened." Isha summoned two chairs and pulled Chen Weiguo to sit next to Snape.

"Goyle and Crabbe drank polyjuice potion, pretended to be Weasley and Granger, tricked Potter into taking the poison, and then attacked him with fire. Grindelwald's necklace bought him a moment, allowing Dumbledore to Li Duoneng rushed to the scene and rescued him, but he was already burned like this..."

Still staring in the direction of Harry's face, Snape summed up the whole story in a concise manner.

"What poison did they use?" Chen Bin asked.

"I don't know." Snape said calmly.

"Where are Goyle and Crabbe?" Chen Bin asked.

"In the Headmaster's office, guarded by Flitwick and Sprout." Snape gritted his teeth.

"Severus, can you be more specific?" Isabelle patted him on the back, giving him spiritual comfort.

When Snape was about to speak, Chen Bin said first: "The details will be discussed when you come back. Now we must find Li Xiuhui, otherwise I don't know how long I can last. Remember, it's best to bring the top doctor in the monk world with you. The more the merrier.”

Isha turned to look at his son, but saw that his expression was very abnormal.

Chen Bin: "(╬Benefit)━━"

"Binbin, what happened? How could you become like this?"

(╬Benefit)━━: "I have to maintain 6 times the output, which is a huge mental burden. I am using the healing spell that omits the last three steps, which only retains the effect of stimulating life. Don't ask for details. ! Find Li Xiuhui quickly, she will definitely be able to think of a way to help me!"

"Okay. Weiguo, let's go!" Isabel jumped on her husband's back. Chen Weiguo fully activated his Qinggong skills and jumped out of the window and disappeared.

The infirmary was quiet again, no one spoke, there was only the rustling of herbs being processed.

Three minutes passed, and Chen Bin's manic mood began to rise.

Ten minutes passed, and Chen Bin began to hallucinate. Countless Voldemorts emerged from the smoke and made various provocations to him with wands.

Twenty minutes have passed, and countless Voldemorts have baptized Chen Bin with the Avatar Green Rain over and over again. Chen Bin's reason is still there, so he can still distinguish what is reality and what is illusion.

However, when they suddenly found the same number of Catalinas, Chen Bin almost lost his mind!

He knew that all this was an illusion, the scene he feared most in his heart. However, who can bear the thought of his wife being humiliated by her enemies and remaining indifferent? Isn’t this a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle?

(╬◣д◢)━━: "Fu... earth... demon... you scum... trash... don't touch my wife if you have the guts..."

Snape was the closest to Chen Bin and first discovered Chen Bin's anomaly.

Chen Bin's originally ferocious face became even more distorted, and he began to mutter nonsense.

Looking into Chen Bin's red eyes, Snape felt a sense of heart palpitations for no reason. This kind of violent mental pressure is so familiar, just like...Voldemort!

"Calm down! Alan, Alan Naama!" Snape shouted anxiously.

"I know... these are illusions... I just feel uncomfortable..." Chen Bin lowered his head and cast his red eyes on the face of the scorched man. The face immediately turned into the look of Voldemort, which almost caused Chen Bin to switch to Avada Kedavra.

"Illusion?" Snape obviously didn't know what Chen Bin was talking about, but he could sense that Chen Bin's state was not very optimistic, and he might have used some secret method to affect his mind. "Hold on, Alan, I beg you, don't stop."

"Tell me what happened. I want to distract my attention." Chen Bin closed his eyes and counted the Ishabens silently in his heart - one Isabel rushing to the street, two Isabels Falling down, three Isabels falling out of bed, four Isabels...

A slight cracking sound sounded in Chen Bin's mind, but he did not dare to check whether the crack in the blood curse connection had widened again, or whether his worries turned into auditory hallucinations.

His most important task now is to hold Harry to his last breath. In other words, this charred corpse has long since expired, and he is just using magic power to hang on to his last vestige of life.