The day of the duel at Hogwarts

Chapter 55 The Death of Takun
The seed of the curse fell into the ground, buried under the soil of the altar fragments, and took root and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an ordinary-looking weed. After taking root and sprouting, flowers and plants gradually grew on the surrounding ground, and everything was back to normal, and there was no trace of the curse being carried out here just now.

Of course, these are only normal on the surface. In fact, wizards with a little bit of ability can feel the faint black magic atmosphere here, which is also recorded in Gavin's notes. A potion that dispels the breath of black magic.

He took out the last two bottles of potions on his body, and splashed some on the surrounding ground, and then sprinkled some on himself to get rid of the black magic aura on himself, and then used the Disillusionment Curse again, towards Hoag Maud screamed and ran in the direction of the shack.

Slytherin common room.

Ta Kun was lying on the bed. He was already sound asleep, tossing and turning on the bed, panting louder and louder. Looking carefully, there was a layer of cold sweat on Ta Lun's body, and dense beads of sweat covered his whole body.

At this moment, a strange and mysterious silver-white rune suddenly appeared on the heart of Tarkun's chest, and soon the rune gradually shrunk to the size of a thumb, burrowing into Tarkun's flesh like a seed, Silently and deeply planted into Tar Kun's body.

At this moment, Ta Kun opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, his lips were dry and cracked, and bean-sized cold sweat was flowing down Ta Kun's cheeks.

"Damn, are you sick?"

Lifting the quilt, Tarkun didn't notice the sweat-soaked quilt, walked off the bed, felt the sticky sweat on his body, went straight to the dressing room, washed his face, and looked up at himself in the mirror. At first glance, Ta Kun was almost startled by himself in the mirror.

The thick dark circles under the eyes, the gray complexion, and the dry skin on the lips made her look even uglier than the time she was slapped several times before.

"This is……"

"Get up tomorrow morning and go to the school hospital..."

Muttering to himself, Ta Kun washed his face again, only to feel extremely tired. When he returned to the room, he didn't care about the damp bedding on the bed, and continued to sleep on it.

Early the next morning, Ta Kun opened his eyes, only to feel that he was extremely energetic, as if the sick person last night was not himself.

After exercising his body a little bit, Ta Kun, who felt in excellent physical condition, directly dismissed the idea of ​​going to the school hospital, changed his clothes and left the common room. Yesterday, both Ma Nan and Ji Ding were defeated by Sean. I have to say , Tarkun was quite unexpected, so he was going to do it himself.

If the son of the Squib is still so ignorant, Takun feels that he can use some radical means. You must know that a Hogwarts diploma is not a must for him. He is the future heir of his family. You don't need a Hogwarts diploma to find a job, and it doesn't matter if you get fired.

Sitting in the auditorium, Ta Kun and Dorian sat eating together. He glanced at Sean in the distance, sneered, bowed his head and continued to drink his oatmeal.

After breakfast, Ta Kun took some courses that didn't matter to him, until in the afternoon, when the sun was setting, slowly, Ta Kun suddenly felt that he seemed very tired, without thinking much, Ta Kun returned to his He wanted to take a rest in the room, but when he lay on the bed again, he never got up again.

Dumbledore, Snape, and Ms. Pomfrey from the school hospital stood in front of Tarquin's bed together. Madam Pomfrey checked Tarquin's injuries in detail, and finally shook her head helplessly and regretfully, saying: " Dumbledore, it's a pity that this child died of illness. He is like an old man whose life has come to an end. His physical appearance does not seem to have changed much, but his internal organs have aged to a very serious degree, especially the heart. Seriously, because of this, I think this child should have died of heart failure, just like those middle-aged people who live irregularly, or the elderly."

Listening to Madam Pomfrey's words, Dumbledore looked carefully at Tarquin's body, and finally his eyes settled on Tarquin's heart, then looked at Madam Pomfrey, and said, "Madam Pomfrey , Are there any traces of magic on Tarkun's body?"

When Madam Pomfrey heard Dumbledore's words, she immediately understood what he meant, so she replied: "Dumbledore, I have been at Hogwarts for a long time, and I have seen all kinds of injuries. I cannot It is guaranteed that there must be no magical reason, but at least within the scope of my ability, there is indeed no trace of any magic."

"I know your ability, and I trust your judgment."

Nodding slightly to pay tribute to Dumbledore, Madam Pomfrey thought for a while, and said again: "Dumbledore, in fact, there are often children who die young in the wizarding world, and they are often due to internal organ problems, especially It's heart failure, actually in the Muggle world, there are more cases like this, so I think this kid..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but both Dumbledore and Snape understood what she meant.

"Madame Pomfrey, thank you very much, then let us take this poor child away first, otherwise it is not so appropriate to keep it here all the time, and we also need to inform his parents, and I will leave the aftermath to me gone."

"Yes, Dumbledore."

Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey took Tarquin's body away, and Snape stayed in the common room to appease the students, although his appeasing Slytherin students didn't want it that much.

Things come to an end.

Snape was standing in Dumbledore's office.

"Severus, how is Mr. Hunter doing?"

Hunter is Tarquin's surname. Hearing Dumbledore's words, Snape immediately said: "Mr. Hunter is an extreme pure-blood, and he also has a lot of research on black magic on weekdays. If the mysterious person is here In school, he'd probably be a death eater through and through.

And as far as I know, he also has a great sense of admiration for the You-Know-Who, and he has secretly used jinxes on Muggle-born wizards from other colleges before. "

"Severus, you don't seem...to like Mr. Hunter very much."

Snape looked at Dumbledore, there seemed to be some kind of fluctuation in his dead eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and said: "I really don't like him very much, just like I don't like other pure Death Eaters. Same."

Looking at Snape, Dumbledore showed a smile on his face, and said, "Okay, thank you Severus, I can just leave the rest to me."

(End of this chapter)