Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Dumbledore only thought about Shaw's "explanation" and smiled.

"It's good that you can think this way, and I think your understanding of magic, especially the understanding of the soul, should be deeper.

This variant of the petrification spell can not only petrify the body, but also the soul.

If the soul can be petrified, it can almost be compared to the deadly gaze of magical creatures like basilisks.

Hmm? This should be considered black magic, and it still needs to be used with caution in the future."

Shor sighed that the old bee's eyes were too poisonous. He only took a glance and guessed almost 80% right.

But he would not admit that he specialized in black magic and continued to talk nonsense.

"Principal, I'm studying this magic mainly because I'm trying to find a cure for the Longbottoms and Astoria.

The Longbottoms' souls are in a mess, and one move can affect the whole body. The blood curse also involves the soul entanglement curse.

So I've been developing a spell that can petrify the soul. If the effect is ideal, it will be like anesthesia in Muggle medicine, so that the patient will not resist subconsciously for the time being.

Can I splice their souls and remove the curse from their souls without any damage?"

Shor was just looking for an excuse to dispel Dumbledore's doubts.

But the more he talked, the smoother he became, and the more he thought this idea was very feasible.

I didn't expect that the variant petrification spell that I didn't pay much attention to before also had such an "anesthesia" use.

Dumbledore was knowledgeable, and after listening, he fell into contemplation and felt that this operation was very constructive.

And Snape's eyes flashed with hope.

Because Shaw has now begun to study the soul and is very committed, this is a good signal.

In the field.

Harry took several breaths before getting up from the ground. He looked at Lockhart, who was petrified not far away, and then at the gorgeous poker in his hand.

He wiped the blood and dust on it with his embroidered robe, and then put it in his arms solemnly, thinking about how to get Shaw to give him one.

This poker is so useful.

Harry came to Lockhart's side and reached out to touch his body. His whole body was cold and hard, which made people shiver.

Then he ignored Lockhart and turned around and limped to the Mirror of Erised, looking at himself inside.

Harry in the mirror blinked at him...

In the shadow, Shaw was inspired by the petrification spell and turned around and left directly. As for how to educate Harry next, it was Dumbledore's business.

Snape followed him. The two of them were silent all the way. They did not take the way Harry came, but returned to the third floor through a secret passage.

"Sirius, the arrogant and reckless man, is not trustworthy. He will not hesitate between Harry and you.

Although I am loyal to you, I will also make the same choice if it is related to Harry's life and death."

When they parted at the stairs, Snape said a very ruthless word in a cold tone, and then left in a black robe.

Shorton stopped, and the calm look in his eyes suddenly became very complicated.

Some people seem to be surrounded by thousands of people, but they are much lonelier than ordinary people.

Some people seem to have an ordinary life, but they enjoy warmth and care.

Shor was full of emotion, a trace of weakness flashed in his eyes, and his heart under the strong shell was also ached for no reason.

He took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the third floor, and slowly came to the Dark Magic Defense Office.

Hesitating and not scanning the door directly, he suddenly found himself a bit like a wronged child coming to his parents to cry.

Shaw was about to turn around and leave with a self-deprecating laugh, when the door of the Dark Defense Office creaked open, revealing the cold figure of Vita sitting on the sofa.

Shaw's movement of turning around froze, and he looked directly into Vita's kind eyes.

"Why don't you come in yourself? Is there something urgent to deal with?"

This warm tone made Shaw feel very warm, and the funny entanglement just now immediately disappeared, and he walked into the office with a relaxed pace.

Shaw sat down on the sofa and didn't say anything.

He saw that the daily necessities in the room were automatically packed, jumping towards the suitcase like elves.

Shaw turned his head and asked in surprise.

"Professor, this school year is not over yet, are you going to leave Hogwarts?"

Vita reached out and held Shaw's hand, pulled him closer, and said patiently.

"Lockhart's shield has been used up. I just brewed a pot of ordinary potion, but it failed.

So if I don't leave Hogwarts, I will be officially marked as a target by the curse."

Shor was confused and didn't think of this simple logic.

"Yes, you should leave, but you can't come often in the future.I came here to take classes, and I feel a little... "

Shor didn't know how to continue. He wanted to say some sad words to express his farewell, but he had no experience.

Vita also showed reluctance on her face. Seeing Shaw frowning slightly, her heart also clenched, and she reached out to gently smooth his brows.

"Don't be sad, don't forget that we are wizards, and distance has never been a problem."

Vita said so, but Shaw still couldn't let it go.

Just like Sirius and Harry before, both of them were wizards, but they had the same thoughts and wanted to live together.

Shor considered it and spoke tentatively.

"Professor, if you have no place to stay after you leave, why don't you go to my house first? My house is very big. "

Vita's eyes lit up, and her heart was warm. The pent-up emotions in her heart were changing rapidly.

If she hadn't been so determined, she might have agreed without hesitation.

But some things are beyond one's control. She finally suppressed her growing love for her son and apologized.

"Child, I, I still have a lot of things to do. Don't worry, there will be a chance. "

Shor knew what the other party was busy with, sighed secretly, thought about it, and got up to help Vita pack up.

Although it was not necessary, he still wanted to do something for Vita.

Vita did not mean to stop him, and just watched Shaw busy.

After watching for a while, she also got up and started to cook.

Although the separation was imminent, the atmosphere between the old and the young in the house became more and more warm.

One hour later.

The sun set.

After teaching Harry, Dumbledore stood in front of the window sill on the eighth floor, looking at the two figures leaving Hogwarts below.

It was Shaw and Vita who were carrying suitcases, and they were walking slowly towards Hogsmeade.

Both of them were dressed in purple robes, with elegant temperament and outstanding demeanor.

Dumbledore threw a cockroach chocolate into his mouth, feeling the sweet fragrance after the chocolate burst, and whispered while chewing.

"Not bad, not bad, Shaw is indeed a loving person.

Compared to Sirius, this is a real emotional bond. Gellert can really see through human nature better than I can."