Dumbledore: "How about it, Heiberke, Arthur, is he okay?"
One of the largest healing wizards in the grade said: "He was infected with snake venom. We cannot remove this toxin. We can only use healing potions to compete with snake venom for time. The snake venom is preventing the wound from recovering, but as long as the potion is strong enough, he will survive."
Hebrew Rat Smesek is Arthur's master therapist.
Zhou Hao didn't want to complain anymore, his medical level was too bad.
Dumbledore looked at Zhou Hao at this time. He learned from Hagrid that Zhou Hao had a very magical "potion" that could heal his injuries in an instant.
That's why he asked Zhou Hao to come in, "I can try it." Zhou Hao said
The therapist named Hebbock said in surprise: "What to try? This snake venom is very special. There is no potion to remove this snake venom now? Is this your student? Albus? Or is it a student of a potion master?"
In his opinion, even the potion master cannot prepare detoxification potions by just looking at it, let alone being a student at first glance.
"Oh, this is a fifth-grade student in my school. His potion scores are good, but he is not the apprentice of the Potion Master." Dumbledore told the truth.
"This is really a joke. Can you try your life..." Hebrew's face darkened
Dumbledore said, "Heiboke, I think he can give it a try."
Hebbock's face froze and said angrily: "If you were not Dumbledore, I would have suspected that you had been used by the black wizard! Are you confused?"
Zhou Hao said lightly: "It's not only potions that can be cured."
After he said that, a platinum light suddenly burst out from his body, and a pair of energy-forming wings appeared behind Zhou Hao.
Everyone in the room subconsciously blocked their eyes. Dumbledore widened his eyes. He had never expected such a treatment method.
He thought he would take out that magical potion... Zhou Hao's right hand was suspended on Arthur's body, and a platinum light appeared in his eyes, and an equally platinum energy injected into Arthur's whole body.
During a few breaths, all the light disappeared, and everyone saw that all the wounds on Arthur's body had disappeared, and the bloodstains proved that the wounds had existed.
"This...what magic is this? Why haven't I heard of it?" Hebbock said excitedly.
If this magic can be promoted, how many people can he save?
Zhou Hao ignored the excited therapist and said to Dumbledore: "Professor, I think Mr. Weasley will wake up soon, and I will go back to school first."
Dumbledore nodded and said, "Okay, go back and notify Minerva and the others. Arthur is safe, just let them rest assured."
Zhou Hao nodded and walked out of the ward, "Don't leave!" Hebbock said anxiously loudly
He said that he was going to chase Zhou Hao, but Dumbledore grabbed his arm. Although the old bee is over 100 years old, his strength is not inferior to that of a young man at all.
"Albus, let me go, I'm going to find that... By the way, you are his principal, I can buy his spell, Jin Jialong and Fuling potion, please ask him for help!" Hebbock said anxiously.
Dumbledore: "I can help you get the words, but you can't bother my students, and I advise you not to have too much hope. He is Shafik, and the magic of the Shafik family needs their unique bloodline to use."
Hebbock was stunned and said, "He is Shafik? The one from your school?"
Dumbledore asked with a smile, "Are there any other Shafik?"
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Zhou Hao returned to Hogwarts, and Professor McGonagall was still in Professor Dumbledore's office, and Harry and Ron did not leave in order to get the latest news.
Snape has left, he doesn't care much about Arthur's life or death. His only purpose in helping Dumbledore was to kill Voldemort and avenge Lily, the beloved of his life!
Snape, a peerless love, never forgets Lily Porter until his death.
Seeing Zhou Hao appear, before Professor McGonagall could speak, Ron immediately rushed up and grabbed Zhou Hao and said nervously, "Zhou Hao, how about it? Is my dad okay?"
Harry also stood up and looked worried.
Zhou Hao nodded and smiled, "Mr. Weasley is already well, don't worry, he hasn't woken up when I came, but I can guarantee that he has been completely cured by me."
Ron breathed a sigh of relief and said with a grateful look: "Thank you, Zhou Hao, did you use the precious potion of your family?"
Zhou Hao shook his head: "Mr. Weasley was infected with snake venom. That kind of medicine will make snake venom more violent. It is not suitable for treatment. I use another method. Don't worry, anyway. When Mr. Weasley wakes up, Professor Dumbledore will take him back to Grimmau Square."
the next day
Dumbledore was just back, and the Weasley brothers knew that something had happened to his father, but the letters sent by Mrs. Weasley made them know that his father had recovered safely.
The Weasley brothers in the auditorium thanked Zhou Hao on behalf of their father and invited him and Hermione to spend Christmas together at the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix.
Zhou Hao doesn't care, but he agreed to see Hermione wanting to go. In fact, Christmas is no different from ordinary days for Zhou Hao.
Even Lucifer's identity would not like Christmas.
The Ron and Weasley brothers had a holiday in advance, so Umbridge asked McGonagall to argue several times, but they were criticized by Professor McGonagall each time.
This is just a student taking leave, and McGonagall still has this right as the dean of Gryffindor.
Holidays are the time for students to be most excited. The Grangers want to go skiing on Christmas, but Hermione wants to go to the Order of the Phoenix for Christmas.
But after having Zhou Hao, they could take care of both sides. They first slid with the Granger and his wife for two days, and made excuses to say something was wrong when they returned to school at Christmas, and then they went directly to the Order of the Phoenix headquarters.
Harry has not been in good condition these days. He has obtained the ability to connect with Voldemort's thoughts from Dumbledore. He would rather not have this ability.
This strengthened his sense of uncleanness, and he almost wished he had not listened to Dumbledore and stayed here.
If life in Grimore Square is like this, maybe he might be better off on the Livervet Road, at least he doesn't have to worry about leaking the secrets for his own reasons.
Everyone else was busy decorating Christmas decorations in the morning. Harry couldn't remember when Sirius had such a good mood.
He actually sang a Christmas carol, obviously very happy that someone would accompany him to celebrate the festival. Harry heard his voice coming from the floor, and he sat alone in the cold living room.
The Weasleys have not arrived yet, and Hermione and Zhou Hao are not here either, making him feel lonely again.
Looking at the sky outside the window getting whiter and snowing again...
When Zhou Hao and Hermione arrived, Harry had a smile on his face, and soon the Weasleys arrived.
Arthur Weasley solemnly expressed his gratitude to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao laughed and said, "Mr. Weasley, you should actually be grateful to Harry. Without his dream, Professor Dumbledore and I would not have known that something had happened to you."
Chapter completed!