Chapter 182 You are indeed poisoned! (Acridine for a monthly ticket~)
“Scourgify”
Elena frowned, took out her wand and waved it gently, and the pile of vomit on the table disappeared instantly.
The principle of the cleaning spell is not difficult to understand, but it is not easy to cast, especially for Elena who likes to get into trouble. A one-time success like this would definitely make her happy in normal times.
A while.
However, at this time, Elena no longer had the mood or leisure to be happy about the successful release of complex magic. All her attention was focused on the old wizard who had something wrong.
Vomiting is a stress-induced self-protection mechanism of the human body.
Generally speaking, if it is food poisoning, stomach cold, nausea, or acute gastroenteritis, the body should experience a short-term relief after involuntary vomiting.
However, Grindelwald's current condition is obviously worse. The old man's complexion has begun to turn pale, his lips are trembling slightly, his abdomen and throat are twitching violently, and the focus in his eyes has occasionally become blurred.
Fortunately, after experiencing a serious accident, Elena's mentality was much calmer and rational than before when faced with such an unexpected situation again. Not to mention, Grindelwald himself is still in a sober state.
"ur(wyrd)"
"ur(wyrd)"
Accompanied by two similar sounds of reciting magic runes, two groups of soft and warm white light, one large and one small, lit up almost at the same time. The powerful rune magic left by the ancient wizards appeared in an unreasonable and arrogant way.
method, directly producing a healing effect.
"What happened just now?"
Glancing at Grindelwald who seemed to have recovered, Elena frowned and asked in confusion.
If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had exactly the same three meals a day for the past few days, Elena even suspected that she had food poisoning.
While speaking, Elena reached out and touched Grindelwald's forehead. There was no fever - this almost ruled out most of the known acute diseases caused by gastrointestinal function.
"I don't know, but this is not the first time. It has happened before. But this time it is more serious."
Grindelwald released his right hand from his lower abdomen, wiped the corners of his mouth, shook his head and said.
Time is the most powerful poison. As he grows older, Gellert Grindelwald is clearly aware of his own changes. He begins to become more and more thirsty, irritable, tired, and has trouble going to the toilet.
The times also started to become more and more frequent.
"Really? As long as it's okay..."
Elena raised her eyebrows noncommittally, thought for a moment, stood up, took away the bowl of spicy soup that was placed in front of Grindelwald, and walked to the kitchen counter with the bowl in hand.
"Anyway, it's not suitable to eat spicy soup anyway. I'll make you some ginger syrup to smoothen your stomach."
It was already the last day, and the two of them had not planned any study tasks. Generally speaking, they only had to wait for Dumbledore, so they still had plenty of time.
Grindelwald looked at the back of the silver-haired wizard, smiled and nodded.
"That's fine, you can just arrange it anyway... um!"
Uh... ugh!
Before Grindelwald could finish speaking, another strong feeling of nausea spread through his body.
Immediately afterwards, Grindelwald felt an abdominal cramp that was more severe than a few seconds ago. The old man bent down unconsciously, his eyebrows wrinkled, and his face was full of pain.
vomit!
The old man had vomited out all the food he had eaten before, and now all he vomited out was some yellowish water. His mouth was full of bitter bile and gastric juice that had been refluxed under strong stimulation. The sudden dizziness made Grindelwald couldn't help but shake hard.
Shaking his head.
"ur(wyrd)"
A small hand quickly placed itself between Grindelwald's chest and abdomen. As the magic light lit up, it quickly relieved Grindelwald's pain. Based on the weak vibrations coming from the palm of her hand, Elena could feel
Grindelwald's heartbeat was speeding up, his breathing became rapid and heavy, and at the same time, a faint smell of rotten apples came from the old man's mouth.
Wait, this can't be...
Elena carefully looked at the slim first-generation Dark Lord, recalled the details of getting along with Grindelwald in the past few days, couldn't help but frown, and some bad guesses flashed in her heart.
"Oh, this stomachache is much worse than what I have experienced before."
Grindelwald wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile in a rather unexpected tone, but a trace of inconspicuous loneliness and solemnity flashed across his face - is he really still old?
As the healing magic disappeared, Grindelwald could feel the discomfort beginning to appear again. The slight pain and dizziness were coming to him constantly, so that he had to devote a large part of his energy to guiding magic healing.
He was above him, so he didn't notice the ugly expression on the silver-haired little witch in front of him.
"This is not a stomachache..."
Elena's expression had never been so serious. She took a deep look at Grindelwald's face, and then smelled the ketone odor in the old man's breath, which was similar to the smell of rotten apples. Her expression became even more ugly, "If I
If I read this correctly, you are suffering from acute diabetic ketoacidosis?!"
"Damn it! Has no one ever told you that you have diabetes?"
Because the exact same situation happened to a relative in her previous life, after simply comparing the symptoms, she was at least 70% sure that she could confirm her guess.
"Acute... what? Suffering from the Demon Lord... what are you talking about?" Grindelwald frowned, his expression a little confused.
Although he could tell from the tone and behavior of the silver-haired little witch that something was not going well, to be honest, he didn't know the meaning of at least four or five words in what Elena just said.
"Diabetes mellitus, a disease caused by defective insulin secretion or impairment of its biological action, is not a diablos. Acute - diabetic ketoacidosis... forget it, say it
You don’t understand either.”
Glancing at the increasingly confused face of the first-generation Dark Lord, Elena tugged at her hair in annoyance and waved her hands feebly - this kind of medical terminology is not to mention a lonely widow in the wizarding world like Grindelwald.
He's old, especially in this day and age, even many people in the non-magical world may not understand.
Elena patted her cheek, took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, looked at Grindelwald, and spoke seriously every word.
"In short, to put it simply, you are sick and poisoned, understand? The kind that can lead to death."
Grindelwald nodded in understanding, then raised his head suddenly, his face full of shock and anger, and a trace of heartache and disbelief flashed in his eyes.
"What! You actually poisoned the food!"
boom!
Elena slapped the table angrily.
"We've all said it's a complication caused by diabetes. It's a disease! Please listen carefully to what I'm saying!"
So angry!!!
Is now the time to worry about poisoning or disease?!
How backward is the popularization of medical knowledge in the magical world!!!
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I will try to see if I can write as much as possible today~~