The footsteps of two people came from the corridor outside the door.
Xifa's spirit perked up, and Pomfrey also closed her mouth with unfinished intention.
The first person to enter was Bohan, and the person behind him was Dumbledore.
"Mr. Bohan. Professor Dumbledore."
"Doctor Bohan, Professor Dumbledore."
The former two said hello obediently, and the latter two nodded.
Dumbledore and Bohan came to Xifa's hospital bed, and Bohan was the first to speak.
"Pomfrey, how's the inspection going?"
"Reporting to Dr. Bohan, after my careful examination, Xifa Corwin has recovered and can be discharged!"
This serious look is not like the 'old witch' who was chattering just now, Xifa cursed.
"Show me." Bohan's tone was incomprehensible.
Hearing this, Pomfrey obediently handed the parchment in his hand to Mr. Bohan.
What Xifa didn't know was that what was recorded on this parchment was not Pomfrey's physical examination data. It also contained the compatibility between his soul and body in various parts of his body.
After being comatose for such a long time and being cursed, there is a possibility that a dark wizard may seize the body or bury the seeds of the soul.
After carefully reading the data, Bohan nodded and said there was no problem, and then continued.
"Well, that's right, Pomfrey, you go to the emergency room with me first. Albus, I'll leave the rest to you."
"No problem!" Dumbledore agreed with a smile.
Then there was a soft sound of footsteps, and only Dumbledore and Westphalia lying on the bed were left in the whole room.
Dumbledore took out his wand and turned a hard wooden chair in the corner into the softest sofa in the world. He sat down hard and sunk himself deeply into it.
Then he turned his head and looked at Xifa with blue pupils that revealed laziness and wisdom.
"Looks like you're recovering well, Xifa. At least you look energetic."
"Uh, I'm sorry, professor, for causing you trouble." Xifa blamed herself a little, and she should have done better. She should not have stayed to hold Charles back, but fled directly with them...
Elise will not suffer the Silent Beast outbreak, and Luna will not have to suffer that...
"It's not your fault. I have dealt with your traces and your performance has been outstanding." Dumbledore comforted. "At that time, you didn't know whether Charles was bluffing, right?"
Seeing that Xifa still couldn't let go, he secretly sighed in his heart, but there was something else that could divert Xifa's attention.
"Putting aside this, you seem to be eager to be discharged from the hospital?"
Xifa nodded when he heard this.
Dumbledore continued, "That's just right, as far as I can tell. Luna and Elise also need your help."
"Are they awake?" Xifa asked quickly.
"Unfortunately, no," Dumbledore used gestures to comfort Xifa, who looked a little agitated. "But with your help, I can probably wake up."
"What do you need me to do!" Xifa asked with firm eyes.
"Before that, you need to replenish your body." After Dumbledore said that, he took out two bottles of potions from his pocket.
"This is the potion that Horace carefully brewed for you. Drink it first before talking to them."
Taking the potion from Dumbledore, Xifa swallowed it with a ferocious expression.
Bitter - too bitter -
Looking at Xifa's bitter expression, Dumbledore laughed loudly and handed Xifa a cup of thick honey water.
This time, Xifa said nothing and drank it all in one gulp.
Live - come alive -
Xifa sighed, does the fact that good medicine tastes bitter also apply to the magic world?
"Do you feel comfortable? Then get up and tidy up, and we'll go see them one by one."
After taking the potion, the effect was immediate. Xifa felt that he was full of strength and the sour feeling was gone.
He jumped out of bed with a jerk, and while Dumbledore shook his head, he quickly put on one side of the wizard's robe.
"Take this, you may need it later."
Seeing that Xifa was fully dressed, Dumbledore got out of the sofa and threw a black object to Xifa using magic.
Xifa took it and took a look, this is a compass? Why use this?
As if aware of Xifa's confusion, Dumbledore spread his hands and said helplessly, "Don't ask me, someone asked me to give it to you. She said you need it."
Who is she? Forget it, let’s talk about it later. Wake up Luna and Elise first and think about this problem.
I touched my waist casually, eh? Where is my wand?
After confirming that he didn't have a wand on him, he had to ask Dumbledore why his wand was missing.
"Your wand is in Brant's hand. He will be in the office for a while. In addition to presiding over the erasure of all traces of the invasion of dark wizards in Hogwarts, he is also here waiting for you to give him an explanation."
An explanation? What explanation? The two of them went there...ahem, I don't really say that. Anyway, I just didn't protect myself well enough, so just admit my mistake.
Xifa was helpless. He nodded to show that he understood, and Dumbledore continued.
"Let's go, I guess you can wake them both up without using a wand. Don't worry, I don't think Brandt will make things too difficult for you."
Dumbledore seemed to know what Xifa was worried about, but the bad old man still comforted him with a malicious smile.
Seeing that Xifa finally showed a wry smile, Dumbledore took the lead and walked out with satisfaction.
"Professor, am I going to be discharged from the hospital like this?"
"Otherwise? Your psychological test is fine."
Since there is no problem with Western France, some things can be disclosed appropriately, Dumbledore explained with a half-smile.
Psychological test?
Xifa was stunned on the spot. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized.
No wonder Pomfrey keeps asking questions and ramblings here and there. It turns out that she is observing herself through her subtle reactions to different words.
At the same time, those instruments are probably not just for checking physical health.
Wait! Do wizards know psychology???
Dumbledore saw Xifa's expression of understanding, and he continued.
"It seems you understand. As for the dark wizard, I killed them after I found out they were attacking you. Do you remember that?"
Xifa understood, and he quickly bowed to Dumbledore with gratitude.
Dumbledore took the initiative to take over the consequences of killing the dark wizard for himself. In this way, he was relieved of too many trivial matters and could continue to stay at Hogwarts safely.
"The specific process of this matter... We will discuss it in detail when you come to my office when you have the opportunity. The most urgent thing is that you, the prince, need to wake up your princess."
Looking at Dumbledore's naughty expression, Xifa felt very relaxed.
As expected of him, you always feel reliable when you are around him.
Xifa sighs at the end.
Since everything has been clearly arranged, there is nothing to worry about, just go!