Chapter Twenty-Six: Moving

"I'm back. ”

Karl smiled and looked at his adoptive parents, as well as Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

Finally, a glance at Voldemort.

Voldemort's face immediately looked a little ugly, but fortunately he didn't have a seizure.

The six of them sat down on the couch together.

Carl's return instantly cramped the otherwise spacious living room, not because of him, but because of Blackie.

"Don't move any more, don't you hear!" Karl reproached, pointing to Blackie's nose.

Maybe because of something triggered by the crossing, Xiao Hei's size rose a lot again.

Curled up on the floor of the living room, Blackie hid his head under his tail and looked at Carl aggrievedly.

Carl managed not to let the neighbors find out, and brought the little black who had traveled back with him from outside the house into the living room.

Xu was out of curiosity, as soon as he entered the living room, Xiao Hei went to the private scene, spreading joy everywhere, and the huge size immediately made Carl's home a mess.

The floor was littered with shards of glass and porcelain that she had broken, including the chandelier on the roof, a framed photo of a family of three on the fireplace, and cutlery from the kitchen and dining room that connected to the living room, all of which were scattered all over the floor.

Fortunately, there is more than one wizard in this room right now.

With just one spell, Dumbledore restored the living room to its original state, and this is where Karl pointed at the little black nose and scolded.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, stroking Black's head for flattery, Carl looked at his parents.

"My dear, Professor Dumbledore said you disappeared for half a year, where have you been in the past six months?"

As soon as she sat down, Louise asked impatiently.

"I guess that's what we want to know. Dumbledore said softly.

But Karl frowned.

He had only been in the Caribbean world for more than a week.

Looking at Louise, he confirmed, "Louise, are you sure I've been gone for half a year?"

Then, realizing that he had asked the wrong person, he turned to look at Dumbledore.

The old man nodded, and said with a smile, "Carl, you should have noticed the weather outside before you entered the house. ”

Karl immediately lifted his forehead, and he forgot about the stubble.

It was still snowing at Hogwarts before he entered the Room of Requirement, and by now, both the temperature and the leaves of the landscape trees on both sides of the street outside the house had turned black.

All of this is a sign that it's summer.

It seems that the two worlds have different rates of time, Carl thought to himself.

"Carl, how the hell are you—"

Nick repeated Louise's words after him, but halfway through the question, he couldn't go on.

Somehow, Carl suddenly rolled his eyes wide, and muttered, "Here we go again." ”

Then, he lay down on the couch in lovelessness.

"What's wrong honey?!"

Louise notices Carl's abnormality.

Soon, without Carl explaining, she realized what was happening.

I saw that a red blood spot was forming on the belly of the wizard's robe on Carl's body, and it was gradually expanding - blood was oozing out of his clothes little by little, staining the robe outside red.

"Oh!!Oh my God!!"

Louise let out a frightened scream, quickly reached out and pressed Carl's abdomen, turned to her husband beside her.

"Nick!!Call an ambulance, Carl is injured!!"

In fact, needless to say, Nick was already planning to do so.

He got up from the couch and ran to the living room landline in three steps and two steps, picked up the receiver and prepared to dial, when he heard Carl's slightly weak voice.

"Don't fight, it's useless. ”

At this time, Karl's lips were a little pale, and his face was not good-looking.

Everything happens in a flash of light, and while Nick and Lois are making moves, Dumbledore comes to Cal.

At a distance of less than two meters, the old man simply used phantom shifting.

Grindelwald and Voldemort followed.

While letting Louise continue to press the wound, Dumbledore carefully used his wand to cut Karl's wizarding robe in two, along with the clothes inside, completely exposing the wound.

I saw that under Louise's palm, a hideous wound was waiting for the right side of Carl's lower abdomen.

The wound seemed to have been stitched up by something, and the rough stitches were like the first time a seasoned tailor had begun to sew clothes.

This is, of course, Karl's own handiwork.

This is also the reason why he did not directly set the crossing location directly at home.

If Louise had seen the horror of his return to this world, she would have fainted in fright.

God knows how he calmly stuffed the gut back into his stomach, and then stitched the wound with a magically summoned stitch without anesthetic.

Beside him, Dumbledore placed his hand on top of his wound and chanted a incantation.

However, the wound showed no signs of healing.

Even, as the incantation was recited, the blood that flowed from Karl's wound became even more ferocious.

After several attempts, Dumbledore had to give up.

"Don't bother, Professor, when the blood is almost gone, it will be fine on its own. ”

Looking at Dumbledore, Karl said weakly.

But it doesn't seem like he's in a hurry.

By this time, the blood had run down his belly and onto the floor of the living room, but Carl himself was not even in the mood to look at it.

Hearing Carl's words, Dumbledore finally stopped, and the old man seemed to understand something, and looked at Carl rather unexpectedly.

"Karl, you sacrificed your own flesh?"

Carl nodded helplessly.

No sooner had he returned to this world, Carl had given himself a powerful recovery charm.

This magic, with his current level of magic power, no matter what kind of external injury, can be restored in an instant.

Magic even made up for the lost blood and appendix for him, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the wound ruptured on its own, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the wound on its own, and finally, until a section of intestines the thickness of a little finger came out of the wound, the wound stopped bleeding, and finally, it healed on its own.

Later, he tried again, and in order to prevent bleeding, he simply gritted his teeth and stitched up the wound himself with a magically summoned medical device.

This time, the bleeding stopped.

He thought it was all over here, but now it seems that it has failed.

This made him realize more and more that the sacrifices could not be replaced, and that his body permanently lost about one-sixth of its blood and an appendix.

Sure enough, as Carl said, when the blood was almost gone, the wound began to heal on its own.

Eventually, the huge wound that was originally the thickness of the forearm and the flesh turned out was completely recovered, leaving only a small red mark.

Beside them, Nick and Louise watched the scene with their mouths long.

During this period, the two tried to call an ambulance several times, but were stopped by Carl.

At this moment, the two were completely speechless.

With a cough, Carl drew Nick and Louise's attention back to reality.

Just now, while he was bleeding, he briefly told the part of his experience in the past few days that had been hidden in the crossing and Poseidon.

It wasn't that he was deliberately hiding it, but Voldemort was on his side, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if he said it all - even after disguise, he recognized the latter as Voldemort at a glance, after all, those eyes he had seen countless times in the mirror.

God knows which side Voldemort was on.

"I've already said everything I need to say...... Carl looked at the five in front of him, and then locked his eyes on Nick and Louise.

Looking at the two of them with empty eyes, Karl said nothing.

"Well, can you two tell me what's going on. ”

Speaking of which, he pointed to the other furniture in the living room, all of which were covered with a thick dust cover.

After the shock just now, Nick and Louise looked at each other, then at Carl.

"That's what we're about to tell you, my dear. Louise was holding Carl's hand tightly, as if she was afraid of losing him again.

"We were going to tell you when you got back from school at the end of the semester......" Nick added.

"Your dad and I are going to move with you to the United States. ”

As if afraid that Carl would misunderstand, Louise hurriedly added, "Of course, you can still go to school at Hogwarts." ”

Nick continued, "Son, we weren't going to tell you so early, we wanted you to have a carefree childhood-"

"But after all, the company has grown to that size, and it's unrealistic for us to hide it from you......"