The patrolling Aurors had already begun to rescue, and the village of Hogsmeade repeated the Counterspell little by little in an attempt to disarm the Anti-Phantom Transfiguration Enchantment, and Professor Flitwick had already arrived in front of Luna, "Miss Lovegood, show me your wounds. ”

Luna moved the ice cream aside and put her finger in front of Professor Flitwick.

"Why can't I see the wound?" the professor, who had always been gentle and friendly in the past, frowned and looked carefully, still uneasy, he said to Sprout beside him, "Pomona, I don't think Luna seems to have any problems, you can take a look for it just to be safe." ”

Professor Sprout took Luna's hand and pressed his wand around Luna's wound to discern it carefully, "Kid, did you just cast a healing spell on yourself?... Filius, in my opinion, showed no signs of poisoning, and even the wounds healed. ”

Seeing that Flitwick breathed a sigh of relief, Professor Sprout frowned and looked at Luna's still white and tender fingers, unable to suppress the doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Kid, with all due respect, how did you manage to not be affected by that devil toxin?"

"I have an experimental antidote potion for the umbrella. Luna said lightly, "I drank it ahead of time." ”

Professor Sprout was even more puzzled in her heart, as a Hogwarts professor of herbology, although her potions were not as good as Snape's, she was also specialized in this, all kinds of herbs and potions were wandering in her mind, she really couldn't think of any potions that could just and completely resist this virulent toxicity, but Luna's description involved the Umbrella Company's internal trial drugs, which made it inconvenient for her to ask more.

Ferrencze pulled his long, battle-looking hair behind him, and the cream-colored body of the horse stepped closer: "Maybe the devil didn't really mean to kill these foals, he could have done it easily if he wanted to, it's worried about Alan." ”

Professor Flitwick clapped his hands in praise of Luna's voice distracting Professor Sprout, "Oh, I must say, well done, Miss Lovegood. Professor Sprout nodded unconsciously.

"I'm fine, Alan—" After a brief hug, Hermione pushed Alan away a little bit with red eyes to allow herself to move a little, and then pointed to Ginny, who was still lying on the ground in a state of shock.

Allen's gaze then followed Hermione's finger to the red-haired witch, an Auror was trying to break the spell on her, but it looked like he was in trouble, he was about to reach out to help, but a silver light flickered, Ginny's hand supported the ground, and sat up, but the person seemed to be a little sluggish because of the encounter.

It turned out to be Professor Flitwick, as a master of spells, he was still a lot more professional than ordinary Aurors in the face of this kind of trouble, and he waved his wand continuously to unravel the spells of the wizards who were still in a state of shock, and felt guilty in the face of his most important students: "I'm sorry Alan, we couldn't save them in time, if it weren't for Miss Lovegood's wit enough to be a real Ravenclaw..."

"Professor, you can't be blamed for that. Alan forcibly suppressed his anger and squeezed out a smile so that he would not lose his temper in front of the most respected professor, "I am grateful for everything you have done for them. ”

Professor Sprout, who had reduced the smelly creeps to seeds, also reverted to his usual short, gray-haired witch kindness: "They are all my students, and it is our duty as professors to protect them, but I have to say that Miss Lovegood has done a great job, and I think we should apply for a special contribution award from Hogwarts for her, whether or not the devil actually pulled the meteor down but she stopped it after all." ”

"I think the Ministry of Magic should apply for Miss Lovegood's Merlin Medal." Flitwick wiped his sweat, "I'm going to have to go to Ms. Rosmerta's and drink some sherry juice soda with ice and snails when I'm done..."

After saying that, let himself put on the thick hat full of patches again, and Professor Sprout, who was covered in mud, felt that if this matter was put on the group of solid-eyed children in his own college, although he didn't want to admit it, he was afraid that it would definitely not be resolved as lightly as now.

Then, a large number of fumes from the illusion appeared out of thin air.

"Alan, Luna, Hermione, you're not hurt, are you?" Owen took his wife and strode in front of Alan, Lunn followed, Daisy completely ignored the elegant image she had created after becoming the boss in the past few years, and returned to her previous somewhat rude appearance, rushed to Hermione and gave her a big hug and bumped her into a low "ho".

Albert, who was armed with an armed Auror, and the Auror staff, Rufus Scrimgeur, led the patrolling Aurors from the outskirts of Hogsmeade, who had been forced to move outside the village due to their previous anti-apparition.

"Sorry, we're late. Albert's gaze swept to the battlefield that had not yet been cleaned, and recognized the bodies of the Allen guards who had been on the rest day, his fists clenched and his muscles exposed, "Pupai, Pluto... He and Olivo's child were less than a year old. ”

"Albert, give me a copy of their home information..."Alan looked a little gloomy, he held in his hand the two soul gems that Gonluna had given him, and Luna asked for them back before Bayer left.

"Pupai, Pluto, they're all dead...... To save me...... But that devil could have killed me, but he deliberately didn't do it......" Hermione's lips trembled, and her hand tugged at Alan's clothes.

"Hermione, don't worry, you go back and have a good rest first, and we'll talk about it when we go back and you're rested. Honey, you take Luna and Hermione back to the manor first. Obviously, this is not the place to speak, Owen reached out in time to stop Hermione, and then used this somewhat boastful tone, "The others stay, Hogsmeade needs our Ministry of Magic after this catastrophe, we must hurry up and do everything we can to rescue, and investigate the mastermind behind this attack, and punish them!"

Albert answered, joining the Aurors can only be regarded as the aftermath of the work, and regardless of the ruined houses and bloodstained streets, in fact, no one died except the Aurors, some of these injured wizards were unable to escape the collapse of the house and their bodies were smashed, some older wizards and weaker wizards were accidentally injured in the chaos caused by people fleeing from Bayer, pushing and stampeding, and these injuries could be healed without any sequelae under the effect of the healing spell.

Of course, those wizards with fragile hearts may inevitably have nightmares for a few days after seeing the scene of Bayer's murder, but as long as they take tranquilizers, these can be avoided.

Reporters rushed to Hogsmeade one after another, and the wizards worked together to restore the destroyed building, comfort the frightened wizards, and rescue the scenes with the Restore to the Beginning spell. In addition to Harris, the Professor, and the Aurors, more and more ordinary wizards have volunteered to join the aftermath, including Lady Rosmerta of the Three Broomsticks Bar and Cheryl.

For the rest of their lives, the little wizards who had never experienced such a terrible situation even cried, and some of the brave ones couldn't help but want to run to the periphery to find their hiding companions to brag about their experiences. However, the Aurors immediately stopped them, checked their bodies and made sure they were all right, and then let them go. Thankfully, apart from a few wizards who were severely frightened, none of the wizards who were "shocked" by Bayer were really in trouble.