Chapter 214: Dissipation

"Merlin is on top, what do I see......"

Behind them, Jasmine and a group of little witches all fell into a stupor. They looked at the human form slowly condensed by the dark shadows in the air, and pointed to one of the faces and said blankly,

"That's ...... Fanny? ”

"Fanny!"

Jasmine's eyes instantly reddened, and a cry blurted out. She strode up to a dark shadow of a girl, remembering that she had been a living flesh and blood yesterday, and suddenly couldn't stop crying.

No one cared about the girl's behavior, because every parent present was out of shape on the spot.

Behind the black smoke condensed, faces familiar to them appeared in the air.

The souls of the dead students were successfully summoned here by Norin, and although Norlin did not dare to guarantee how long they stayed, even if it was short, it was a great surprise for the parents.

Leslie...... My kids ......"

On Ms. Noah's face, two lines of tears flowed down her smooth skin, but she suddenly reached out and wanted to touch the dark shadow in the air.

The faces of the souls of the deceased were invariably confused for a period of time when they were just condensed and formed, and their consciousness was still stuck in the last moment of their lives, so they subconsciously felt fear and panic. But when they saw the faces of those present, there was also a sincere excitement on their illusory expressions.

Leslie Noah also reached out and tried to grasp her mother's palm, but it passed directly through her body, looking a bit like a ghost, but something completely different from a ghost.

Leslie Noah, a student at the top of her grade, realized within seconds that he was dead and had been re-energized by an unknown technique.

His eyes were fixed on his mother's face, but Ms. Noah could only see his mouth open and close, but could not hear his voice.

"They are already in two different worlds from us, without a substance, without a voice, and likewise, without hearing your voice."

Nolin's body trembled slightly, his teeth clenched, and he spoke intermittently, but he insisted on not falling. The spell is mediated by him, and if he falls, the souls will dissipate immediately.

The souls of the dead were also quick to realize what was going on, and their eyes casually caught a glimpse of the demon puppet's massive body, and there was some inevitable fear and hatred in the depths of their eyes, but more than that, incredible shock.

Already dead, they couldn't imagine who they were, and what kind of power they had to kill the demonic puppet who was tantamount to the embodiment of death in their eyes.

But when they saw Norlin gritting his teeth to support him, they seemed to know the answer in their hearts instantly.

"I can't hold out for much longer."

Norin's figure was a little stiffer, and when he summoned his soul, he felt an invisible pressure pressing on him from all directions, as if to repel his behavior.

The parents didn't seem to hear him, and they still looked at their children's faces in a daze, crying endlessly.

The Spirit of the Dead also kept screaming, but when he saw that his parents couldn't seem to hear him, he could only stop his actions in despair.

Leslie Noah floated in front of her mother, and said word by word with her mouth:

"Goodbye, Mom. Don't blame the school. ”

Ms. Noah burst into tears.

After each of the spirits of the dead said goodbye to their parents in spoken words, they all turned around and bowed deeply to Nolin, who looked pained. They had already guessed that it was the boy from Hogwarts who avenged them and gave them a chance to say goodbye to their loved ones.

Norlin didn't see them saluting him, for it was already dark before his eyes, and a deep sense of exhaustion and stress came over him like a tidal wave, trying to drown him over.

His eyes closed and he fell to the ground weakly, and the dark shadow in the air dissipated without a trace.

Professor Brown was shocked and hurriedly went over to help him up. He was relieved to find that he had only fainted and had not stopped breathing. He pulled out a bottle of potion, opened Norlin's mouth and poured it in.

At the moment when the black shadow dissipated, many parents also seemed to be drained of their strength, fell to the ground, and lost their souls.

Professor Brown's potion was trustworthy, and it wasn't long before Norlin woke up, only to be accompanied by a sharp pain in Nolin's familiar head, a sign of mana overdraw. And this time the magic overdraft seems to be more serious than any previous one.

He struggled to get up from Professor Brown's arms, glanced at the people around him, and said in pain:

"I tried my best. You can negotiate the rest with the school. ”

When he said that, he went limp on his feet, and Professor Brown rushed back to hold him up.

"Please send me back to my dorm."

Norin's voice was so low that he could barely be heard, and now he just wanted to go back and get some sleep, and everything was better than paying attention.

"Norin is a little too depleted, I'll send him back to rest first."

Professor Brown explained to the parents, carrying him to the dormitory, even using a slowing spell to increase his speed along the way.

By the time Norlin woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

When he rubbed his head and sat up from the bed, he looked at the sky outside and was startled, he had slept for more than twenty hours.

It was then that he realized how much it would cost to cast that soul spell.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that he is not proficient in using it for the first time. For example, Norin was already very good at soul attack spells, and the consumption level was controlled by him to an acceptable range.

Norlin got out of bed and began to wash, the intense hunger in his stomach alerting him to the need to eat something to fill his stomach. He even suspected that he had been woken up hungry, or he could have slept longer.

As for what happened after he fell unconscious, Norlin didn't know and didn't want to know. He has already helped the school and parents a lot, and he doesn't feel like he will do this thankless task a second time.

When Norlin put down his towel, the door to the dormitory was suddenly pushed open. Norlin didn't look back, and he knew it was Campbell Ayman.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Norlin asked, looking away from him, a little surprised. Normally, Campbell Ayman doesn't come back until the evening, and has been wandering around the castle to try his luck, but today is a bit unusual.

There was no reaction behind him, only the sound of heavy breathing.

Norlin frowned and turned around, only to see Campbell's chest heaving, a look of emotion speechless, breathing heavily, apparently sprinting all the way back.

He picked up the glass of water and poured it, and when his breath slowed down a little, he couldn't wait to speak:

"I seem to have found the entrance to the secret room!"

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