The baron soon returned with the krona and the uma.

"Here's the rest of the money, and the guy you want." The Baron tossed a bulging pocket to Harry.

Harry raised his hand and stopped his pocket in the air.

Take out her wand and tap it lightly, and Lingling in her pocket will ring.

"A pleasant deal." After counting the numbers, he put away his wand and pockets and beckoned to Uma.

"Avalak, can you understand me?"

Uma was dazed, grabbed his head, and shouted: "Uma Uma." ”

The baron shook his head: "He doesn't seem to understand human speech, and we have tried to communicate with him many times." ”

"I'm going to take you to lift the curse on you." Harry whispered.

The tone of the ugly little creature suddenly became urgent: "Uma Uma Uma!" ”

He seemed to want to express something.

But what comes out of my mouth is always only vague, repeated, and unclear words.

Hermione pulled out her wand, dark and serious, and examined it.

Black light erupted from Uma's body like a halo of light around the sun.

"A very clever curse." Hermione frowned, "It's not the same curse we've learned. ”

She originally thought that there was only one curse on this person that would make it twist into a monster.

But the results of the magic detection surprised her.

This ugly exterior was completely wrapped in a curse of chaos, the same nature as Yennefer's, and the soul was bound by the curse, hidden, wrapped in a curse.

Harry wasn't surprised.

He had personally experienced Yennefer lifting the curse on Uma, and had been sent and sent by her, and he had used it more easily than Geralt.

The solution to the spell is also in the head.

But the conditions were limited before, and now maybe there are other safer ways to try?

He waved his wand slightly.

The magic fell on the ugly creature.

"Uma Uma!" He howled in pain.

A black phantom surged out of him, but it took root, tightly implicated with his body, and even as the phantom was pulled out more, even Uma's body began to twist.

The baron's face turned pale with fright, and he retreated.

Harry stopped casting.

The phantom snapped and immediately surged back, Uma's body solidifying again, calling out softly and weakly.

"I'm afraid I'll have to drain his soul first." Harry frowned.

Hermione nodded, "Professor Snape would be happy to do this." ”

The baron stared at the two men, and stopped talking.

Why.

They can be so open in their own homes to do something that seems so evil.

"Goodbye, Baron." Harry waved his wand.

The baron was just about to respond and say hello.

His eyes turned frightened again.

A man, taller than himself, floated out of Harry's waist, through that small, crumpled hat, dressed in tight, strange clothes, with chains on his feet.

"Open the portal and take us back to Hogwarts." Harry whispered.

Calanhill is honest and works his magic.

He was the first to walk in.

Then Harry took Uma, and finally Hermione.

The baron looked at the vanished three and the portal that remained, rubbed his eyes, muttered a few words, and picked up the bottle again.

He really suspected that he hadn't woken up yet.

The wind came and went, and the big piece of gold gave him a dream-like feeling.

And the one who came out of the hat

It doesn't look serious, and its eyes are very strange, not like what a normal person should look like, but it's similar to Uma, and it looks silly and stupid.

And the man's ears.

It's a pointy-eared, it's an elf.

The baron poured himself a sip of wine, forgot about these things, whatever, maybe the witcher was not a good person, but he was not a good person himself, and he was willing to take out a piece of gold of such purity and trade with himself, the most important thing. He also provided information about his daughter and wife.

The white portal disappeared, and the baron didn't even have the interest to take a second look.

The other end of the portal.

is the Headmaster's Office at Hogwarts.

When Caranhill came out of the portal, a portrait jerked out to inform Dumbledore.

"Harry?" Godric's voice rang out as well.

"It's me, Mr. Gryffindor." Harry stepped out of the portal and responded to his words, "Didn't you go out with the Sorting Hat today?" ”

Godric shook his head: "The weather hasn't been very good lately, I need to take care of my drawing paper." ”

"Wait a minute, Dumbledore will be back soon."

His voice had just fallen.

The door to the principal's office was pushed open.

"Harry, it's only been a few days, and you're back?" Dumbledore walked in, his tone a little surprised.

Harry whispered, "The clues are all ready-made, we just need to hurry." ”

"But Miss Granger seems to have grown quite a bit." Dumbledore tilted his head and looked at Hermione.

Hermione was stunned and a little puzzled: "Huh? ”

She felt that something had changed.

"Older people are a little sensitive." Harry comforted Hermione.

Dumbledore shook his head, "Harry, I'd rather you say it's the wisdom of the elders." ”

"Huh." Harry sneered.

"Did you find the little girl named Ciri?" Dumbledore asked, his eyes finally falling on Uma.

Harry replied, "Not yet." ”

"But find the key clues."

He also looked at Uma.

"Is that the cursed one?" Dumbledore pushed his eyes and slowly approached Uma.

He seemed to instinctively sense some threat and retreated uneasily, a whining sound coming out of his mouth.

This was not even the reaction to Harry.

"Avalak, also an Ayn El elf, hid Ciri, in a place that only he could find." Harry nodded, "The curse on your body is a little tricky. ”

"The way to solve the spell can be in Elven language, or use the witcher's green herbs."

"That's how Yennefer lifted the curse from Uma."

"But there's no doubt that it's painful and risky."

Dumbledore laughed, somewhat relieved, "So you want to ask me for help from an old man?" ”

Harry nodded, "After all, you are the greatest white wizard. ”

"What do you think?" Dumbledore asked.

Harry thought for a moment: "Use the Imperius Curse to extract his soul, and then forcibly break the physical curse, even if the curse erupts, it will not pollute the soul, and then stuff the soul back." ”

"Very rough way." Dumbledore nodded, "Severus' Imperius Curse is that sophisticated, though. ”

"Want to try it?" Harry turned to look at him.

(End of chapter)