Chapter 217: Patchwork and Repair
Before the red color, which represented anger, fell on him, John jerked around and pressed his hand on Mr. Longbottom's.
"Different hearts and dreams."
The Drill Curse fell, and John's body twitched violently.
The pain made the blood on his face fade and the psychic magic turned on.
"It's not enough."
John feigned raising his wand, and sure enough, Neville cast the Mind Drill Charm again.
The body invaded by the pain twitched, and the wand let go and fell.
John didn't have the slightest blood, but there was still a mocking look in his eyes.
"It's you, everything is you!"
Neville was close to madness, and the Mind Curse fell again and again, to pay back all the pain he had suffered.
Rao is John, and now he can't help but blurt out with a muffled snort.
The power of the Mind Drill Curse continued to grow, and his bones were gnawed like ants, and his heart was pierced with sharp knives, slicing through the flesh of the blood.
"Is that all, Neville, that's all you can do?"
Psychic magic is constantly tuned, and John stimulates Neville with words, causing Neville to lose his mind.
He had already ignored the fact that he was using the Unforgivable Curse, and he had drilled into his heart again and again, as if he wanted to make John die alive.
His brain was in disarray, and John's consciousness became blurred.
He could no longer speak, only screaming meaninglessly.
Fortunately, the Silence was arranged in advance, otherwise the sound would have been heard from the screaming shack by this time.
Percy was woken up, and he was in a daze.
The eye saw Neville using his wand to cast the Heart Drill Charm on John again and again.
He came to his senses and was about to stop Neville.
But as soon as the thought came to him, he saw John's face in anguish and determination.
As if to say, don't let my efforts go to waste.
"Damn it!"
Percy's nails were embedded in his palms, blood was pouring from between his fingers, and his eyes were red. m.
He couldn't stop Neville, it would have cost John a few.
Just after Neville used the Heart Drill Charm again, John lost consciousness completely.
A blood-colored thread appeared on his and Longbottom's bodies.
Under the guidance of the bloodline, the magic of the mind opens empathy.
Countless broken fragments were scattered in the space, like a snowfall falling.
John saw it, and it was a memory that belonged to the Longbottoms.
They are like shredded photographs, pieced together in pieces.
"It's a huge amount of work." John couldn't help but rub his heart.
There was a constant ache that made his face pale each time.
"That said, I'm going to keep taking the Drill Heart Curse until I'm done patching this place."
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was really afraid that he would accidentally be killed by Neville's Diamond Heart Curse.
It's not impossible to say, after all, he used Neville's parents as a threat.
Pick up a piece of debris, which is a photograph of Mr. Longbottom in his school uniform.
John continued to search, piecing together pieces of scattered pieces.
He closed his eyes, and golden threads appeared on his fingertips.
With a gesture of raising his hand, the fragments pulled by the silk thread flew together and joined together.
"It's faster to use bloodline."
Thinking of this, he sped up.
The Longbottoms' memories are being restored.
Outside.
Neville was tired, and he looked at John, who had fainted, with anger in his eyes.
Waving his wand in his hand, he said to himself, "John, it's all you, you forced me." ”
"I'd rather let everyone remember John Wick as a protector than let them know who you really are."
A sense of pathos came over him, and Neville couldn't imagine how sad it must be for the people of the Stars Society to know that John was just using them.
In that case, let yourself be infamous.
Let it all end.
He closed his eyes, as if he had finally made up his mind.
"Except for your weapons!"
When he was about to strike, his body was knocked out by a force.
Neville opened his eyes in disbelief to see Percy holding his wand to him.
At this moment, his eyes were full of confusion.
"Percy, aren't you dead?"
As if unable to comprehend all this, Neville saw Percy hurriedly rummaging through his handbag.
He took out two bottles of potions with Longbottom written on them, opened them and poured them into the Longbottoms.
After the potion was poured in, a faint halo appeared on the Longbottoms' bodies.
Neville stared blankly, his brain running out.
Percy paced back and forth over there, and said in a hurried voice, "Please, John, you must wake up!" ”
Giving John the potion that said Wick on it, Percy was like an irritable monkey, scratching his ears and cheeks in it.
The fluorescence on the Longbottom couple's bodies became brighter and brighter, and a mist of light overflowed from their bodies.
In the light mist, scenes flashed as if they were driving at double speed.
It was the life of the Longbottoms.
Neville finally reacted, and he staggered to his feet and came to this side.
"Percy, what is this?"
Percy watched John unconscious, and also had some resentment towards Neville, and said loudly angrily, "Didn't you see that John is healing your parents!" ”
"But, but...... He clearly said that he wanted to make his parents disappear forever. ”
"It's all about irritating you." Percy shook his head and said, "We never hated you, and we had to do this in order to make you ruthless." ”
Neville collapsed, looking at his hands and wondering what he had done.
"No matter how much you target, your Star Badge hasn't been taken away, has it?" Percy sighed.
yes, the Stars badge is still there.
Tears rolled down his cheeks, and Neville stared at his parents' mist of light and then at John, who had remained unconscious.
He finally understood that it was all about helping himself.
Remorse swept over his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He punched and slammed into the floor, blood oozing from his fist.
"Don't do that, Neville." Percy couldn't stand it and stopped him from continuing to harm himself.
He stopped Neville and reprimanded, "Don't let John's efforts go to waste!" ”
Neville finally stopped, and he fell to his knees, not daring to lift his head.
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Just as John pondered how to fix all the pieces, a raindrop of white light relieved his immediate need.
"It's Percy."
Knowing that Percy had given the Longbottoms the medicine, the debris touched by the raindrops flew up, and he reached out to gather the shards, and when they touched them, they would be repaired.
More and more debris flew up, and John was a little scrambling.
His heart ached constantly, and his eyelids felt heavy.
"It's because of the Diamond Heart Curse."
He bit his lip to sober himself up.
Continuing to repair, a surge of power poured into his body.
It is a recovery potion that I prepared by myself.
Power enters the body and makes John spiritual.
He sped up, and the pieces came together, gradually converging into a giant family portrait.
It was a family of three, Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom, and in the arms of Mrs. Longbottom was a baby.
Neville Longbottom.
The rain fell again, and the debris was moistened by the rain, and the gaps were repaired.
John raised his hand to draw the rain into his palm, forming a small snake-like needle and thread.
Needles and threads are passed through each piece, repairing and stitching the pieces together.
Two-thirds of the way through the repair.
Debris continued to fall from the sky, and this time, the debris was black.
John touched the shards, and the madwoman's maniacal laughter rang out with a series of questions.
Mr. Longbottom's unyielding was tormented by the Diamond Curse.
The couple fell to the ground, and the madwoman continued to torture them.
This is the memory of the Longbottoms being tortured by the Death Eaters.
John was about to piece it together, only to find himself ostracized.
"Oh no, I'm going to be ostracized."
He intensified his psychic magic to stabilize his body.
Immediately, he sped up and repaired the falling fragments.
If the Longbottoms can't get out before they wake up, then John's consciousness is likely to be left here forever.
The more the space shook, the more repulsive it was, the more deformed John's body was.
He knew that the Longbottoms were waking up.
Gritting his teeth, he repaired the last tenth of the fragments.
At the moment when it was repaired, a burst of bright white light erupted in the entire space and engulfed John.
The Longbottoms woke up.
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Some people died, but not completely......