Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 647: Harry suddenly woke up!

"Damn it, buddy, are you... wanting to gain muscle recently?"

In the auditorium, Harry said to Sean with a strange expression.

Just now, under his nose, Sean ate three steaks, a bowl of creamy mushroom soup, two roasted red sausages, a very solid meat pie and two roasted chicken legs, and even found a few asparagus in the middle.

Even if he was not from a college, he felt that Sean ate too much food across the long table - of course, he ate too much...

Swallowing the last piece of meat, Sean patted his swollen stomach with some difficulty, and smiled reluctantly at Harry: "No, I eat a lot recently."

"Why do I think you are in such pain, buddy..."

"That's your illusion..."

When Harry patted him on the shoulder with emotion, and then left to have **** with Ginny, Sean lay down on the table with his eyes slightly dazed.

Hermione came over to dissuade in a low voice: "It's not necessary, Sean? You have eaten too much these days. Although it can increase your magic power, it is not good for your health, right?"

Shawn reluctantly shook his head: "My digestion is not bad, and I also exercise a lot, so it's not harmful to my body, but I feel bloated for a short time after eating... hiccup... sorry..."

Since acquiring Hufflepuff's part of authority, Sean can increase his magic power by eating food cooked in the Hogwarts kitchen, and this magic power is completely pure, and it belongs to Sean after eating it.

This magical power seems to only come from food, and Sean doesn't quite know why, but the growing magical power is real.

At the same time, there is an approximate upper limit to the magic power absorbed from food every day. It's not that the food is no longer provided, but that Sean's body can no longer absorb it, whether it is food or magic power.

So, Sean is eating a lot every day to ensure that the magic power absorbed from the food can reach the upper limit and not be wasted.

It feels like playing a mobile game to clear up your energy... Sean hiccupped again, thinking silently.

Of course, if it was just magic power, Sean would not have pushed himself so hard.

He found another use, which Hufflepuff didn't even explain...

Opening the system panel, bright words appeared in front of Sean.

Name: Sean Wallop (born in a Muggle family, the bloodline is awakening...) (the progress of the bloodline awakening is advancing——)

Yes, there is one more display.

The awakening of Sean's bloodline originated from the last meeting with the robin, but there has been no change since then. He has the habit of opening the system panel every day to confirm, so he can be sure.

But just two days ago, when Sean obtained the part of Hufflepuff's authority, after Sean started eating food with magic power, such a note appeared on the system panel.

And, a progress bar appears after the description.

Obviously, this means that the awakening of Sean's blood has begun to advance.

At first, Sean didn't know if it was a change brought about by Hufflepuff's authority, or robin feathers, or unicorn blood painted on the eyes.

But after comparison, he was sure that the sudden advancement of his blood was due to food!

The magic power in the food is not only absorbed by Sean, but also promotes the awakening of Sean's blood!

He has compared and tested. If he eats normally, the progress bar will only advance a little bit, but if he eats a lot to reach the upper limit of his ability to absorb magic power, the progress bar will speed up.

In three days, the progress bar has gone out a little. Although there is no percentage displayed, Sean visually sees it as 3%.

That is to say, according to this progress, the sixth grader can fully wake up without ending his bloodline.

Wizards are real bloodline warlocks. Sean has reason to believe that after his bloodline awakens, it will bring him great help and changes.

In addition, since Hufflepuff is a descendant of [Life], it may mean that there are more descendants of gods in this world, but their bloodlines have been dormant, and apart from magic power, they have not brought higher-level and more magical abilities.

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So, whether it is to increase his magic power or to speed up the awakening of his blood, "overeating" has become Sean's inevitable choice.

He has a good digestion ability, plus he has the habit of exercising every day, which means he feels uncomfortable for a while after eating, and it has no negative impact on his body.

Looking at Sean's appearance, Hermione knew that he had already made a decision, so she didn't say any more, just glanced at her mouth.

Little Baihua was much happier. Her appetite was the biggest among the three of them—to be exact, compared to the whole school, her appetite was far ahead.

Now, there is one more Sean who can feast with her.

She took a spoonful of ice cream and handed it to Sean's mouth excitedly, with the excitement of sharing in her eyes.

Sean opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp - ice cream is his special dessert.

Hufflepuff's authority also includes control over the house elves. Sean's relationship with them was already good, but now it's even worse—he even suspects that if he speaks, these elves can directly move the Hogwarts kitchen and live in his ring.

The cold and sweet taste made Sean put his face on the table comfortably. The house elves are really good at their craftsmanship, they are not greasy at all, and they will not fill your stomach...

Several people were talking in low voices while digesting food, but there was a sudden noise from the entrance of the auditorium on the other side.

"What's the matter?" Sean glanced there lazily, and saw a large group of people gathered together, seeming to surround someone.

As a student leader, Hermione's sense of responsibility was activated immediately. She closed her book and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium.

"Don't surround the door to affect the traffic..."

Before Hermione finished speaking, a girl suddenly cried anxiously, "Harry?! Harry?!"

It's Ginny.

Sean and Daisy looked at each other, then immediately got up and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium.

"Let's go, let's go—" Sean directed the crowd to separate, and came to the door.

At this moment, Harry fell to the ground, and Ginny was hugging him anxiously.

Sean squatted down halfway, only to see Harry's face was pale, big beads of sweat kept rolling down his face, his body was shaking constantly, and his lips were trembling, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"What's wrong with Harry, Ginny?" Sean asked in a deep voice.

Ginny turned her head and looked panic-stricken: "I don't know... he was fine just now, but he suddenly said that his heart was heavy, and then his head was a little dizzy. I wanted to take him to the infirmary, but he suddenly passed out, and his hands..."

Sean immediately grabbed Harry's hand, and then his face sank.

For some reason, Harry's body temperature dropped rapidly. He was obviously chatting with him just now, but his hands now feel almost dead to the touch.

Curse? Or poisoned?

Sean frowned, who knew, just for this brief moment of thinking, Harry's hand seemed to have been sucked out of temperature, and it almost turned into ice.

Sean could even feel Harry's body gradually becoming stiff.

"Come on, I'll take him to the infirmary——Hermione, and inform Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Professor Snape."

"Good!"

As he spoke, he immediately put Harry on his back and ran outside.

Sean was extremely fast, and Ginny and Daisy followed in big strides. They bypassed the field of vision, and Sean opened the Room of Requirement directly on the wall.

However, just by pushing the door, closing it, and pushing the door again, Harry's body temperature had dropped to a terrible level, and even Sean, who was carrying him on his back, couldn't help shivering.

"Hell, is this a spell or poison..." Sean gritted his teeth and rushed into the infirmary.

"Madame Pomfrey! Madam Pomfrey!" Ginny and Daisy shouted.

Shawn shivered and put Harry, who was already almost a block of ice, on the bed. He shivered on the spot and began to observe Harry's situation.

Strangely, although his body temperature was exaggeratedly low, large beads of sweat were still flowing from Harry's forehead, and there were no ice flakes, frost, etc. on his body.

Harry still closed his eyes in pain, trembling constantly.

Madame Pomfrey staggered out of the inner room, and when she saw Harry, she exclaimed: "Merlin's beard!"

She pulled Sean away from the bedside, then raised her wand to continuously emit soft light.

"This child..." Madam Pomfrey maintained the spell, her eyes were full of shock, "What happened?"

Harry's expression is still painful, but it can be seen that his originally stiff limbs seem to have eased a lot, Sean slightly relieved, and asked: "Madam Pomfrey, what's wrong with Harry?"

"He is passing away——" Madam Pomfrey's expression was terrified, "His vitality... no, not only his vitality, but even his soul is rapidly dissipating, as if he is about to be dragged into hell... My God, have you met a terrible dark wizard? Or some extremely evil magic item?"

Sean and Daisy looked at Ginny. The latter still had a lot of thoughts, but at this moment, he thought about it carefully: "No, probably not...Harry was fine yesterday. I practiced the magic battle with him in the evening, and I hit him with a disarming spell, but my force was very light. Harry just dropped his wand... Besides, I went into the auditorium with him this morning. He didn't show anything wrong, right? Moreover, I can be sure that he didn't come into contact with any evil black magic props, otherwise, otherwise I should have become like this."

Shawn frowned and nodded. Indeed, Harry was by his side just now. His current sense of magic power is probably more acute than that of Professor McGonagall, who is the principal. Coupled with his talent for black magic, Sean dared to conclude that there was no magic power related to black magic in the auditorium just now, whether it was spells or props.

"No black magic appeared..." Sean said softly.

"What about the curse? Is it possible that someone remotely cursed Harry?" Daisy asked anxiously.

Shawn also shook his head. He took the time to look at the system panel just now, and there was no new spell in the column of black magic proficiency—if Harry had some kind of powerful black magic curse, with Sean's talent, as long as he was around, the new black magic proficiency would definitely appear.

Moreover, there is no such terrible curse in the black arts that he knows and has learned.

"Could it be some kind of poison?" Sean said.

"It's not poison..." A gloomy voice came from the door of the school doctor's office.

Looking back, they saw Snape with a gloomy face striding forward. He seemed to be the first professor who was notified and rushed over.

Snape ignored Sean and the others. He walked to the hospital bed with a cold face, observed Harry's hole and tongue, and confirmed again: "It's not caused by the potion, and there is no potion residue in his mouth - if such a powerful potion, it will work very fast, and there are often potion residues in the mouth."

"Moreover, among the potions I know, they have such strong toxicity that the poisoned person often looks very miserable-he looks normal, but his vitality is constantly losing..."

Snape's expression became even colder as he spoke.

Not black magic nor poison? A bad idea suddenly floated in Sean's mind.

Could it be that the guilt in Harry's body has suddenly awakened in some terrible way, and at this moment is depriving the host of his vitality and soul...

At this time, Hermione also ran over with the panting Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick~IndoMTL.com~Professor Flitwick, the master of spells, also didn't check anything wrong. He even touched Harry's hand and jumped up.

"Oh my god, why is this kid's hands so hot?"

Hot? It was cold just now, how could it become hot again?

Sean immediately stretched out his hand, and sure enough, before he got close, he felt an unusually high temperature.

However, the moment Sean's hand touched Harry, the scalding temperature he felt just now began to drop rapidly, just like before.

Sean was surprised, it has something to do with me?

Other people present also noticed this, and they looked at Sean in surprise, as if they wanted to hear some answers.

Sean frowned: "When I met Harry, his body temperature dropped rapidly... Try it."

Others heard the words and tried it, and found that, except for Sean, the touch of others had no effect on Harry's body temperature. To be precise, as long as it wasn't touched by Sean, Harry's body temperature continued to rise.

It really has something to do with guilt...

Sean lost his eyes at Professor McGonagall, who knew the inside story, and the latter immediately covered his mouth in shock.

She dragged Sean to the balcony of the infirmary, and asked anxiously in a low voice, "Mr. Potter's...was awake?"

Sean nodded solemnly: "The probability is that this is the case, otherwise there is no way to explain why I would affect him, professor, you know..."

Professor McGonagall's expression also became extremely heavy, and her bun was loosened a lot: "But why did she suddenly wake up? I asked Dumbledore at the time, and he said, as long as you have no problems, Harry will be very stable."

"I don't know, I don't even feel the breath of awakening... Wait!"