Chapter 982 Healing Hibiscus
Dean Bohan and three therapists stood beside the bed, carefully examining the injuries on Fleur's face. After a moment, one of the therapists suddenly spoke. "This is a unique spell. It should be some kind of partial black magic. At least I have never seen it before..."
"Mr. Dean, can my face still be cured?" Furong's voice trembled slightly as she asked eagerly.
"Please relax, Miss Delacour, there will always be a way..." Dean Bohan comforted softly, but he sighed secretly in his heart.
The spell on Furong was very difficult. They tried dozens of spells that could heal the wound but with little success. They could only temporarily suppress the spell on the left side of Furong's face to prevent it from spreading further.
As for whether Furong can be completely cured in the end, Dean Bohan is not completely sure...
Looking at the solemn faces of several people, Furong immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. When she thought that she might be disfigured, she leaned against the bedside in pain, covering her cheeks and sobbing weakly.
Everyone present looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. If possible, who would want to see an originally charming girl disfigured.
Just when they were about to give a few words of advice again, a voice came from behind them.
"How about you let me give it a try?"
Hearing this, several people turned their heads to look over, and then saw Ivan and Pierce pushing the door in together.
"Are you sure? Sir Hals?" Dean Bohan asked solemnly.
"Probably." Ivan replied casually, walked directly in front of Fleur, and looked at the injuries on the witch's face.
The other therapists frowned, feeling extremely dissatisfied with the intervention of Ivan, a layman. They must know that the spell that Furong was under was extraordinary, and if it was not handled properly, it might cause even worse consequences.
However, with Pierce, the Minister of Magic, by his side, no one dared to step forward to stop him.
"Do you believe me? Fleur?" Ivan suddenly asked after checking for a while.
Furong had already run out of ideas. Seeing that Ivan was somewhat confident, she nodded without hesitation as if she had grasped the last straw.
"Then endure the pain!" Ivan said casually, then took out the magic spell from his waist and pressed it against the half of his face that was full of blisters.
A burst of bright red light quickly lit up from the wand. The severe pain made Fleur almost cry out in pain. She subconsciously wanted to turn her head to avoid it, but then she realized that her body seemed to be in a plaster. He couldn't move at all, and couldn't even turn his head to avoid it.
It's a holding spell!
Fleur immediately realized this, but she had no idea when Ivan recited the curse. However, she couldn't care about it anymore. The left half of her face felt like it had touched hot lava. Because of this, she couldn't shout out, so she could only hold it back.
Fine beads of sweat continued to seep out from Furong's forehead, neck and back, and several therapists nearby couldn't bear it.
Especially when I saw that the left half of the witch's face quickly collapsed and rotted after Ivan cast the spell, I became even more angry.
If they hadn't been concerned about the identities of Ivan and Pierce, they would have stepped forward to stop them. At this moment, they could only look at Dean Bohan together.
However, to the surprise of several people, Dean Bohan did not react at all. He just watched Ivan cast the spell attentively, and seemed to have no intention of scolding him.
The flashing red light on the wand quickly weakened. At this time, half of Fleur's face was already blood red, and the outer skin cracked and fell off, and was quickly healed under the action of the scar healing spell.
Furong, who almost fainted from the pain, suddenly couldn't feel the pain anymore. Her whole face seemed to be soaked in warm water. After Ivan stopped casting the spell, the effect of the immobilization spell disappeared immediately. After Furong regained her ability to move, Then he grabbed Ivan's wrist and said in a trembling tone. "Mirror... quick, mirror!"
Ivan smiled, of course he understood what Fleur was thinking, and waved his magic wand to create a round mirror out of thin air.
Furong looked at herself in the round mirror with a trembling figure. The half of her face that was previously yellow and full of blisters had returned to its original appearance under the healing spell. It was even more supple and smooth than the other half of her face!
"That's great...that's great...I thought..." Fleur was so excited that she couldn't control herself and gave Ivan a big hug very enthusiastically. "Thank you... thank you, you saved my life again, Ivan, I really don't know how to thank you..."
Looking at the faces of Bohan and others, Furong thought that she might be disfigured, but she didn't expect that Ivan actually had a way to break this curse.
It's not that serious, right? Ivan broke away from the witch's embrace and felt dumbfounded. Although the spell cast by Furong was difficult to deal with, after being dealt with by Bohan and others, it was no longer life-threatening. At most, it would leave some sequelae on his face.
But Ivan also understands that for a beautiful girl like Furong, appearance is even more important than life.
The doctors present looked at Fleur who had returned to her original state and were a little embarrassed for a moment. They had just made the decision that the injury could not be completely cured, but Ivan broke the curse so easily.
"I happened to see the counter-spell of this kind of spell in a book..." Ivan saw the doubts of these people and explained slowly.
Only then did the healers realize that no matter how powerful a spell was, they could only master the corresponding counter-spell, and even a newly graduated wizard could break it.
Dean Bohan had some doubts, because counter-spells usually reverse the effects of spells, which was completely different from Ivan's performance when he cast the spell just now.
Ivan didn't explain much. The spell that Fleur was under was actually one of Grindelwald's own spells in his early years. It was very difficult to deal with, and there was no corresponding counter-spell at all. It was normal for British therapists to find it difficult. But that's it.
However, for Ivan, who has mastered all of Grindelwald's magical knowledge, it is not difficult to find a way to eliminate the influence of this curse.
After seeing that Furong's mood had calmed down a little, Ivan changed his tone and asked about business matters. "By the way, Fleur, I heard Minister Pierce say that you escaped from the French Ministry of Magic?"
After being reminded by Ivan, Furong suddenly remembered it, and spoke out her experiences in the past few days with fear and anger.