Chapter 108

"Are you okay, Melinda?"

The door of the soul-splitting treatment room was gently pushed open.

A witch wearing a green nurse uniform poked her head in.

Concern was written all over her face.

His eyes fell on Prout sitting behind his desk.

Prout was holding his forehead and closing his eyes.

He seemed to be adjusting his breathing.

Hear sounds.

She opened her eyes, smiled tiredly, and shook her head.

"I'm fine, Annie."

she said softly.

The tone was a little weak.

"The damage caused by the Imperius Curse is actually the smallest among the three unforgivable curses. I felt... pretty good at the time. You know, the Imperius Curse will make the person controlled feel an inexplicable pleasure."

Her smile was a little forced.

But it seems to be to comfort the colleague in front of me.

The nurse known as Annie saw this.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His tone also relaxed a bit.

"Okay, since you think it's okay. By the way, the department director asked me to tell you that he will give you a week's leave later to recuperate. Don't worry about the hospital's affairs for the time being."

Plaut nodded slightly.

Although there was a polite smile on his face.

But he didn't look particularly happy.

"Okay, then you wait a moment while I clean up these places before we leave."

Anne nodded.

Close the door thoughtfully.

Left quietly.

The door was restored to immaculate condition.

But Plaut's heart was not completely at peace.

Once you close your eyes.

That owl face will come to mind.

Indifferent and silent, but with a strange sense of oppression.

Even if she deliberately told herself.

That was just an illusion controlled by the Imperius Curse.

But fear still wound around her thoughts like a thin thread.

Fortunately, she can rest soon.

Go home and be with your family.

A week's vacation was a luxury she hadn't enjoyed in years since becoming a therapist.

Think about this.

Prout's mood gradually relaxed.

Even the shadow of the dark wizard's attack has been diluted a lot.

She waved her wand and repaired the room.

Soon he came to the instrument.

Lift the tarp.

She prepared to cover the instrument again.

But the moment she raised her hand.

I caught something strange out of the corner of my eye.

"Huh?"

on the casing of the instrument.

A big black hole suddenly appeared!

She was stunned for a moment.

Then he leaned over and took a closer look.

This is obviously not the original design.

It doesn't look like it's caused by normal wear and tear.

She circled the instrument.

It was confirmed - it was a hole created by destruction.

"Oh my God!"

Prout exclaimed in a low voice.

Heart rate increases.

She rubbed her temples.

Trying to calm down.

"Is it caused by spell rebound? Damn it, I didn't report this to the department director!"

I thought that the director of the department had already sent a letter inviting Professor Durmstrang to repair the instrument.

Prout couldn't help but sigh.

"I don't know if it's still too late..."

Prout thought for a moment.

Decided to check the damage first.

Prout walked over to the instrument.

Stick the wand back into your waist.

Lower your head.

Look towards the hole.

The edges of the hole are irregular.

It looked like it was torn apart by powerful magic.

It was pitch black inside the cave.

There is no light source at all.

She narrowed her eyes.

Trying to see more clearly.

"Strange, why is it so deep..."

she muttered.

He turned around and tried to pull out his wand to illuminate it.

Zhi!

Sudden.

A strange sound came from inside the cave.

Harsh and short.

It was like metal scraping against glass.

But mixed with the whisper of some kind of creature.

Prout froze.

She turned back slowly.

Look into the cave again.

"Crack!"

A pair of hands as pale as paper suddenly stretched out from the hole.

As fast as lightning.

He grabbed Plaut's throat tightly!

Plaut's pupils shrank sharply.

The blood on his face instantly faded.

She tried to struggle.

But the strength of those hands was amazing.

It was like a pair of cold iron clamps tightly locking her trachea.

She opened her mouth.

It seemed like he wanted to cry for help.

But his throat could only make a faint gurgling sound.

Inside the black hole.

There seemed to be some larger shadow moving around.

The cold breath came out like a tide.

After a while.

"Melinda still okay?"

Anne, who had already changed into casual clothes, opened the door.

The probe looked around the room.

I saw the rainproof cloth neatly covering the instrument.

The room was silent.

Empty.

"Already gone?"

Annie frowned.

He muttered something under his breath.

Close the door behind you.

The moment the door closes.

In the shadow of the bottom of the instrument.

It seemed like something was squirming slightly.

Then the dead silence returned.

(This chapter is a special update today! It is to thank the big guys for their rewards! Also, because I feel that you will not like this chapter very much, and it is relatively short, so I put it in at this time. This chapter is not counted in the total reward and update, mainly to thank everyone for their support! Especially thank user 39402508 for his support today! There should be such small chapters intermittently in the future, to add updates for the big guys who gave large rewards before, thank you everyone!)

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