"Stupefy!"
Another Stunning Spell shot out from Lym's wand tip, this time she learned her lesson and used full force.
Lym couldn't allow her young master to get up. Not to mention whether she could defeat her wandless young master, even if she did win, the out-of-control magic would further harm her master's body, and in that case, even if she committed suicide, it wouldn't be enough to apologize.
Prepared this time, Bell mobilized more magic and formed a stronger shield behind him. Although it was still not enough to completely defend against Lym's Stunning Spell, it bought him enough time, and he rolled to the side to dodge Lym's spell.
Bell propped himself up with his hands, trying to stand up. He had dispelled the effects of the previous Stunning Spell; he was going to slaughter whoever dared to attack him! No matter who it was, nothing could stop his revenge!
With a light 'crack,' Bell's body was suddenly thrown backward from above, and he fell into complete unconsciousness.
It turned out that after seeing her second Stunning Spell being dodged by her young master, Lym, in a panic, finally remembered the content of the spellcasting training she had just received. Then her phantom appeared above Bell's head and unexpectedly stunned him.
"First rule of the Minaichel family's combat training: maintain calmness at all times;
Second rule of the Minaichel family's combat training: ensure silent spellcasting at all times;"
Without time for self-blame, Lym quickly ran to Bell's side, waved her hand to summon the meditation basin that had been thrown far away just now. Lym pressed her wand against Bell's temple and carefully extracted the fabricated memory, putting it back into the meditation basin.
After confirming multiple times that nothing was missed or extracted that shouldn't have been, Lym cast a spell to transform the nearby table into a bed, then controlled Bell to fly onto the bed and lay down.
"Revive quickly!"
...
A wave of intense pain struck, and Bell felt pain all over his body. Especially his brain, the stabbing pain made him feel as if his spirit had been completely drained.
With the fabricated memory extracted, the seal Bell had set had also been automatically lifted. With his original memories restored, Bell also remembered that he was trying to ignite the fierce fire. He didn't know whether he had succeeded or not. Now his brain was like it had crashed, and he didn't have the energy to think about those things.
"I'm sorry! Master. Lym is a bad elf! Lym couldn't complete the task assigned by the master and caused the master to suffer such serious injuries! Please punish Lym severely!"
Large tears overflowed from Lym's big eyes, and her already sharp voice pierced Bell's ears even more painfully.
"Alright, Lym, I don't have the energy to discuss these matters with you now, quickly give me a bottle of healing potion." Bell said weakly.
Now, even speaking was extremely difficult for him. He had never felt so weak before.
Lym finally reacted that her young master was still seriously injured.
Regardless of self-blame, she quickly took out a bottle of healing potion and gently raised Bell's head. Knowing her young master's daily habits well, Lym always carried several bottles of healing potion with her for emergencies.
Under Lym's care, Bell drank a bottle of healing potion. Feeling the potion spreading through his body, a cool sensation came, alleviating some of the pain in his body, but it had no effect on the pain in his head.
Bell felt that professional matters should be left to professionals to handle. If any sequelae were left behind, he would have nowhere to cry.
"Lym, take me to Madam Pomfrey's place, and make sure not to be discovered on the way. Also, today's incident, absolutely no one should be told without my permission."
After saying that, Bell closed his eyes and fell into sleep. He needed to relieve the severe pain in his head in this way, or else he would go mad.
Lym quickly used Levitation Charm to control Bell to float in the air, and then cast a Disillusionment Charm. With her young master's current condition, she didn't dare to carry Bell with an Apparition.
With the fastest speed, Lym ran towards Madam Pomfrey's school hospital.
Because it was still early, there weren't many people in the corridor. Occasionally, when they encountered some young wizards, Lym directly used magic to stun them if they blocked the way. Lym's mind was filled with worries about her young master's safety; she couldn't care about much now, and she couldn't afford to slow down for even a second.
I wonder if Hogwarts will have an extra campus legend because of this.
...
Madam Pomfrey had just finished breakfast and was holding a cup of hot chocolate, enjoying the rare relaxation and tranquility.
Her favorite time of the day was the morning because the young wizards at Hogwarts were too energetic, and Headmaster Dumbledore insisted on not listening to her advice and canceled all the dangerous magic courses. So every day, she had to busy herself treating various bizarre injuries of these reckless little ghosts. Therefore, only during this time in the morning could she enjoy her leisure alone.
Suddenly, a loud knock on the door startled Madam Pomfrey, who was enjoying life. Annoyed, she got up and opened the door to the school hospital.
"Who's there! What's the matter so early in the morning!" After speaking, Madam Pomfrey realized that there was no one in front of her.
"Darn it! If I find out which little ghost played this prank, I will definitely make them drink the potion with Snape's special ingredient!"
"Madam Pomfrey! Please, quickly save my young master!"
Just as Madam Pomfrey was about to forcefully close the door, a sharp voice suddenly came from nowhere. A figure of a house-elf gradually appeared in front of her. At the same time, the figure of a young wizard floating above the house-elf's head also appeared.
"Oh, my God! What on earth happened to him!?"
Seeing the figure covered in blood in front of her, Madam Pomfrey couldn't help but exclaim. She had been working at Hogwarts for more than ten years, but it was the first time she had seen someone so seriously injured! Could it be that there was a dark wizard attacking Hogwarts?
"Come in quickly! Put him on that bed over there!"
Madam Pomfrey took out her wand and began to examine Bell. Although Bell's injuries looked severe, they were actually not complicated. So soon, the examination was completed.
"Internal injuries caused by a surge of magic, coupled with excessive mental exhaustion. Overall, it's nothing serious, but it requires a long period of rest." With that, Madam Pomfrey turned her head to look at the house-elf, who had been nervously watching the patient. "So, what exactly happened to him? It's rare for a young wizard of this age to have his magic surge to such an extent; it's very unusual."
Facing Madam Pomfrey's inquiry, Lym covered her mouth tightly. She would never tell anyone about today's events! She would rather die!