In the early morning, Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall were standing outside the gate of Hogwarts. The two professors' faces were solemn, looking straight in one direction, quietly waiting for something to arrive.

After a while, a couple wrapped in wizard robes strode to the door. Their faces were a little haggard and their eyes were red. They were the Emery couple who came to Hogwarts from London overnight after receiving a message from Professor Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall." Mr. Emery supported his wife and greeted the two professors politely. Then he took a deep breath, his tone was a little choked, "Take us to see Tire. Bar."

God knows, when they received the news that Till had been in a coma and could not wake up for a whole week, the couple just felt like the sky was falling.

The most important thing for Mrs. Emery was Till's safety. She almost fainted when she learned the news. It was Mr. Emery who endured the grief and comforted her all the way, so that she could force herself to come to Hogwarts. See her poor daughter.

"Please come with me." Looking at the former students he had not seen for many years, Professor Dumbledore really felt that it was not the right time to meet now, but they were Till's parents, and Hogwarts hid Till's situation for a whole week. It's not done right anymore.

Moreover, Till's coma was really strange this time, and no abnormalities could be detected at all. Madam Pomfrey was guarding her almost day and night, and even Professor Snape was looking through the potion books day and night.

If Till really... she would have to tell her parents, it was inevitable.

Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall took the Emery couple to avoid the students, and went around the east and west of the castle, and soon arrived at the school hospital.

The Emery couple almost rushed into the school hospital.

The campus hospital is still the same as it was when the Emorys graduated, but they have no intention of missing it. They just want to see Till sooner, even if it's a second faster.

Till was the only "patient" in the school hospital. As soon as the Emery couple came in, they saw the bed guarded by Madam Pomfrey herself, and their well-behaved and sensible daughter was lying silently.

"Til!" Mrs. Emery rushed over, wanting to touch Till, but she was afraid that her touch would affect Till. When she reached the hospital bed, she withdrew her hand, covered her mouth and sobbed softly.

Mr. Emery also lost his composure. He had to support his shaky wife and observe the condition of his daughter. The gentleness in his brows and eyes in the past was now firmly occupied by fatigue and worry.

Madam Pomfrey hated it most when someone made a big noise in her school hospital, but she recognized these two outstanding graduates at a glance, and Professor Dumbledore was winking at her from behind. Was Madam Pomfrey right? what did they say.

"Professor Dumbledore, we need a reasonable explanation." Mrs. Emery looked at Till with tearful eyes, but her words were directly aimed at Professor Dumbledore.

She handed Till to Professor Dumbledore, and Professor Dumbledore promised to protect her, but now? Till was unconscious, and a full week passed before either of them got the news.

Mrs. Emery regretted it extremely. She and Mr. Emery were ready to insert spies into Hogwarts, but they were struggling with their trust in Professor Dumbledore, so they gave up in the end.

If the spy had been arranged to come in, would they have known about Till as soon as he was unconscious? Maybe Tier would have woken up by now...

"I'm so sorry, Salerella..." Professor Dumbledore lowered his head apologetically, but before he could say more, the door to the school hospital was pushed open forcefully, and the professor in black robes strode in with a pale face. .

"I think I've found the reason." Professor Snape's voice had no ups and downs, but the hoarseness of his voice and the deep blue color in his eyes had already revealed his fatigue over the past few days.

Everyone's attention suddenly focused on Professor Snape.

He showed everyone a yellowed book that was so torn that the pages had fallen off, and then pointed to a certain line on one page with a deep look in his eyes: "I used a lot of potions on Emery, but they basically all work on She was physical, because we initially thought her coma was physical."

"But we have all overlooked one point. If it is just a physical problem, why can't it be detected anyway? We have not subconsciously thought about the other direction." Professor Snape's eyes became a little erratic, "It's very Maybe there is something wrong with her soul."

"Dark magic?" Mr. Emery frowned and muttered subconsciously. In the magic world, it is almost recognized that only black magic can directly and effectively harm the soul level.

"Not necessarily. There are no traces of black magic on Till's body." Professor Dumbledore shook his head, his blue eyes flashing coldly, "I asked the two female students who sent her to the school hospital whether Till was there. She was unconscious in the dormitory, and I went to her dormitory to check that there was no black magic."

Black magic is extremely destructive, and similarly, erasing the traces of black magic is not an easy task. If someone used dark magic to attack Tyr, there was no chance that Professor Dumbledore wouldn't be able to detect it.

"So how to wake her up?" Madam Pomfrey clasped her hands together anxiously. She looked at Till's condition every day. The formerly vibrant little girl never opened her silver-white eyes again. , how can I make her not feel distressed.

"I can brew the relevant potions, but it's not easy." Professor Snape blinked tiredly, and then looked at Professor Dumbledore, "The last three days of Potions class need to be changed to self-study."

Professor Dumbledore nodded, and Professor McGonagall also stood up and expressed his position: "I will help you go to class to supervise it. You just have to concentrate on cooking."

"Yes." Professor Snape came and went in a hurry, without saying anything more, and quickly left the campus hospital, shaking his robe.

With some hope, the Emery couple felt a little more alive, but they couldn't rest at ease until Till woke up.

The couple declined Professor Dumbledore's suggestion that they both go to rest, and just sat next to Teal's hospital bed, quietly accompanying their unconscious daughter.

***

In Hogwarts a thousand years ago, Tyr was concentrating on the books in Godric's study. She had been immersed in this for several days. She was there when Godric left, and she was still there when Godric came back.

Godric finally cast a Muggle-repelling spell on the forest side, so that he no longer had to worry about Muggles breaking in by mistake. This also meant that he had some free time, but the other three were still outside "abducting" students. He got bored and started harassing Till who was reading.

"Hey, stop reading. I'll take you outside to play. Breathing more fresh air is good for your health." Godric knelt down in front of Till, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Till's eyes.

"Gord, I'm just seeing the excitement!" Till frowned. She didn't like being disturbed while she was reading, but she couldn't get angry with Godric, so she just rejected him directly. " Go and play by yourself, I want to read all the books you have here."

Godric was surprised by her "ambition" and pushed Till's head to tell her to stay away from the book she was holding in her hands: "Til, you don't plan to do nothing but read books every day, do you? "

Tier nodded, then shook his head: "Eating and sleeping are still necessary."

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