harry potter book of crimes

In fact, Delphi was not completely unconscious.

Perhaps her will was indeed strong enough, so that even though her body and spirit were being eroded by this inexplicable high fever, she could still barely remain in a state of dreaming and waking.

Yes, it was "like a dream, like waking up"... During this period of time, Delphi only felt that his body seemed to have become extra heavy, and all his perceptions gradually became dull.

It was as if her whole body was tightly wrapped in some kind of heavy cotton wool, which not only isolated her from the outside world, but also made her breathless.

But in this deep feeling that may make most people feel fear and despair, Delphi is still persisting. Even if the "gear" in her head seems to be gradually rusting, she is not willing to give up and try her best to make it

Keep turning little by little.

To be honest, Delphi was actually scared at this time. She was afraid that once her mind stopped, she would never wake up again and never see the father she had been missing in her heart.

Obviously, except for her who was almost wiped out of existence by the rules of time, others may not be able to fully understand her mood at this moment.

Therefore, perhaps it was her persistence that finally allowed her to wait until hope came.

I don't know since when, Delphi suddenly felt that the weight of "oppression" on her body began to gradually lighten, and the senses such as touch, hearing, smell, etc. that seemed to have been far away for a long time also slowly recovered vaguely.

And more importantly, Delphi suddenly discovered that a certain familiar power seemed to be emerging in his body...or to be more precise, it was quietly emerging from the depths of his soul.

"...Delphi? Delphi...are you...awake?"

Just when Delphi was hesitating whether these feelings were just an illusion before his death, a familiar voice came vaguely into his mind, as if ringing from the horizon.

"This is...Hannah Abbott? I...where am I...windy?"

Although he still couldn't move - not even a finger, his hearing was still hazy and dull, and even his thoughts had not yet completely returned to smoothness. But Delphi could already feel it, feeling that strong winds were continuously blowing across his skin, giving

It brought a refreshing taste to her chaotic mind.

And then, to her great surprise, what recovered immediately was not the ability to control the body, but... the perception of the magic power inside and outside the body!

At that moment, she suddenly felt that there were three majestic waves of magic power entangled with each other, overlapping, mixed, and coming from a certain direction unscrupulously.

"Those are the scorching flame rules...and dad's arrogant rules," Delphi tried his best to distinguish and murmured in his heart, "What else is there? What is the other one? Why... is it so familiar?"

However, she soon realized that she had no time to think about this anymore.

"Well."

Suddenly, some indescribable feeling came over her, causing her mind to go blank.

…

"ah!"

Hannah, who was controlling the broomstick and flying forward with Delphi, suddenly felt that the broom suddenly lost control. After flying her and Delphi several times, she suddenly lost her ability to fly and suddenly went to the sky.

The ground fell.

"what happens?"

Such an idea flashed through Hannah's mind. She didn't have time to think about it, but almost instinctively drew out her wand.

Speaking of Hannah, her strength and talent are not outstanding among these friends. She was only average among R.A. members at the beginning, and now she is even less worthy of mention.

But even she, after experiencing so many things with Neville, Hermione and others, has long been accustomed to various emergencies, and is always ready to deal with them to the best of her ability.

So now, when the broomstick fell out of control for no apparent reason, she almost reacted immediately.

However, just after she hugged Delphi's waist with one hand, held the wand firmly with the other and waved it down decisively...she was shocked to find that she didn't know why, but the chain dropped at this most critical moment!

"Why?"

The recoil spell that slowed down the fall failed to be cast... No, it didn't even make any sound. Did I recite the spell wrong silently? Even though I had practiced it so many times in daily life?

Because I listened to Hermione's words before, I didn't fly too high. If I fell from this height, I might not die at least - not to mention that there are withered and yellow tree crowns below.

But correspondingly, she only had one chance to cast a spell to save herself.

"Wow--"

In just a blink of an eye, Hannah hugged Delphi and fell into the intertwined branches and leaves together. Unfortunately, because there has been no light for a long time in the British land, not only the leaves turned yellow and withered, but also the branches became much brittle, and there was no

Provide them with enough buffer.

But fortunately, just as Hannah gritted her teeth and tried to turn Delphi above her, so that she could bear most of the damage from the fall, she suddenly felt her body suddenly shudder.

Is there something holding me up? Oh, it’s Miss Hohenheim’s alchemy doll!

Although she couldn't see the ground because she was flying directly below the woods, the two dolls were still following her closely in the woods.

When Hannah came back to her senses and turned her head to take a look, sure enough, it was the taller doll among them who caught her.

Seeing that Hannah was obviously fine, the doll put her on the ground in the forest. Not far away, another smaller doll was doing its job conscientiously.

Observing the surroundings.

Hannah looked at the pair of puppets that worked well together, then lowered her head again and looked at Delphi in her arms. It can be seen that some of them were scratched due to passing through the canopy just now.

Looking at the corners of his clothes and the few blood stains on his exposed skin, Delphi seemed not to have suffered any injuries that required special attention.

After checking it for a while, Hannah finally turned her attention to herself again. Then she raised her right hand, looked at the wand in her hand, and subconsciously moved towards the tree trunk aside and gently touched it again.

One wave.

"Fainted."

"boom!"

The fire suddenly appeared from the tip of the stick and went straight to where it pointed. In an instant, a little bark burst and flew away.

Seeing that the coma spell was successfully cast without any abnormality, Hannah's expression became even more confused.

"Hmm... um."

Suddenly, a weak moan sounded from her arms, interrupting her confused thoughts.