Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...escape...escape...escape!!!"

He shouted in a hurry. Professor Fliwei, who fainted from the attack not long ago, sat up suddenly, gasped in big mouthfuls, and couldn't help but fumble at the location of the wand, with an unconcealed confusion in his eyes.

“Hosh~hhh~”

"Professor Flivie, you're awake!"

Huo Qi, who was unfamiliar with bandage, saw Professor Fliwei who woke up and shouted excitedly.

"I...you...you are..."

Seeing the man wrapped in a gua-cube all over his body suddenly appearing in his sight, Professor Flivi was shocked. If he hadn't found his wand, he would have hit him with a spell.

"Professor, it's me!"

Huo Qi said, stretched out his hand and pulled open the bandage on his face, swollen face, grinning, revealing two missing teeth.

"Huo Qi...what happened to me...what happened..."

Professor Flivi asked while groping for something on his body. Huo Qi, who was beside him, immediately guessed his intention when he saw the professor's actions.

"Professor, see if your wand is here!"

Huo Qi said, lifting a pocket from behind the big tree, which contained many scattered wands, which were picked up in the woods. They couldn't tell who was who was, so they were all handed over to the injured and sick Huo Qi to guard them.

In his pocket, Professor Frieve, who recognized his wand at a glance, quickly picked up his wand, exhaled softly, and finally felt a little safe in his heart.

"What happened? Where is this? How are the students? What about the other professors?"

Professor Flivi, who endured the pain all over his body and struggled to stand up, looked around and saw injured students lying neatly on the open space.

Not far away, Mrs. Pomfrey, Professor Slagohorn, and Professor Sprout were also lying here.

"Professor, we were attacked. It was the Death Eater who brought the Dementor. We don't know where we are now..."

"What about the other professors..."

Hearing Professor Flivi's inquiry, Huo Qi was depressed, turned to look at Professor Sprout's direction, and whispered:

"...all you can find here...Professor Sprout was hit by the death curse...Madame Pomfrey didn't know what curse...Professor Horace was still fainting, and the other professors were still missing..."

Hearing Huo Qi's words, Professor Flivi's body trembled suddenly, one was unstable, and took two steps back, hitting the trunk behind him, and the other fell back to the ground without paying attention.

"...you mean...Professor Sprout..."

Professor Flivi said, the grief and hatred in his eyes were visible to the naked eye. He held the wand in his hand tightly, stood up again, pushed away the hand that Huo Qi was going to support, and asked with gritted teeth:

"Where are the others, what about your classmates, the Death Eaters?"

Hearing Professor Flivi's words, Huo Qi quickly reached out to help Professor Flivi's shaking again and said softly:

"...Don't worry... We defeated the Death Eaters and Dementors, James and Sirius... and Remus...

We're safe..."

Hearing this, Professor Fliwei was incredulous and looked at Huo Qi in shock and asked in surprise:

"Win...win?"

"Win! We won!"

Huo Qi nodded firmly, with an unspeakable perseverance flashing in his eyes, as if there was no more difficulty in this world that could defeat her.

"...really...quick, take me to see..."

"Huo Qi! You just drank the bone spirit and couldn't stand for a long time. Let me go back and lie down!"

Hearing this gloomy shout, Miss Huo Qi, who had no difficulties in our world, immediately shivered, turned around stiffly, and looked at the person with a smile on his face.

"...Hey...Severus, Professor Frieve woke up..."

On the side, Snape, with a gloomy face, turned to look at Professor Frieve with a bad face, took out a bottle of golden potion from his pocket where he had applied the traceless stretching spell, handed it to him, and said with a gloomy face:

"Professor, this is a calming potion to relieve the spirit. Without Mrs. Pomfrey's diagnosis, I cannot accurately judge your physical condition, so please bear it for a while and wait until Mrs. Pomfrey wakes up and treat it in detail..."

As he said that, he stepped forward to take Professor Fliwei, who was still confused, and turned around and glared at Huo Qi.

"Lying back to me, be careful. If I see you moving again, you can wait to stay in bed for three months..."

"No...don't...I'm good...I'll be good..."

Huo Qi said, jumping towards the tree beside him with one leg, while jumping, muttering:

"...No...I'll be good..."

There is no way, Snape's outstanding potion talent is now well known.

The modified volatile dying water, a small bottle, directly makes nearly half of the Death Eaters lose their resistance.

Not only that, he also took out various potions including the bone-generating spirit from his mysterious pocket, detoxification, healing injuries, curses, and calming the mind and nourishing the mind.

The key is that all these potions were improved by him, and the effect was even more than twice as good as the potions made by their Potions professor, Slagohorn.

No one is willing to offend this future... No! It should be said that he is a contemporary potion master, so Huo Qi naturally has no courage to resist.

"Professor, come with me. There are some things that may require you to make an idea..."

“...Oh...Okay...Okay..."

Professor Frieve, who was still in a daze, walked around a forest with Snape's support, and in an instant, a bright clearing land came into view.

In the middle of the open space, a group of Death Eaters whose hands and feet were tied up tightly, collapsed on the ground, and their snoring sounded loudly. It was obvious that they had not yet awakened from the medicinal effects of the life and death water.

Next to the Death Eater, a giant wolf with black hair was patrolling back and forth, looking at the group of Death Eaters in alertness. Flivi recognized that it was the form of Remus' transformation.

Looking to the side, James, Sirius, holding his chest with his hands, watching the other students argue, obviously without any intention of getting involved.

Near the lake, more than twenty students, led by Lily, waved the wand in their hands.

Guardians of different shapes were speeding back and forth, rushing against the group of dementors, neither allowing them to lean in nor leaving.

"This...this is..."

"We won, although we paid a heavy price... but we still won..."

"Professor Flivie..."

"Professor Flivie!"

Seeing the arrival of the two, Sirius and James Porter quickly put down their hands holding their chests and walked over while saying hello.

"Huh...you...you're doing a good job...but who can tell me in detail what happened here?"

Hearing Professor Flivie's words, Sirius and James Porter looked at each other, exhaled softly, and turned around and said:

"Professor, you can talk about these things later. What we need to decide now is whether to return to Hogwarts to support Professor McGonagall..."

"Support...Minerva..."