Hogwarts starts with stealing power.

"Poisoned?" Ron exclaimed, "How could I be poisoned?"

He had taken no other medication since he was released from St. Mungo's.

The reason why he went to the clinic in Diagon Alley for a consultation was because most of his spirit had been drained by Legilimency and he felt unwell, so he wanted to recover his energy quickly.

The doctor said seriously, "It's poisoning. Your body has never fully recovered. Although the toxins in your body have been cleared, you still need to rest."

As a result, you took many potions in succession after that. Although those potions did not cause any harm to your body, the accumulated medicinal properties were also a poison due to excessive intake.

The drug poison stimulated the toxins in your body that had not yet been completely eliminated, causing a double toxic outbreak. Your body could not bear it and you almost died of shock. "

The doctor waved his wand, and a self-recording quill followed.

"Do you know what poison you were poisoned with the first time? St. Mungo's has never had this kind of poison on file. You need to register it."

Ron and Harry looked at each other, their eyes flickering slightly.

The first poisoning that the doctor mentioned could only be the toxicity caused by contact with the pitch-black potion.

But the Black Potion was very important to the wizarding world, and even Hogwarts kept it secret from the outside world, so Ron didn't dare to say it out easily.

He rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know what kind of poison this is. Maybe it's a new type of poison. Doctor, do you know what type of poison this is?"

The doctor shook his head. "I don't know. The toxicity remaining in your body is very weak. We only detected a small amount of it. It's a mental toxin.

But such a weak toxin can almost kill you. This poison that acts on the mind is very dangerous. Once it appears in the wizarding world, it can be classified as an S-level poison. "

The doctor asked again: "Where did you get this poison? Do you have any recollection of it?"

Ron shook his head: "I don't know. I was in Hogsmeade before. Maybe this poison was brought from the Death Eaters."

The doctor frowned and murmured in a low voice: "If it was made by the Death Eaters, then it makes sense. St. Mungo's currently does not have the corresponding antidote serum."

The shorthand quill pen floating beside him quickly wrote a line of words, and the doctor tore it off and handed it to Ron:

"You will have to draw a tube of blood every day. We need to conduct research and also find out the antibodies in your body. In the future, when facing this kind of poison, maybe we will have a solution."

Ron nodded blankly.

But deep down he was thinking: It would be best if St. Mungo's didn't come up with anything, lest they really did come up with an antidote for the poison and then use it on the infected body to free themselves from the poison.

After the doctor left, Ron and Harry got together to chat again. Ron felt that he was in good spirits and pestered Harry to tell him the thrilling story between them.

During this time, Ron saw Harry pick up the blank magic book again, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Harry, what are you reading? It's blank here!"

Harry was a little stunned, and asked quickly: "Ron, can't you see the words in the book?"

This book was no other magic book, it was the magic book he brought out from that mysterious and special space in Hogsmeade village.

At first he thought he didn't bring it with him because he had the impression that he had put the magic book in his arms.

When he woke up again, he was already at St. Mungo's with nothing in his arms.

It was not until recently that he checked the seamless retractable ring and discovered that the book was stuffed into the ring. He could continue reading after taking it out.

Unfortunately, reading outside no longer has the same effect as reading magic books in that space.

That mysterious space can make the wizard's mind more active, and reading can be more effective.

There, he found the contents of the book somewhat simple and learned it in no time.

But now, all the contents had become extremely obscure, so Harry read very slowly, and might not be able to finish a page in a day, and it was very difficult for him to understand.

Harry didn't mind sharing the book with his fellow companions.

He was counting on Lin Xia to learn the contents of the magic book from Hermione and teach him in return, but now Ron says he can't see?

Ron said in confusion, "I can't see it. If you weren't flipping through it, I would have thought it was a blank notebook that you used to write something down."

Harry said in a daze: "But I can see what is in this book..."
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While Ron and Harry continued to stay in the hospital, Lin Xia was still immersed in cultivation.

Before she immersed herself completely in her training, she had greeted the house-elf, and if she needed a meal, she would use a bird to send a message to the house-elf.

This is not the first time Lin Xia has done this. House-elves are happy to serve Hufflepuff students in this way.

However, two days passed and there was no news from Lin Xia, which instead caused the house-elves in the kitchen to become a little worried.

If Lin Xia wasn't a powerful Hufflepuff, the house-elf would probably have called the portrait or other students to see if anything happened to Lin Xia.

The house-elves were whispering in the kitchen.

"Should we ask the kind Hufflepuff lady in the portrait to go check on Lin Xia?"

"That's not good. What if Lin Xia is doing something important? Researchers like them often study things without sleep and forget to eat, and there will be no news for several days."

"That's right. What should we do now? There are too few people left in Hogwarts. No one has ordered food."

"How about we make some cakes that can be stored for a long time, and when Lin Xia calls us, we can immediately deliver the food?"

"good idea!"

Lin Xia, who was being cared for by the house-elf, had entered a state of deep cultivation.

There were no distractions, no classes the next day, and plenty of energy stored in the scales of fate, so Lin Xia had a long period of practice after a long absence.

Every time the left side of the heart grows fully, it will beat in sync with the right side of the heart. However, the left side of the heart cannot keep up with the beating of the right side and will tear.

The power of the Slytherin locket stored in the scales of fate will re-energize the new heart on the left, repairing it until it grows fully, then synchronizing the heartbeat again, tearing it apart, and repairing it again...

Suddenly one day, Lin Xia opened her eyes again, and the power of the Slytherin locket had been completely absorbed.

She reached out and touched her left heart. Both the left and the right hearts were beating vigorously, and every beat gave her new energy.

She felt that even without practicing specifically, under the stimulation of her two hearts, "Nine Heavens Mysterious Yang Secret Record" would slowly promote the improvement of her skills.

During the practice, the tearing and repairing of the left heart were also reflected in her body.

This body has also undergone many deep tears and repairs so that it has fully adapted to her current abilities.

Under normal circumstances, every time there is a big improvement in cultivation, the body will gradually adapt.

This time, while her cultivation had greatly improved, her body had also automatically adjusted to a state that perfectly adapted to the technique.

She carefully felt the changes in her body. Although she only reached the Xuandian Realm in her previous life and could not even touch the surface of the Yangsheng Realm, this time, she clearly felt the restraint in her body. Lin Xia's heart sank slightly. Judging from her physical strength, she should have reached the highest peak of the Xuandian Realm and was only a thin layer of paper away from the Yangsheng Realm.

This was a very gratifying result. The only bad thing was that she had not yet deduced the techniques for the health-preserving realm.

She has a complete set of skills from the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Yang Secret Records", but after coming to the wizarding world, the skills have been constantly changed to incorporate local characteristics.

If she were to continue practicing according to her original method now, it might cause a conflict in the energy properties within her body.

Therefore, she still had to solve the problem of the technique as soon as possible.

When your body has reached its limit, you can continue to train. However, if your martial arts technique has reached its limit and you do not seek to upgrade immediately, it may take a long time before you get a second chance.

Lin Xia had to prepare for a rainy day from now on. Even she couldn't tell when her martial arts skills would reach their limit, but she felt that the day when they would reach their limit was not far away.

Thinking of this, Lin Xia looked up at the scales of fate in front of him.

Even if she wanted to stop, I'm afraid the scales of fate would not let her stop.

As she practiced, her five senses became extremely sharp. She could not only observe the situation inside her body, but also perceive the situation in the outside world.

So she sensed the movement of the scales of fate.

When she practices, the Scales of Fate will also breathe in and out stored power.

As the master of the scales of fate, the more powerful she is, the more she will give back to the scales of fate.

At the same time, the contract they signed actually has a strong binding force. Although she has to make sacrifices according to the rules set by the scales of fate, the scales will only meet her requirements.

But under the constraints of the rules, Libra can only do as she asks.

At the same time, if she does not want to make a sacrifice, the scales cannot force her to make one.

Just like now, the Balance of Destiny is very coveting the energy of the coccyx, but if Lin Xia doesn't take the initiative to give it to it, it can do nothing.

Of course, there is a prerequisite here, that is, the energy of the little finger bone is sealed and preserved well.

If the items are not properly kept, the Balance of Destiny will be able to steal the energy inside without Lin Xia noticing.

Lin Xia does not intend to completely give up using the Scales of Destiny, otherwise she does not know how the Scales of Destiny will try to steal energy, and it may even appear in front of other people.

But she wanted to curb the development of the Scales of Destiny, so she could only treat it like a dog, feed it some energy when it was hungry, and let it develop under her nose.

If something really happens, we can intervene in time.

After Lin Xia finished his training, he did not come out immediately, but consolidated his training for a day before walking out of the training room.

She glanced at the magic clock on the wall and realized that she had been practicing for a whole week.

This was much less than she expected, as she thought she had been practicing for at least a month.

Immersed in cultivation, even the flow of time seemed to slow down.

Lin Xia left the golden wooden house and went to the Hufflepuff common room first.

It was rare that she finished her training, so she didn't plan to start doing research immediately, but to relax for a day or two.

She snapped her fingers, called a bird, and asked it to help tell the kitchen to prepare some food.

In fact, after Lin Xia cultivated to the Xuandian realm, his need for food became less and less, and he didn't even need to eat. He could satisfy his energy needs simply by relying on the energy map.

But she still has the habit of eating three meals a day.

She was still in school, and not eating was tantamount to being an outcast, and she also loved the delicacies made by the house-elves.

As long as a secret recipe is given, the house-elf can be replicated almost 1:1, making him the most desired cook!
But even Lin Xia didn't expect that she just ordered a lunch, but a large group of owls came and delivered dozens of express parcels to her!
Each express delivery also used a space compression device to store the lunch needed for two adults, which meant that the kitchen prepared hundreds of lunches for her in a row.

"Wow!" Even Lin Xia was a little surprised by such a huge number of takeouts.

She opened them one by one, and first saw the Chinese lunch - braised pork, braised beef in soy sauce, eggplant with fish flavor, and even a particularly large portion of boiled fish.

Then there is Western food, including various steaks, fried chicken and hamburgers.

Halfway through unpacking, Lin Xia actually opened the snack.

These snacks were just the red date cakes, corn cakes, and Euryale cakes that she had mentioned before...

She didn't tell me how to make it, so the house-elf must have written down what she said, looked up the recipe, and made it after carefully mixing the proportions and seasonings.

Lin Xia was deeply touched by the attentiveness of the house-elves. She understood why Hermione was willing to work hard for the house-elves and fight for their rights.

In Lin Xia's eyes, house-elves are much more sincere than wizards.

Lin Xia thought that whenever Hermione asked her for help with house-elves in the future, she would try her best to do better.

Hermione didn't know yet that the house-elves had gained Lin Xia's recognition, and she would have a new companion in her journey to fight for the rights of house-elves.

Since returning home from St. Mungo's, Hermione first took a short day to relax, chatting with her friends in the Muggle world and sharing the interesting things she encountered in the wizarding world with her parents.

The mother said happily: "Your world sounds really wonderful. I wish I could have magic too so I can play with you."

Hermione was about to nod and say yes, but she suddenly remembered something, her expression became a little stiff, and she didn't speak for a moment.

Mrs. Granger did not notice anything unusual about her daughter. Mr. Granger was excitedly looking forward to the prospect that if their whole family knew magic, they could go to Hogwarts to play and meet the serious but kind Professor McGonagall. They would also have to visit Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Mr. Granger grinned and said, "I'd love to see the magical creatures that Hagrid keeps. I wonder if those cute creatures will get cavities?"

Mrs. Granger agreed: "That's a good idea."

Hermione came back to her senses and said calmly, "Hagrid doesn't keep any magical creatures. He's just the caretaker of the Forbidden Forest and is occasionally responsible for taking care of injured magical creatures."

"Mom and Dad, magical creatures are very powerful and not friendly to humans. If you see them in the future, don't get close to them, or the wizards in the magical world."

Both parents looked over curiously.

Hermione stroked her head with her hand and said, "Well, what I mean is that not all wizards are good people. Those bad wizards are more bad than you can imagine."

The parents laughed and said jokingly: "Hermione, can you imagine how bad those wizards are? Will your books teach you how to distinguish between good and bad people?"

Hermione raised her eyebrows and said unconvincedly, "Of course, I can carry a spy mirror. If anyone peeks at me secretly, the mirror will heat up. This is a disguised way to identify good people and bad people!" (End of this chapter)