"Damn it, buddy, are you... trying to gain muscle lately?"

In the auditorium, Harry said to Sean with a strange expression.

Just now, under his nose, Sean ate three steaks, a bowl of creamy mushroom soup, two roasted red sausages, a very solid meat pie and two roasted chicken legs, and even a piece of meat in the middle I took the time to throw a few asparagus in.

Even if he wasn't from a college, he felt that Sean ate too much through the long table—of course, he ate too much...

After swallowing the last piece of meat, Sean patted his swollen stomach with some difficulty, and smiled reluctantly at Harry: "No, I eat a lot recently."

"Why do I think you're in such pain, buddy..."

"That's your illusion..."

After Harry patted him on the shoulder with emotion, and then left to have **** with Ginny, Sean slumped down on the table, his eyes slightly dazed.

Hermione came over to dissuade in a low voice: "It's not necessary, Sean? You've eaten too much these days. Although it can increase your magic power, it's not good for your health, right?"

Sean reluctantly shook his head: "My digestion is not bad, and I also exercise a lot. It is not harmful to my body, but I feel bloated for a short time after eating... hiccup... sorry..."

Since acquiring the part of Hufflepuff's authority, Sean can increase his magic power by eating food cooked in the Hogwarts kitchen, and this magic power is completely pure, and it belongs to Sean after eating.

This magic power seems to only come from the food, and Sean doesn't quite know why, but the magic power of growth is real.

At the same time, there is an approximate upper limit to the magic power ingested from food every day. It's not that the food is no longer provided, but that Sean's body can no longer absorb it, whether it is food or magic power.

Therefore, Sean eats a large amount of food every day to ensure that the magic power absorbed from food can reach the upper limit and not be wasted.

It feels like playing a mobile game to clear up your energy... Sean hiccupped again, thinking silently.

Of course, if it was just magic power, Sean would not have pushed himself so hard.

He found another use, one that Hufflepuff hadn't even explained...

Opening the system panel, bright words appeared in front of Sean's eyes.

Name: Sean Wallop (born in a Muggle family, the bloodline is awakening...) (the progress of the bloodline awakening is advancing—)

Yes, one more display.

The awakening of Sean's blood stems from the last meeting with the robin, but there has been no change since then. He has the habit of opening the system panel every day to confirm, so he can be sure.

But just two days ago, when Sean obtained the part of Hufflepuff's authority, after Sean started eating food with magic power, such a note appeared on the system panel.

And, a progress bar appears behind the description.

Obviously, this means that the awakening of Sean's blood has begun to advance.

At first, Sean doesn't know if it's the changes brought about by Hufflepuff's power, or robin feathers, or unicorn blood on the eyes.

But after comparison, he was sure that the sudden advancement of his blood was due to food!

The magic power in the food is not only being absorbed by Sean, but also promoting the awakening of Sean's blood!

He has compared and tested, if he eats normally, the progress bar will only advance a little bit, but if he eats a lot of food to reach the upper limit of his ability to absorb magic power, the progress bar will speed up.

In three days, the progress bar has gone out a little. Although there is no percentage displayed, Sean visually sees it as 3%.

In other words, according to this progress, the sixth grader can fully wake up without ending his bloodline.

The wizard is a true bloodline warlock. Sean has reason to believe that after his bloodline is awakened, it will bring him great help and changes.

In addition, since Hufflepuff is a descendant of [Life], it may mean that there are more descendants of gods in this world, but their bloodlines have been dormant, and they have not brought any higher power except magic power. Layers, more magical abilities.

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Therefore, whether it is to increase his magic power or to speed up the awakening of his blood, "overeating" has become Sean's inevitable choice.

He has a good digestion ability, and he has the habit of exercising every day, which means that he feels uncomfortable for a while after eating, which has no negative impact on his body.

Seeing Sean's appearance, Hermione knew that he had already made a decision, so she didn't say any more, just glanced at her mouth.

Xiao Baihua was much happier. Her appetite was the biggest among the three of them—to be exact, compared to the whole school, her appetite was far ahead.

Now, there is one more Sean who can feast with her.

She took a spoonful of ice cream and handed it to Sean's mouth excitedly, with the excitement of sharing in her eyes.

Sean opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp—ice cream is his special dessert.

Hufflepuff's authority also includes control over the house elves. Sean's relationship with them was already good, but now it's even worse—he even doubts that if he speaks, these elves will be able to Just move the Hogwarts kitchen and live in his ring.

The cold and sweet taste made Sean put his face on the table comfortably. The house elves' craftsmanship is really good, not greasy at all, and they won't fill their stomachs...

A few people were talking in low voices and digesting food, but there was a sudden noise from the entrance of the auditorium on the other side.

"What's the matter?" Sean glanced there lazily, and saw a large group of people gathered together, seeming to surround someone.

As a student leader, Hermione's sense of responsibility was immediately mobilized. She closed her book and walked towards the door of the auditorium.

"Don't surround the door to affect the traffic..."

Before Hermione could finish speaking, a girl's crying anxious cry suddenly came from inside: "Harry?! Harry?!"

It's Ginny.

Sean and Daisy looked at each other, and immediately got up and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium.

"Let's go, let's go—" Sean directed the crowd to separate, and came to the door.

At this moment, Harry fell to the ground, and Ginny was hugging him anxiously.

Sean squatted down halfway, only to see that Harry's face was pale, and big beads of sweat kept rolling down his face. His body was shaking constantly, and his lips were trembling, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"What's wrong with Harry, Ginny?" Sean asked in a deep voice.

Ginny turned her head, panicked: "I don't know... he was fine just now, he suddenly said that his heart was heavy, and then he felt a little dizzy, I wanted to take him to the infirmary, but he passed out suddenly, Also, his hands..."

Sean immediately grabbed Harry's hand, and then his face sank.

For some reason, Harry's body temperature dropped rapidly. He was obviously chatting with him just now, but now his hands felt almost the same as those of a dead person.

curse? Or poisoned?

Sean frowned. Unexpectedly, just for this brief moment of thinking, Harry's hand seemed to be sucked out of temperature, and it almost turned into ice.

Sean could even feel Harry's body gradually becoming stiff.

"Come on, I'll take him to the infirmary—Hermione, and inform Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Professor Snape."

"good!"

As he spoke, he immediately put Harry on his back and ran outside.

Sean's speed was extremely fast, and Ginny and Daisy strode behind. They bypassed the field of vision, and Sean opened the Room of Requirement directly on the wall.

However, just by pushing the door, closing it, and pushing the door again, Harry's body temperature had dropped to a terrible level, and even Sean, who was carrying him on his back, couldn't help shivering.

"Hell, is this a spell or poison..." Sean gritted his teeth and rushed into the infirmary.

"Madame Pomfrey! Madam Pomfrey!" Ginny and Daisy shouted.

Shawn shivered and put Harry, who was already almost a block of ice, on the bed. He shivered on the spot and began to observe Harry's situation.

Strangely, although his body temperature was exaggeratedly low, large beads of sweat were still flowing from Harry's forehead, and there were no ice flakes, frost, etc. on his body.

Harry still closed his eyes in pain, trembling constantly.

Madam Pomfrey staggered out of the inner room, and when she saw Harry she exclaimed, "Merlin's beard!"

She pulled Sean away from the bed, then raised her wand to continuously emit soft light.

"This child..." Madam Pomfrey maintained the spell, her eyes were full of shock, "What happened?"

Harry's expression was still in pain, but what could be seen was that his originally stiff limbs seemed to have eased a lot. Sean breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Madam Pomfrey, what's wrong with Harry?"

"He's passing away—" Madam Pomfrey said with horror on her expression, "his vitality... no, not just vitality, even his soul is rapidly dissipating, as if he is going to be dragged into hell...Oh my **** , have you met a terrible dark wizard? Or some extremely evil magic item?"

Sean and Daisy Qiqi looked at Ginny, who still had lingering thoughts, but now she thought carefully: "No, it shouldn't be...Harry was fine yesterday, and I did a magic trick with him last night. Battle-to-fight practice, I hit him with a disarming spell, but I hit him lightly, Harry just dropped his wand... Also, I was in the auditorium with him this morning, and he's been acting normal the whole time — Sean, he came to talk to you just now, right? He didn’t show anything wrong at that time, right? Besides, I can be sure that he didn’t come into contact with any evil black magic props, otherwise, otherwise I should change That’s the way it should be.”

Sean frowned and nodded. Indeed, Harry was by his side just now. His current sense of magic power is probably more acute than that of Professor McGonagall, who is the headmaster. Coupled with his talent for black magic, Sean dares to conclude that Harry was by his side just now. Nothing about the magic of the dark arts appears in it, whether it is a charm or an item.

"No black magic appeared..." Sean said softly.

"What about the curse? Is it possible that someone remotely cursed Harry?" Daisy asked anxiously.

Sean also shook his head. He took the time to look at the system panel just now, and there was no new spell in the column of black magic proficiency—if there was some kind of powerful black magic curse in Harry, with Sean's talent , as long as he is around, the new black magic will definitely appear proficiency.

Moreover, there is no such terrible curse in the black magic that he knows and has learned.

"Could it be some kind of poison?" Sean said.

"It's not poison..." A gloomy voice came from the door of the school doctor's room.

Several people looked back, and Snape, who had a gloomy face, was striding forward. He seemed to be the first professor who was notified and rushed over.

Snape ignored Sean and the others. He walked to the hospital bed with a cold face, observed Harry's hole and tongue, and confirmed again: "It's not caused by the potion, there is no magic potion in his mouth." Residue of the medicine—if such a powerful potion is used, it will be used very quickly, and there are often residues of the potion in the mouth."

"Moreover, among the potions I know, they have such strong toxicity that the poisoned person often has a very miserable appearance—he looks normal, but his vitality is constantly losing..."

Snape's expression became even colder as he spoke.

Not black magic nor poison? A bad idea suddenly floated in Sean's mind.

Could it be that the guilt in Harry's body has suddenly awakened in some terrible way, and at this moment is depriving the host of his vitality and soul...

At this time, Hermione also ran over with the panting Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick~lightnovelpub.net~Professor Flitwick, the master of spells, also did not check anything wrong, and even touched it Touched Harry's hand and jumped up.

"Oh my God, why is this kid's hands so hot?"

hot? It was cold just now, how could it become hot again?

Sean immediately stretched out his hand, and sure enough, he felt an unusually high temperature before he got close.

However, the moment Sean's hand touched Harry, the scalding temperature he felt just now began to drop rapidly, just like before.

Sean was surprised, it has something to do with me?

The other people present also noticed this, and they looked at Sean in surprise, as if they wanted to hear some answers.

Sean frowned: "When I met Harry, his body temperature dropped rapidly... Try it."

The others heard the words and tried it, and found that, except for Sean, the touch of others had no effect on Harry's body temperature. To be precise, as long as it wasn't touched by Sean, Harry's body temperature continued to rise. .

It really has something to do with guilt...

Sean cast a glance at Professor McGonagall, who knew the inside story, and the latter immediately covered his mouth in shock.

She dragged Sean to the balcony of the infirmary, and asked anxiously in a low voice, "Mr. Potter's... has awakened?"

Sean nodded with a solemn expression: "This is probably the case, otherwise there is no way to explain why I would affect him, professor, you know..."

Professor McGonagall's expression also became extremely heavy, and her bun was loosened a lot: "But, why did she wake up suddenly? I asked Dumbledore at the time, and he said, as long as there is nothing wrong with you, Harry will be fine." It will be very stable."

"I don't know, I don't even feel the breath of awakening... Wait!"