Chapter 982: Healing Hibiscus
Dean Bohan and three therapists were standing by the bed, carefully examining the injuries on Furong's face. After a while, one of the therapists suddenly spoke. "This is a unique spell, it should be some kind of side-by-side black magic, at least I have never seen it before..."
"Mr. Dean, can my face be cured?" Furong's voice was trembling faintly, and she asked very eagerly.
"Please relax, Miss Delacour, there will always be a way..." Dean Bohan spoke softly and comforted, but he sighed secretly in his heart.
Furong's spells are very tricky. They have tried dozens of spells that can heal wounds but have little effect. They can only temporarily suppress the spells on Furong's left face and prevent it from spreading.
As for whether Furong can be completely cured in the end, Dean Bohan is not sure...
Looking at the dignified faces of several people, Furong immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, thinking that she might be disfigured because of this, she leaned against the bed in pain, clutching her cheeks and sobbing weakly.
Everyone at the scene glanced at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in the other's eyes. If they could, who would want to see a girl who was originally charming and disfigured.
Just as they were about to say a few words of exhortation again, a voice came from behind them.
"Why don't you let me have a try?"
Hearing this, several people turned their heads and looked over, and then they saw Ivan and Pierce coming in with the door.
"Are you sure? Your Excellency Hals?" Dean Bohan asked solemnly.
"Probably." Ivan replied casually, walked straight to Furong, and looked at the wound on the witch's face.
The rest of the therapists frowned and felt extremely dissatisfied with the intervention of a layman like Ivan. You must know that the spells in Furong's practice are extraordinary. If they are not handled properly, they may cause even worse consequences.
But Pierce, the Minister of Magic, was on his side, but no one dared to stop him.
"Trust me? Furong?" Ivan suddenly asked after checking for a while.
Furong had no idea for this meeting. Seeing that Ivan had some certainty, she nodded without hesitation as if she had grabbed the last straw.
"Then endure a little pain!" Ivan said casually, and then drew the curse from his waist and pressed it against the blistered face on the other side.
A shining red light quickly lit up from the magic wand, and the intense pain made Furong almost exhaled in pain. She subconsciously wanted to turn her head to avoid it, but only then found out that her body was like a plaster cast. He couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even dodge his head.
is a body spell!
Furong realized this immediately, but she didn't know when Ivan actually chanted the curse, but she couldn't take care of that much anymore. The left half of her face seemed to touch the hot lava, due to the fixation curse. For this reason, she couldn't even shout out, so she could only endure it so hard.
The fine beads of sweat constantly seeped from Furong's forehead, neck and back, and the several therapists next to him were a little unbearable.
Especially when I saw the left half of the witch's face, after Ivan cast the spell, it was rapidly disintegrating and festering, making it even more uneasy.
If it wasn't for the identities of Ivan and Pierce, they were afraid they would have stepped forward to stop them, so they would have to look at Dean Bohan together.
However, to a few people's expectations, Dean Bohan didn't respond much. He just watched Ivan cast the spell intently, and didn't seem to be ready to scold him.
The red light flashing on the magic wand soon weakened. At this time, half of Furong's face was already a blood-red color, and the outer skin was cracked and peeled off, and it quickly healed under the action of the wound healing curse.
Furong, who was so painful that he almost fainted, suddenly felt no pain. The whole face seemed to be soaked in warm water. After Ivan stopped casting the spell, the effect of the hold spell disappeared. After Furong regained his ability to move. He grabbed Ivan's wrist and said in a trembling tone. "Mirror... quick, mirror!"
Ivan smiled, and of course he understood Furong's thoughts, so he waved his magic wand and turned a round mirror out of thin air.
Furong looked tremblingly at herself in the round mirror. The half of her face that was yellow and full of blisters had been restored to its original appearance under the curse of the curse, and it was even more supple and smooth than the other half of her face!
"That's great... Great... I thought..." Furong was so excited that she couldn't restrain herself, and gave Ivan a big hug very enthusiastically. "Thank you...thank you, you saved my life again, Ivan, I really don't know how to thank you..."
Looking at the faces of Bohan and others before, Furong thought that she might be disfigured, but she didn't expect that Ivan would actually have a way to crack this curse.
is not so serious, right? Ivan broke away from the witch's embrace, and was a little bit dumbfounded. Although the spell in Furong was difficult, it was no longer in danger of life after Bohan and others dealt with it. At most, there will be some sequelae on his face.
But Ivan also understands that for a pretty girl like Furong, appearance is even more important than life.
The doctors present looked at the restoration of Furong, UU reading www. uukanshu.com was a bit embarrassed for a while, they just made a decision that the injury could not be completely cured, but Ivan broke the curse so easily.
"I happened to see the counter-curse of this kind of curse in a book..." Ivan saw the doubts of these people and slowly explained.
The healers showed their expressions now. No matter how powerful a spell is, it can only master the corresponding counter-curse, and even a young wizard who just graduated can crack it.
Dean Bohan is a little bit suspicious, because anti-curses generally reverse the effects of spells, which is completely different from what Ivan did when he cast the spell just now.
Ivan didn’t explain much. The curse in Furong was actually one of the curses created by Grindelwald in his early years. It was very difficult, and there was no corresponding anti-curse at all. British therapists would find it to be tricky and normal. Nevertheless.
But for Ivan, who has mastered all the magic knowledge of Grindelwald, it is not difficult to find a way to eliminate the effects of this spell.
Seeing Furong's mood calmed down a bit, Ivan changed his voice and asked about business. "By the way, Fleur, I heard Minister Pierce say that you escaped from the French Ministry of Magic?"
When Ivan was reminded like this, Furong also suddenly remembered, both fear and resentment to tell her own experience in the past few days.
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