If it was just because of the Chamber of Secrets, Dumbledore wouldn't be too worried.

But if world runes are involved, it may be more than that simple.

Fortunately, after a while, Lu Wu came to the ward, which made Wizard Bai feel reassured.

Things would be much better with him around...

"Albus, what can I do for you?" The mage walked to the two of them, and when he saw Colin with gray skin on the sickbed mountain, he probably understood the specific situation.

"Anyone else was attacked?"

Dumbledore nodded: "That's right, I came here to ask you to help me see if I can remove the petrification from his body."

While the two were talking, Professor McGonagall stepped back consciously and stood outside the door to guard.

Lu Wu touched the hard skin of the little wizard, and said awkwardly: "This matter may be a little difficult."

"After all, there is still a difference between humans and cats."

It's not that he really can't save him, but he has other plans.

After hearing what he said, Dumbledore couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he still comforted him: "It's okay, the mandrake on Mrs. Sprout's side is about to mature."

"It's this little guy, it looks like he's going to suffer a little more."

Then, he looked regretfully at Colin who could only maintain one posture on the hospital bed, unable to move.

"Mr. Dean, I think you misunderstood." The mage raised his hand in the air, as if pinching something, and continued: "Difficult doesn't mean it can't be done."

"It's just that it takes a little time."

As soon as he finished speaking, an emerald green stone appeared at his fingertips.

Looking at the shiny, crystal-clear stone covered with strange characters on the surface, the white wizard shouted in disbelief: "Runes!"

And Harry, who was pretending to be asleep on the other bed, suddenly felt that a piece of rock was missing from his arms, which made his eyes widen instantly, with panic written all over his face.

Has it been discovered?

Unexpectedly, the mage's voice quickly sounded in his mind: "Lend it to me first, and return it to you later."

Harry, who almost cried out, quickly covered his mouth, not daring to move any more.

"Yes, a rune." Lu Wu looked at the green stone in his hand, and explained to Wizard Bai with a smile: "Overgrowth-resolutely belong to a lower-level rune."

"Exactly, it can solve the problems we are facing now."

Dumbledore, however, had lingering fears about the rune out of control during the day, and couldn't help asking: "Is it really okay to use the power of the rune at will?"

"I'm worried that something like today will happen."

"Don't worry, it won't." Lu Wu deliberately raised his voice, as if speaking to Harry.

"The resolute runes are different from other world runes. Most of them are not so harmful."

"It has another name, called eternal life."

"That is to say, when a person collects all the runes of this series, he can obtain eternal life."

"As the most stable rune group, it is determined to be a single rune, which mainly provides some vitality blessings to the host."

"As long as you don't draw too much power from it, the runes won't get out of control."

As he said that, the function of this rune appeared before Lu Wu's eyes.

【overgrowth】

[When a nearby unit dies, your vitality will be permanently increased, and the enhancement effect has no upper limit. 】

[Actively using this rune can make the surrounding plants grow rapidly. 】

Dumbledore was somewhat skeptical at this time, and the scene of scorching runes raging during the day was still echoing in front of his eyes.

Lu Wu can also see that the white wizard is very distrustful of runes now.

So, in order to increase credibility, he casually threw [overgrowth] at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore, who has experienced many battles, immediately shrunk his pupils to a point. He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but in the end he subconsciously caught the rune and held it carefully in his hand.

And this rune, as the mage said, did not show any signs of getting out of control.

It doesn't even have that terrifying temptation. If it weren't for the pure power of life, it would be no different from an ordinary stone.

When the white wizard was amazed, the mage's calm voice sounded.

"Albus, I think you misunderstood something." Lu Wu put his fingers together again, and the rune that was still in Dumbledore's just now was pinched again in his hand.

"Everything has two sides, if the dangerous runes are mastered by the right people."

"It can also play its positive side, such as now..."

Afterwards, the mage held the rune tightly in his hand, feeling the majestic vitality contained in it.

Dumbledore seemed to be convinced by his words, and asked, "Then what are we going to do next?"

"Ripuration!" As he said, Lu Wu looked at the older cat girl who had been guarding outside the door, and called, "Professor McGonagall, please come here."

Mag, who heard the voice, came in from the outside and asked politely, "Professor Ruiz, what can I do for you?"

Because the mage used magic just now, only Dumbledore and Harry could hear his voice, even Colin lying on the bed was blocked, let alone the older cat girl.

So she didn't know what happened now, she just saw two old men throwing a stone for fun.

"Please go and invite Mrs. Sprout. Mr. Dean has something to ask her." Lu Wu replied politely.

McGonagall subconsciously turned his gaze to Dumbledore who was aside.

After seeing him nodding in affirmation, the older cat girl turned around and was ready to find someone.

Before leaving the door, the mage suddenly reminded: "By the way, let her bring two mandrakes, and by the way, everything needed to prepare the resurrection potion."

"But..." Mag who stopped hesitated a little: "I remember that at this time, the Mandrake should not be mature yet."

The mage stroked his beard, which seemed to have shortened a bit, and said freely, "Don't worry too much, Minerva."

"The old mage has his own way."

Dumbledore also smiled and nodded, signaling her to go and come back quickly.

Mag, who was not used to the mage calling her name directly, left the ward in a hurry, still thinking along the way, the two old men, white and purple, must be hiding some secret.

Not long after, Mag brought Sprout back here panting, with two pots of Mandrakes still in their arms.

Thinking about it, I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I took two extra pots on purpose.

"Mr. Albus, what are you doing calling me here so late?" the herbal medicine professor said in a complaining tone.

Thinking of disturbing others at such a late hour, Dumbledore was really embarrassed, so he had to look at the mage next to him.

The mage didn't greet her politely, and simply explained the current situation neatly.

After hearing the reason, Sprout asked very suspiciously: "Are you sure it's okay?"

"The efficacy of the herbal medicine produced is likely to be reduced. You should know this."

"I understand a little bit." The mage said modestly with his hands behind his back.

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