Chapter 322 Chapter 321: The Memory Ball Game And The Speed Race

"Oh my God."

Mrs. Huo Qi hurried towards the grass where they both fell, her face as pale as Neville's.

Strictly speaking, Mrs. Huo Qi, being only a first-grade flight instructor, is not a sequence of teachers at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but a staff member like Filch, and an official figure like Snape, situated among the professors.

Of course, in addition to teaching flight classes, Mrs. Huo Qi also served as a referee in Hogwarts Quidditch matches.

As a retired professional Quidditch player who was able to return to Hogwarts as a teacher, Mrs. Huo Qi is naturally one of the greatest experts in the magical world in flight, Quidditch, and broom flight competitions.

But, in comparison, she is obviously inferior in magical power; not weak, but in a mid-to-high position that may not necessarily be comparable to some outstanding seventh-year students.

"Calm down, Mrs. Huo Qi... It's just a small bruise."

Before Mrs. Huo Qi approached, a intact and beautiful strand of hair rose from the grass and moved flexibly back and forth.

Subsequently, Elena stood up on the ground, calmly shaking off the dirt, grass seeds, and broom fragments from her robe, and in the process, dragging Neville off the grass.

Taking advantage of this effort, she took a quick look. Apart from some bruises on her arms and cheeks, the biggest problem was that she was a little shaken, her legs were uncontrollably trembling, and she had little energy.

"Merlin. Thankfully, you're fine. Do you know how dangerous your behavior was?"

After carefully inspecting Elena and Neville, and confirming that there really was no problem, the anxious expression on Mrs. Huo Qi's face eased slightly, she took a deep breath, and sighed deeply.

"It's okay, it's okay. The situation is urgent and I couldn't help it...".

Elena suddenly took a breath, unconsciously opening her left palm.

A shocking red was slowly spreading, because the last impact was too strong and some wood spikes in the broken flying broom accidentally pierced her palm; it seems that the enhanced protection spell still has flaws.

When facing magical objects also powered by their own magical power, will that layer of protection be nullified?

"Elena, what's wrong? There's a lot of blood..."

Before Mrs. Huo Qi could speak, a small figure with wavy brown hair approached, taking out a handkerchief from her pocket, and clumsily covering the girl's wound, trying to stop the bleeding.

Looking at Hermione Granger who suddenly approached her, Elena suddenly changed her expression and quickly said,

"Wait! Hermione, don't...".

Before Elena finished speaking, the white handkerchief was pressed directly against Elena's wound. While holding the wound, it also touched the wood thorn stuck inside, which originally only flowed slowly, the blood instantly gushed out.

"...Don't touch my wound, it hurts."

Elena took another breath, shaking violently, desperately looking at the little helpless figure in front of her, and her right hand quickly grasped the hand still pressing down.

"Granger, let go. If you press like that, the wood thorn stuck in my hand could be coming out from the other side. Let go and I will take care of it."

"But there's a lot of blood..." Hermione's face was full of anxiety and tears swirled in her eyes.

"Ur" [Magical Healing- Sequence 2]

The soft and warm milky white light lit up and quickly covered Elena's injured palm.

A small wood thorn was quickly removed, and in less than five seconds, the wound on Elena's hand healed completely, leaving only a clear red mark and a small bloodstain.

"See, everything is fine now."

Elena raised her palm and showed it by flexing it towards Hermione, while beckoning the round-faced boy beside her.

"Navi, come here. I'll help you deal with the bruises on your arm and face."

"Sister, thank you..."

Feeling the firm ground under his feet, Neville Longbottom gradually regained his breath, dragging his still trembling legs towards Elena.

Snap.

Neville seemed to have accidentally kicked something, and a round crystal ball rolled on the grass, it seemed to be filled with white smoke and shimmered in the sunlight.

"Is this... a memory ball?"

Elena bent down a bit curiously, picked up the crystal ball, and looked at it curiously in her hands.

"Well, my grandmother knows that I always have memory problems, so she specially sent it to me."

Neville nodded helplessly, scratching his cheek, explaining somewhat embarrassedly.

"You just have to hold it firmly, if it turns red, it means you've forgotten something. But my grandmother is also a bit puzzled... since she has forgotten it, how can she remember it?"

"Is that so?"

Elena squeezed the memory ball in her hand with interest, recalling what had happened from the weekend morning until now, looking at the unchanged white crystal beads, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the worst hasn't happened... Otherwise, I might have to seriously consider the nuclear balance plan.

Rejecting the memory ball in her hand to Neville, Elena smiled and shook her head.

"Longbottom, your grandmother must be an amazing witch. The purpose of the memory ball she gave you, I think maybe she doesn't really want you to remember something, but a deeper purpose, perhaps for you to know that I am still myself."

"Huh?" Neville quickly took the memory ball and blinked in confusion.

"If you have time, you can go to the library to see the measures taken by people during the period of the Wizarding War, and the memory balls began to appear at that time."

Elena smiled slightly. Memory is the most precious and fragile existence.

In the period leading up to the War of Sorcery, with the use of a wide variety of memory magics and soul emancipation spells, memory orbs became particularly crucial: they may not be able to help you withstand magical spells, but at the very least, they let you know if a spell has been cast on you.

Moving on to this point, when he was inquiring about the origin of the magical era, he accidentally came across a passage in a corner of the book, and later, when he asked Grindelwald, he received the same response.

"Or, older sister, this will be given to her..."

Neville nodded, seemingly puzzled, and pushed the memory orb in his hand forward. Intuitively, it seemed that Sister Elena quite liked that thing.

"Elena Caslana! Neville Longbottom!"

Just at that moment, an anxious sound was heard coming from the direction of the castle door.

The students instinctively turned their heads and saw Professor McGonagall, with her robe billowing, hurrying towards them.

Following her, also out of breath, was Professor Sprout, and Professor Dumbledore and Mr. Otto Apocalis, their beards fluttering, as if it were a sprint competition among professors.

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