Better kill the wrong ones than let any go

Madam Pomfrey could be said to know this newly arrived Professor Yomi quite well.

To be honest, she did not like the other woman at all.

Every time that so-called Combat Practice Class ended, a whole group of students would come running to her for treatment.

As a result, her already heavy workload had nearly doubled this school year.

She had even gone to Snape to protest, but it had ultimately achieved nothing.

However, because of that, she had learned from the students' chatter that Professor Yomi seemed to be very powerful.

So, she was still quite relieved to leave the task of lifting the curse to the other woman.

Yomi silently walked to the bedside and turned to look at Bell.

How could she possibly know any Revival Spell?!

Although, under Bell's influence, she had indeed been studying Onmyodo lately in hopes of improving further, there were still certain differences between Onmyodo and Curses.

With her current mastery of Onmyodo, trying to dispel the effects of a Curse across disciplines was basically unrealistic.

"Cough, cough, Yomi... Professor Yomi, your Wand is here."

As he spoke, Bell handed his own Wand to Yomi and gave her a meaningful look.

Madam Pomfrey, standing off to one side, watched their backs in confusion. She could not understand why Professor Yomi's Wand was in a student's hands.

Ignoring Madam Pomfrey's puzzled gaze, Yomi took the Wand and casually tapped Phyllis and Lena twice.

The Revival Spell Bell had stored in the Wand beforehand took effect the moment it came into contact with its targets. The eyelids of the two girls on the beds trembled, and they quickly woke up.

"Where is this?!"

The moment she opened her eyes, Phyllis saw an unfamiliar... well, not entirely unfamiliar, but somewhat familiar ceiling.

Then, she clearly