When Dave took a closer look at Harry's injury, his doubts cleared.
"Had you been to the Death Valley alone?" Dave narrowed his eyes and all of a sudden punched Harry in his Face making him fly back, hit the wall and slide down.
Shock filled the room by Dave's words. But his action made the others gasp. Except the other Five young men, who had the similar expression as Dave's. Everyone were shocked to their core.
Harry got up feeling groggy, his injury opened up again and blood started to flow down, he shook his head and smiled. "Well lad you had improved again. I can feel it in your punch."
Roderick couldn't take it anymore. His hero, the living legend, Master Harry the greatest of all in the kingdom was being mistreated by his own deciples!?
"Dave why are you attacking him? You might be strong, that doesn't means you can raise hand on your own master." He berated Dave, who was still glaring daggers at Harry.
"Al, he got his injury from goblin blade. He is poisoned."
Alan narrowed his eyes with such anger, that his aura even made Harry to shudder. "You fool," Alan took a few steps and punched Harry again, making the bleeding worsen.
"Brother....!!!" Lilly shouted in panic.
"Relax dear, he knows what he is doing." Williams replied casually.
"What did you say? goblin poison!!?" Yuri, the head of the healing hall who entered the room at that precise moment, exclaimed! Looked at Harry in horror.
"You son of a bitch, why didn't you tel me earlier? How can we treat you now? It's already more than two months since you came back." Stan bellowed in anguish.
Yuri nodded her head solemnly and had pitty in her eyes.
While everyone was talking, Alan was checking the condition of Harry thoroughly.
He sighed finally relaxing a bit. "If you do such things again, I will let you suffer the painful death you deserve, you bastard." After saying that, Alan lifted Harry up holding his shirts color like he was a small child and placed him on a chair. He removed Harry's belt and held it near his mouth. "Bite it as hard as you can. I have to carve out the flesh and tissue near the wound. It had started to fester from inside.
Roderick who was indignant by there violent action, felt a shiver run down his spine again. But this time it was in fear. Face started festering from poision. He couldn't even imagin how painful it was to endure such thing.
Harry sighed. " I thought I had treates it properly. Alas." He bit down the leather belt hard and then nodded his head.
"Alan dear, can you help him?" Yuri asked, Awe in her voice. Alan noded with a relieved smile.
"Luckily the poision had not yet spread to his vitals or the nerves or the eye" he poked at a spot near Harry's eye. Ouch, lad that hurts. Harry's muffled voice came and he winced in pain.
Chris, alcohol and knife please. Chris took out a bottle of medical alcohol and a sharp hook shaped small knife from his pouch and handed it to Alan.
Al, be careful near his eyes. The rot is close to the nerves. Alan noded in acknowledge. Then began to pour the alcohol on the knife and onto Harry's wound.
Harry grunted in pain. Alan started to carve the flesh from the nearby areas of the wound. He was doing it so carefully and effortlessly that others felt as if he was holding a painting brush and drawing on a canvas insted of using a knife and cutting human flesh.
Yuri who was watching rubbed her eyes to make sure it is not a dream. Alan's moments were precise and smooth, like carving out butter from a knife.
"Al, stop." Chris shouted urgently. Alan held his movement, he was almost next to Harry's eye now. "Leave an inch from where the blade is now and continue downwards. I will have a closer look at it." Chris told.
Alan noded with a smile and continued as per Chris's instructions. After a few minutes he stepped back looking satisfired. But the others including Healer Yuri looked aghast!!!
Chris took over from Alan and started to scrape flesh slowly from the area near Harry's left eye. More than a minute later, he also stepped back satisfied.
Harry looked exhausted. He seemed to be enduring tremendous pain.
Alan then moved behind the chair where Harry was seated.
"Everyone please come behind me." Alan beaconed all of them to stand behind him. "Ben, get some water. He will need it."
"Master Harry. I am going to expel the poison out from your vains. It will be painful please endure it." Harry noded with gritted teeth.
Alan poked a hole at a perticular spot on the place he had carved, which made the blood spray out from his face profusely.
Alan then placed his hand on Harry's back, pushed him to bend down and started to inject his mana. Harry screamed out loudly, his scream muffled due to the leather belt inbetween his teeth.
Alan scrunched his brows after few seconds and put his other hand also, "Master Harry use your body strengthening. NOW." and after that he started to inject his mana with such force that none other than the five boys had thought that it was possible by some individual to have such magical strength. They were all pushed back a couple of steps by the force exerted by Alan's mana.
Green gooey substance started to dribble down slowly from his chin. It started to sizzle as soon as it touched the ground. After a couple of minute, when the last drop of the poison was expelled, Alan took his hands back. Dave suddenly rushed forwarded and held Harry who was about to fall unconscious, surprising everyone.
"Don't touch that thing." Alan said ni one in perticular.
Dave then picked him up and layed him on the headmaster's table. Chris started to pour his healing mana into Harry sending shivers throughout the room by the force of his healing magic.
Within five minutes, they saw a miracle. The gruesome scar on Harry's face which made his face beyond recognition was nowhere to be seen. His face was smooth and without even a mark.