Hogwarts Everything is Three

Back to the four-eyes office, the rows of huge curved lattice bookshelves turned back to their original positions, and a group of people walked out of the bookshelf area and sat down on the sofa.

"Penello, I asked you to investigate Dolores’ family information last semester. Before you go to Africa, find Dolores’ Muggle mother and Muggle brother, and bring them to see me. Will she speak." Allen asked Penello to have a new task next to him.

"Why is it so troublesome? Leave it to me, I can let her admit it immediately." Penello's expression flashed fiercely.

Allen patted his magic robe lightly and leaned back to let himself lean on the back of the sofa: "Dolores is domineering, self-righteous, rigid and high-pressure, has a strong desire for revenge and control, but she It seems that the attitude towards her Muggle brother is quite different, but when she was fifteen, she never saw her mother and Muggle brother again. Send someone to get her mother and brother back to try , I did this to decide what to do with her. If Dolores still cares about them, I will let her go; if I don’t care, then I will get rid of her."

"I will send someone to find them as soon as possible." Penello raised his eyebrows and leaned on Allen's chair. "You are always so tolerant of these unlovable aliens..."

"I'm not a mysterious person, and Dolores' attitude towards the training camp last year won him an opportunity." After speaking, Allen turned to look at the four respectful eyes with his hands hanging in front of him. With four eyes, I just noticed from below that a werewolf corpse is decaying abnormally. What's the matter?"

"Master, that's the side effect caused by the failed formula of the immune lupus disease potion." Turning around with four eyes, he opened the safe for storing the potion, and held out a bottle of double helix-shaped blue potion in a transparent crystal tube. It was handed to Ellen, and the potion was spinning slowly in front of Ellen, "Master, this is a T-type immune potion that can prevent langemia. It was made by some Muggle-born scientific researcher Marcus. Combining wizards and Muggle methods, it is a thing researched from a magical plant called "Sun Ladder" unique to West Africa."

"Why failed?" Allen narrowed his eyes, the blue potion in the potion tube looked pure and thorough.

"The T-type immune potion has obvious effects. It can indeed successfully prevent wolves, and even improve physical fitness and theoretically delay aging and increase lifespan. However, its side effects are also very large. The vaccine will make the Muggle wizards say What is called white blood cell is trying to kill the cells infected with the Lupus virus, but it adopts the method of "killing the same". The toxins contained in it will also over-stimulate the immune system in the body, leading to systemic inflammation, skin and other Outer tissue necrosis, loss of a large amount of body fluids and secondary infections of various diseases, resulting in sepsis and severe shock, eventually leading to death-this is the reason why you see the abnormal decay phenomenon, young master. In addition, to repair the tissue The loss of the immune system and the restoration of the immune system require a large amount of food to provide materials and energy sources. This makes the infected person have a strong appetite and body decay. Therefore, although the wolf is prevented, it also allows the immune magic Medicine people lose their minds for appetite, unlike werewolves who simply want to attack people. They attack people for their own appetite... Finally, although they don’t get enough nutrition to repair tissues, their appearance looks a bit like corpses and food. A ghoul-like undead creature, but in essence it is just a living thing that looks like a dead person." Four eyes took out a report card and looked at it for a few times before continuing, "The other more troublesome thing is that I have taken the T immune system. The condition of the experimental subject after the decoction potion is a bit like a rabies carrier. If he is bitten by him, the effects of the decoction virus and the immune potion will pass, and eventually cause the same infection."

"It seems that Hermione doesn't know what you are doing, right?" Allen's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table: "This side effect...this kind of experiment must be cautious. Once exposed, it will be fatal to the wizarding world. Danger."

"Oh, master, please forgive me for not making it clear just now. If unfortunately it is bitten, there is nothing serious. In the early or mid-term of this kind of infection, as long as the wound is treated with a healing curse, nothing will happen at all, only let it go. No matter what will lead to the worst result..." Four eyes saw Alan misunderstood and quickly waved to explain, "Miss Granger is clear about the experiment in the mansion laboratory... although she has not personally seen the laboratory in the laboratory. It may be...just looking at the written report, there is a certain deviation in understanding the actual situation..."

Allen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the pure-blooded witch: "But Muggles don’t use healing spells... So, four eyes, Hermione had previously taken out an offer to open a branch in Raccoon City, USA. The plan of the base, for the sake of safety, after the umbrella opens a sub-base in the United States, this somewhat taboo experiment is moved to the United States."

Nodding clearly, "Yes, Master."

"Then I'll go back first. By the way, Penello, see when it will be convenient for your parents before my school starts. Let's have a meal together." After that, without waiting for the other party to reply, Allen told Penello and With a wave of four eyes, the apparition returned to Harris Manor in Dorset.

In the early morning of the next day, the rising sun dyed the gray light before dawn into gold, and everything in Harris Manor was thriving. In the restaurant, Helena took the initiative to help grandma put the knives and forks on the table one by one.

"Great job, my dear." Morgan Fellery looked lovingly at his granddaughter who was wiping her hands. Now, after a long time of practice, Helena is already very skilled and almost never shows up after getting what she wants. The situation of dropping things. Family members are keen to let her help to get things, and she herself is not tired of it.

"Abraxas Malfoy is dead." Irving Harris' face was hidden behind the Daily Prophet that the Owl sent in the morning. "The newspaper published an obituary of his death."

"The last time I saw him, he was already very sick." Allen thought of the short meeting with him ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Although he was not surprised by the result, he also felt sorry.

"After all, he is getting older and suffering from dragon pox. Without his prestige, the status of the Malfoy family will not be as strong and prominent as before. Compared with Abraxxas, Lucius's own abilities are like the same There is a big gap between a dog and a wolf." Owen put down the newspaper and said to Helena, "Helena, can you pass me the bottle of Worcestershire sauce, thank you dear."

"Okay, grandpa." Helena grabbed the bottle in front of him, walked around the table to Owen, put Worcestershire sauce on the table in front of him, and then walked back to her place. , Habitually picked up a napkin and wiped her hands-in fact, as long as Helena turned herself into a translucent state, her hands would naturally be clean. Just for practice, she also developed the habit of wiping her hands with a napkin.

"Good Helena, hold it steady." Owen Harris put some Worcestershire sauce on the Welsh rabbit, then put the piece of toast in his mouth, squinting comfortably.

There is still some time before school starts. In these days, Ellen and Luna have not gone to work at the Ministry of Magic these days, but have been busy with one thing-Helena can already touch things, but her The expression rarely changes.

Luna tilted her head and looked at Helena, who was chatting with Morgan Ferry and Helga in the portrait in the kitchen: "I don't like her expressionless appearance."

"Let's think of a way?" Allen nodded in agreement, and then he took a sneak peek at Luna with an indifferent face, and couldn't help but think: "Isn't the appearance of a daughter like a child?"

Then Allen found that Luna's eyes were focused on himself again, and he quickly waved his hand to beg for mercy: "She will follow me too...I have less expression..."