Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Comes to Hogwarts

London time on August 8, afternoon.

The lobby on the first floor of the Morrison Hill Biolabs.

"Tap Tap!"

The footsteps sounded hurriedly!

A young man in a white coat looked excitedly at the middle-aged man in front of him:

"Professor Morrison, our idea is correct, and the direction of our experiment is not wrong!

We have successfully discussed the characteristics of biological genetics.

There are a lot of data can be used for reference! "

Morrison looked at the assistant Evans in front of him and pondered:

"Evans, are you sure that your experimental records are reliable?"

Evans replied excitedly:

"professor!

You see, this is the data we observed and recorded, based on actual assumptions!

We found that the larval form of dragonfly larvae before metamorphosis, the eye part, and the genome controlling the eyeball are very similar to the genome controlling the eyeball of the chinchilla.

Photo analysis through different stages.

Look at the reactions of different insects and chinchillas!

Our experimental results have demonstrated that cells from the eyeball of the chinchilla implanted in egg-like dragonfly larvae, after a period of waiting.

After birth, dragonfly larvae will grow new 'eyes'!

Although this eye is somewhat "abnormal",....we cannot deny that it has successfully replaced the original eyeball structure of the dragonfly! "

Evans explained with excitement!

Professor Morrison groaned silently.

After a while, Evans shook his head regretfully:

"However, professor, this time the experiment was not completely successful, and there are still obvious shortcomings. The first is that the 'eyeball' grown from the chinchilla's eye cells into the dragonfly larva embryo is very strange!

Although we have confirmed that the genome in dragonfly cells can be read successfully and start to grow normally after gene transplantation in chinchillas.

But... "deformity" is still a product of the majority!

Even with some non-deformed eyeballs...

But...we have detected that these new crystals are not ordinary 'eyes'. They are neither the eyes of dragonflies nor the eyes of chinchillas. I can't use the appropriate words to describe the existence of this eyeball under the microscope. describe. "

Hearing this, Morrison carefully read the information and raised his head to look at Evans in front of him:

"In this experiment of yours, did any dragonfly larvae successfully molt into dragonflies?"

Evans opened his mouth and finally shook his head helplessly:

"I'm sorry, Professor Morrison, so far in this experiment, none of the dragonfly larvae have survived to molt. They seem to die completely within two to three weeks after birth... .

Not one breaks this rule! "

Morrison looked at Evans' frustrated expression and sighed softly:

"The reality of Evans is here. At present, such research materials are not suitable for disclosure. Experiments on biological genes are temporarily put aside. I have other work here for you!"

Evans was a little taken aback, but still bowed his head in frustration and agreed to the instructor's arrangement.

After Professor Morrison left, Evans subconsciously looked down at the data he had stayed up all night preparing for the battle. He was a little bit reconciled, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, the experiment has reached this stage, and there is no breakthrough progress. It is correct to let it go. It is most important to transfer limited energy to more needed academic projects!

But correspondingly, when the experiment came to an end, I still had to talk to Dudley himself, even though he was only the original conjecturer of the experiment.

This kid's whimsy always impresses!

If letting him know that the experiment has been put on hold will not dampen the kid's enthusiasm.....

As Evans was thinking, he searched for the room where Dudley was located according to his memory.

"It's strange... He's obviously on the second floor..."

After a long while, Evans shook his head helplessly, since he couldn't find Dudley, let's come again next time.

Thinking of this, Evans casually opened the second floor, the trash can beside the stairs, and wanted to throw the research materials in his hand into the trash can.

Although Morrison's words were very euphemistic, Evans knew that this project was stillborn indefinitely!

But when he opened the pull-through, he froze in place because he saw a discarded glass vessel.

There seems to be a dead chinchilla in the glass container....

"It's strange that this chinchilla is a biological experiment by myself?"

Through the glass mask, Evans could clearly see that the chinchilla's body had turned black and shriveled. If he hadn't been observing the chinchilla recently, he might not have recognized it immediately.

Driven by curiosity, Evans subconsciously stretched out his hand into the trash can.

Blackened and shriveled, this has been a sign of death for more than a month...

Evans lightly touched the inside of the glass cover with his palm.

At this moment, a childish voice sounded behind him:

"Uncle Evans, what are you doing here?"

The voice came so suddenly, Evans shook his hand, turned his head subconsciously, and saw Dudley, whom he had been looking for, suddenly appearing behind him.

"No... nothing..."

Evans shook his head subconsciously. For some reason, he felt a strong sense of oppression when he was clearly in front of a teenager.

Especially those pair of calm and gentle eyes!

"Crack" a crisp sound.

The fingers clasped on the glass cover subconsciously exerted force.

However, Dudley frowned and asked:

"Uncle Evans, could you please step aside?

Professor Morrison told me to clean up this trash bin before. After all, I have been on the second floor during this period of time. I usually read biology books, and all the drafts and scraps of records are thrown in here! "

Evans quickly changed his position. In his mind, he recalled the results of Professor Morrison's experiment with him, and he didn't care much about it. He immediately felt a little depressed.

It turned out that the mentor had been observing him from behind.

And it should have done related experiments......

This chinchilla should be the teacher's exploration experiment...

But Dudley pushed the trash can and left the second floor of the laboratory. Evans, who was in a tangled state, didn't doubt Dudley. After all, this kid was immersed in the ocean of books during this period, absorbing knowledge like bread! .

Seeing Dudley's leaving figure, Evans raised his finger subconsciously, only to see a small wound on the ball of his finger.

A drop of bright red blood seeped out.

Evans sighed distressedly. Misfortunes never come singly. Maybe the glassware in the trash bin just broke and hurt his fingers.

It's really unlucky, the project was terminated, and my hand was injured...

On the other side, Dudley pushed the trash can all the way out of the Morrison Biological Laboratory, feeling a little lucky in his heart. If he had appeared later, Evans might have discovered his previous experimental records.

But it is strange to say that according to the cleaning rules of the laboratory, the trash can on the second floor should be cleaned regularly, and these experimental materials should have been thrown into a special garbage disposal plant long ago.

As for the heavy metal creature project a while ago, Dudley still delayed this kind of behavior.

There are too many uncertainties in the dangerous experiment, and now he has an easier way, but it needs to be done step by step!

But fortunately, Evans' actions today made him discover some flaws left by him before.

Before going to Hogwarts to study, these few days must carefully clean up the data and experimental items left over from the previous period!

Only careful research practitioners can go further on the road of science or magic!

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(Note: Too many innocent wizard families were sacrificed under the "International Statute of Secrecy" in the era of the Grindelwald wizards. They need a new "leader" to carry the banner of 'sacrifice'!)

ps: 2 in 1, updated~ This one is the end, thank you for your support, the author will continue to work hard~