A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

"Detrick Laboratory?" Rogge repeated the name thoughtfully, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Snape stopped what he was doing and frowned slightly: "The goblin and Muggle laboratories you just mentioned?"

"You can say that." Baldwin nodded affirmatively, "However, the researchers there are mainly Muggles."

He raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "Those people wrap themselves up tightly, deeply afraid of being infected by the viruses and bacteria they study."

"It doesn't sound like anything special." Snape replied nonchalantly, turning his head and continuing to focus on the complex formula on the blackboard, adjusting the amount of ingredients.

Wanting to arouse their interest, Baldwin quickly added: "Gentlemen, you are underestimating No-Majs and Goblins. There, you can witness with your own eyes how they try to steal magic."

"Stealing magic?" Snape and Roger's expressions instantly became serious, and they looked at Baldwin in unison. They never thought that Muggles would dare to conduct such a bold experiment.

"Do you guys want to go and see it with your own eyes?" Baldwin sincerely invited them with a smile on his lips and a light of expectation in his eyes.

Snape and Roger looked at each other and nodded in agreement. The three then passed through the Floo Network and headed south directly to Maryland.

When they walked out of the fireplace and stepped into the laboratory, both Snape and Roger felt a little heavy. They originally thought they would arrive at the wizard's tavern near Detrick, but they didn't expect to be taken directly to the laboratory.

In the UK, in order for a fireplace to be connected to the Floo network, it must undergo strict certification by the Department of Transport of the Ministry of Magic. If the place where the fireplace is located is infested with Muggles, the Department of Transportation will never allow Floo network access.

However, when the two discovered that the Muggle laboratory was connected to the Floo Network, they couldn't help but secretly doubt the relationship between MACUSA and this group of No-Majs.

Roger realized that Baldwin had not revealed all the information to them.

He and Snape decided to follow the principle of listening more, watching more and talking less, and silently followed Baldwin into the lower laboratory. As the lights turned on, the experimental monkeys in the cage began to chatter.

"This is the wizard's pass." Baldwin said, handing them the bracelets on the table. "Although the Alajo Cave is useful, we are not here to be thieves."

"You should be able to use the Bubble Charm, right? It's best to add a Purifying and Dusting Charm." He cast the spell on himself as he spoke, and his voice came out through the air mask on his face, which sounded a bit dull.

"The lab downstairs is studying dragon pox, the deadly kind."

Baldwin had a slightly sinister smile on his face, and Snape and Roger immediately became vigilant when they heard Dragon Pox. They quickly imitated each other's appearance and cast protective spells on themselves.

Dragon pox is the Sword of Damocles hanging over the wizard's head. It is a malignant infectious disease that can directly kill the wizard. Not only does it leave bowl-sized scars on the patient's skin, it can also cause the skin to remain bluish. Sufferers develop green and purple rashes between their toes and may even experience sparks shooting out of their nostrils when they sneeze.

It also has another name: Dragon Plague Syphilis. Listening to this name, you can imagine how this virus was created by a wizard.

Roger couldn't help but think of the green-skinned blister wizard in the picture, Chauncey Aldrich, who was the first wizard to die from dragon pox. Although he is on the chessboard, he can activate the deathrattle and take away all opponents. However, no wizard wants to become a green goblin that everyone hates and hates dogs.

As the bracelet scanned on the console, the thick glass door slowly opened. A strong airflow blows from behind, locking the laboratory air firmly in a specific area to prevent viruses and bacteria from escaping.

"Oh, these little tricks of No-Maj are indeed very sophisticated." Baldwin complimented casually, and then he frowned: "However, their ability to handle waste is very problematic. The groundwater nearby is polluted, and I You can’t even use it directly to brew potions.”

"The next floor is the psychiatric department." He opened the door and introduced, "No-Majs use drugs, suggestions and other methods to make the test subjects forget themselves and become a tool they can control."

He shrugged, as if he was not convinced by the Muggle method: "For us, a simple Imperius Curse can achieve the same effect."

At this moment, a blond scholar came over and greeted Baldwin warmly: "Hi, Dr. Baldwin."

He turned his eyes to Snape and Rogge and asked curiously: "Are these two colleagues of Ilvermorny too?"

"certainly."

"I really envy you people who know magic, but it's a pity that I don't have this talent."

"If the goblin's experiment succeeds, you No-Majs will be able to master the power of magic." Baldwin smiled hypocritically and led them forward.

After leaving the psychiatry department, he said disdainfully: "No matter your identity, you are worthy of using magic."

They continued to move forward and passed some dark rooms, from which low wailing sounds could be heard from time to time. Some of the experimental subjects whose brainstems had been removed were lying limply on the door, drooling. Roger even heard snake language, and he guessed that there might be many venomous snakes in a certain room.

Suddenly, Baldwin's face turned serious, and he solemnly warned Snape and Rogge: "Severus, Rogge, no matter what you see or what happens later, don't act rashly."

There was an unprecedented tension in his tone, making the two realize that what they were about to see might be very tricky.

Snape remained silent as usual, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had a premonition of what he was about to see. He and Rogge nodded slightly, indicating that they understood and would strictly abide by it.

As three code doors opened one after another, a more confidential laboratory was revealed in front of them. Behind the transparent display window is an extremely warm and lovely room, making people feel like they are in a fairy tale world.

Hundreds of thermostatic boxes are neatly arranged, each box is colorfully decorated, like a dreamy cradle. In each of these cradles lay peacefully a Muggle baby.

Not only do they look beautiful, they also emit a soft glow that creates a warm and safe environment for these babies. Some incubators have small toys hanging on them, some are colorful balloons, floating gently in the air, and some are wind chimes, swaying slightly.

The whole room was filled with a warm atmosphere, causing the three people walking outside to unconsciously step lightly for fear of breaking the tranquility.

Snape and Roger's eyes passed through the one-way glass window and fell on the babies in the incubator. Their expressions gradually shifted from curiosity to shock as the babies looked far from normal. Their bodies are twisted and deformed, and some even have snake-like features, which makes people shudder.

Their limbs and necks were densely covered with electrodes, like lab rats. There is a small bloody hole on each side of the belly, and the hole is covered with a transparent cover, as if it is a mark given to them by the devil. In fact, it is similar to the opening in the rumen of a cow, allowing researchers to observe and operate more easily.

Suddenly, the light behind the glass window turned on ruthlessly, and then the electrode pads flashed with cold electric light. This scene seemed like an evil sacrifice was being performed, using electric shocks and the cry of a baby as a gift to an evil god.

Behind the soundproof glass, they could only see countless pairs of frightened eyes and trembling limbs in the cradle, and could not hear a sound at all. However, in this silent air, there seemed to be endless shrill cries of babies.

Rogge's heart tightened suddenly, and his stomach couldn't help but churn. Although he thinks he is not a good person, he would not use such methods to destroy children. Even if we want to cut off the roots, we have to level the wheel and chop it off with a sword.

He really couldn't understand why someone would conduct such cruel experiments on them? No, it should be said to be perverted torture and destruction.

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