Harry potter galactic empire

Marcus Flint woke up to the smell.

He originally felt like he was floating in the sky, but a stench came from nowhere, a disgusting, pungent stench, which made him fall from the sky. Because he was too high, he fell heavily into the sea and sank to the deep sea.

Can't float up.

He struggled and finally opened his eyes.

Although his vision was still blurry, he realized that he was in his prefect's dormitory, but...why didn't he lie on the bed? Instead, he sat awkwardly on the carpet? There was a cold wardrobe behind him?

Useless bitch... He muttered in confusion.

Even if he drank too much, that bitch should have helped him to the bed and settled him instead of letting him fall on the carpet. It's a shame that he let that bitch stay with him for so long and couldn't even do this little thing well.

He struggled a bit, but couldn't move his body, which was a little strange.

How much alcohol did he drink? He was so drunk that he couldn't even move?

So he twirled his fingers and tried again, only to find that he couldn't even move his fingers, and he couldn't summon the wand to cast the magic of sobering up. This made him a little uneasy, and he quickly squeezed his eyelids.

It took a long time for his blurry vision to come into focus, and he found that he was tied with a rope as thick as his little finger.

He moved his eyes hard again, and finally found another person in the room.

"Welcome back." Lin Mo smiled and tightly capped the medicine bottle he had just placed under Marcus's nose. The stuff smelled horribly. He had tried his best to hold in his breath but still felt his head hurt from the smoke.

The prefects' dormitory is indeed much more luxurious, with a long sofa, a huge bookcase (although Marcus didn't put a few books on it), a work table big enough for playing ball, lamps with complicated and unique shapes, and a place for tying up horses.

Kus' wardrobe.

"It's you..." Marcus said with difficulty.

"Yes, it was you who asked me to help you back, wasn't it?" Lin Mo bent over and approached Marcus with a smile:

"Have you remembered, dear prefect?"

"What do you want to do..." Marcus hissed, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Oh, the key is what you want to do," Lin Mo said with a smile: "On the surface, you are talking to me and stalling, but in fact, you want to secretly mobilize your magic power to summon your wand. As a senior student, even if your fingers

You are tied up but as long as you can summon your wand, you can control it to cast spells without actually touching it, right?"

Marcus felt a chill in his heart. He wanted to do exactly what Lin Mo said.

"But it's a pity that your wishful thinking is in vain. Don't ask me what the abacus means," Lin Mo's voice turned cold:

"It's a pity you can't do it."

"You...what did you do?" Marcus said, becoming more and more uneasy: "You...used a disarming spell on me?"

"No, no, the disarming spell is too complicated for me," Lin Mo shook his head, took out several small medicine bottles from his bag and placed them on the carpet in front of Marcus: "One

,two three four five……"

"Look," he clapped his hands and looked very happy, pointing to the small medicine bottle on the ground and said:

"Spells, even disarming spells that are not too difficult, require a lot of practice, years of accumulation and a deep understanding of magic to master. But magic medicines don't need to be used. How wonderful, isn't it? Many naturally growing medicinal materials don't even need to be mastered.

Any processing can achieve extraordinary results. If you can calm down and follow the instructions in the book to configure it, and put a little thought into it, you will be surprised by the effects these potions can achieve, just like you."

Seeing these medicine bottles, Marcus' mood finally sank to the bottom.

"If you have any other tricks that I didn't expect, you might as well use them quickly," Lin Mo said with emotion: "If you can still break free like this, it's considered a poor plan on my part, and I'll let you go this time."

"What else do you want?!" Marcus forced a ferocious smile.

"Don't be too eager to show off your strength. You must know that those who try to be strong will not end well in the end." Lin Mo said lightly: "Is there no way to break free? What a pity... It seems that your ability is not beyond my estimation, pitiful."

After identifying the murderer who broke Mr. Street Lamp, it seemed that Lin Mo did nothing during this period, but in fact he was not idle at all.

He first took the opportunity to watch the dueling class of senior students, which made him realize that he had no chance of winning in a head-on battle. Then he began to search for information in the library, and even borrowed the "Identification of Monsters"

", read a lot of books, enough content to write a book "How to subdue a wizard without using magic".

Finally he found several useful potions.

One of the most useful is called the Muggle Curse, which comes from the records of Goblin Face. It can make wizards lose the ability to use magic in a short period of time and become like ordinary Muggles. This potion is classified as a controlled magic by the wizarding world.

There are very few books about medicine, and the reason is obvious: no one wants to become like a Muggle.

He spent countless nights in the Potions classroom to complete [The Muggle Curse].

Fortunately, Professor Snape did not doubt his motives for detention.

"This bottle is the Muggle curse," Lin Mo pointed to the smallest crystal bottle on the carpet and said, "I wonder, Senior Flint, have you heard the name of this potion? It's the Muggle curse. How awesome.

His name."

Seeing that Marcus's eyes did not change, he said regretfully: "Our respected dean said in the first class that Potions class will teach us how to kill people invisible. Of course, he hasn't taught it yet and probably doesn't plan to.

Teach, but I can learn it myself. Of course, learning mainly depends on myself. For example, this Muggle curse can prevent you from using magic."

Ignoring the change in Marcus' expression, he continued:

"In order to ensure success, I have also prepared many other potions. This bottle is water of life and death. It is just a simple powerful sleeping pill. You should know this, otherwise I should doubt your IQ. But this bottle is joy wine.

Friend, a potion that makes people crave drinking. Just add some alcohol and you will feel more excited. The Muggle curse and the water of life and death have some taste. I am afraid that you can taste it. I can only let you drink a few more glasses. Of course,

The other seniors also need to drink a few more drinks."

Lin Mo explained patiently.

He thought so hard about this plan that he lost a lot of hair.

Especially after getting the potion, how to make Flint drink the potion smoothly and how to deal with the aftermath, after thinking about it, Friday's cocktail party is the best choice, and Flint's prefect dormitory

It's the best place.

He humbly became a waiter, and patiently observed several times. For example, if Marcus drank too much, he would ask his girlfriend to help him, so he could only give his mean, thin and tall girlfriend some medicine to let her go first.

He left, taking his few best friends with him. Of course, their potions were not large in quantity and not very effective. They were just simple potions that made it easier to get drunk and lose self-control.

Finally, he was able to help Flint back to his dormitory smoothly.

No one will disturb me, it's the prefect's exclusive dormitory.

"What a great dormitory. You can't hear the noise in the lounge outside, and you won't be disturbed by other people at all," Lin Mo said with a sneer: "As for what I want to do, it depends on your performance, Flynn.

Super Commander."

"Do you want to live...or do you want to die?"