Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Arrives at Hogwarts

August 29, afternoon London time.

The first-floor lobby of Morrison Hill's biological laboratory.

A young man in a white coat looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with an excited expression:

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

Morrison

looked at his assistant Evans in front of him and muttered:

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

We found that the larval morphology of dragonfly larvae before metamorphosis, their eye parts, and the genome that controls the eyeball, are very similar to the genome of the hairy mouse that controls the eyeball.

Through photo analysis at different stages.

Our experimental results have shown that cells implanted in the eye area of the hairy mouse in ovoid dragonfly larvae have been waiting for a period of time.

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

We can't deny that it successfully replaced the dragonfly's original eyeball structure!"

explained Evans with a look of excitement!

After a while, Evans shook his head with some regret:

"But professor, this experiment is not completely successful, and there are obvious shortcomings, the first is that the 'eyeball' grown by the eye cells of the woolly mouse into the dragonfly larvae embryo is very strange!

But...."Deformity" is still the product of most!

Even if there are some non-deformed eyeballs...

But..... We detected that these new crystals were not ordinary 'eyes', they were neither the eyes of dragonflies nor the eyes of hairy rats, and the existence of this eyeball under the microscope I could not describe in the right words.

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

: "In this experiment of yours, have dragonfly larvae successfully transformed into dragonflies?"

Evans opened his mouth and finally shook his head helplessly:

"I'm sorry, Professor Morrison, so far in this experiment, all dragonfly larvae have not survived to the pre-metamorphosis, they seem to be regular, and they die completely within two to three weeks after birth." ......

None of them broke this rule!" Morrison

looked at Evans's somewhat frustrated expression and sighed softly:

"Evans's reality is here, such research materials are not suitable for public disclosure at present, biological genetic experiments are temporarily put aside, I have other work for you here!" Evans

was a little stunned, but still bowed his head with a dejected look and agreed to the tutor's arrangement.

After Professor Morrison left, Evans subconsciously glanced down at the data of his stay up late to prepare, a little unwilling, but there was no way.

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

But correspondingly, when his own experiment is over, he still has to talk to Dudley personally, although he is only the original experimental conjecture.

This child's whimsy is always impressive, if

he knows that the experiment is shelved will not discourage the child's enthusiasm...

Evans thought as he searched for the room where Dudley was in his memory.

"Strange.... Obviously he is on the second floor..." After

a while, Evans shook his head helplessly, since he couldn't find Dudley, then come back next time.

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

Although Morrison's mentor put it mildly, Evans knew that the project was stillborn indefinitely

, but when he opened the pull-through, he froze in place because he saw a discarded glassware.

There seems to be a recently dead woolly rat in the glassware...

"Strange that this woolly rat is his own biological experiment?" Through

the glass mask, Evans could clearly see that the body of the hairy rat had turned black and shriveled, and if he hadn't been observing the woolly rat recently, I am afraid that he would not have recognized it at the first time.

Driven by curiosity, Evans subconsciously reached out and leaned into the trash can.

Blackening, shriveling, this is already a sign of death for more than a month ......

Evans' palm lightly touched inside the glass cover.

At this moment, a childish voice sounded

behind him: "Uncle Evans, what are you doing here?" The

voice came too suddenly, Evans's hand shook, subconsciously turned around, and saw that Dudley, who he had been looking for, suddenly appeared behind him.

"Nothing.... It's nothing..."

Evans subconsciously shook his head, I don't know why he was obviously a teenager in front of him, but at this time it gave him a strong sense of oppression.

Especially those pairs, calm and gentle eyes!

The fingers clasped on the glass cover are subconsciously forced.

However, Dudley frowned and asked:

"Uncle Evans, can you please get out of the way?"Professor

Morrison ordered me to clean up this garbage can, after all, I have been on the second floor during this time, I usually read biology books, and the draft waste paper I recorded has been thrown in it!"

Evans quickly changed his position, and he remembered the way Professor Morrison treated his experimental results just now, and he didn't pay much attention, and suddenly his mood was a little lower.

It turned out that the mentor had been observing himself behind his back.

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

This hairy rat should be the teacher's exploration experiment....

And Dudley pushed the trash can out of the second floor of the laboratory, and Evans, who was in a tangled state, did not doubt Dudley, after all, this child was immersed in the ocean of books during this time, absorbing knowledge like bread! ! .

Looking at the figure of Dudley leaving, Evans subconsciously raised his finger, and saw a small wound appear on his finger belly.

A drop of red blood oozed out.

Evans sighed bitterly, it was a disaster, maybe the glassware in the trash can had just cracked, hurting his fingers.

It's really a shame, the project is terminated, and my own hand is injured....

On the other hand, Dudley pushed the trash can and walked all the way out of the Morrison biological laboratory, feeling a little glad that if he appeared later, Evans might have found his previous experimental records.

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

As for the heavy metal biological plan a while ago, Dudley still delayed this behavior.

There are too many uncertainties for dangerous experiments, and now he has a more relaxed way, but it needs to be gradual!

But fortunately, Evans' actions today allowed him to discover some of the flaws he left behind.

Before going to Hogwarts, carefully clean up the data and experimental items left over from some time ago these days!

(Note: Too many innocent wizard families have been sacrificed under the International Secrecy Law under the Grindelwald wizard era, and 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 continues to work hard~