Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

Evelyr started to collect department members in the name of the Modern Magic Association. You should know that there is no second student organization that can provide such a generous department funding except for the Quidditch team.

Any research requires money to support, and any research also needs to be witnessed by fellow travelers. The seventh-grade potion genius, the Green Witch, took the lead, and soon a group of very outstanding wizards participated.

Of course, only a small number of people became interested in the research of Yemo Weaving. They were more likely to come to take advantage of resources with their own ideas and topics.

Jody doesn't care about being used by these young guys. Whether they are devoted to their own subjects or not, as long as they stay in the club, they can always provide some help in progress.

What's more, they agreed at the beginning of joining the club that the club has the power to share knowledge by using resources within the club to conduct research.

It’s not that Jody is lazy, but that as the core leader, he has a lot of more important things to do.

What kind of changes did Qiluo go through to choose to go to the Albanian jungle and what did he do to produce memory loss? It is indeed an implicit dangerous variable.

But if Jody made up her mind to participate in this surging game, these answers would no longer be important.

At the end of the book of Prophecy, Voldemort himself failed to survive a year of teaching. He would be expelled by Harry Potter, who was like a natural enemy, at the end of this semester.

And Qiluo will collapse and die after the parasitic spirit body leaves.

Since they had planned to intervene, Jody naturally wanted to save Quirreau's life. After all, they had agreed to have a good time.

If the other party is in danger, he will definitely reach out to save him.

He was not completely confused about the topic of how to save it. There was a very special opportunity in front of Jody. He might have a very suitable helper to explore with him how to save a broken soul.

That object was Voldemort, and Quirrell himself.

Voldemort behind Quirrell was hurt by Harry Potter and the protection spell left by Harry's mother, expelling his soul.

Quirrell was hurt by Voldemort, boarded and swallowed.

All Jody needed was a suitable reason to get Quirrell to participate in the topic without any doubt.

It is best to have some experimental subjects and some research materials.

Jody had deceived Kiro before, saying that he was entangled with curse and was hosted with strange spirits. It seemed that it was not surprising that he would become interested in the curse of the epiphyseal type.

But he can't use himself as a test subject.

In the wizard world, one of the curses that have the deepest influence on the soul and have the widest range of impacts is the werewolf curse.

This group of cursed weapons that were pushed onto the stage of history in the duel against other intelligent civilizations is the culprit that the magic of living beings declined.

The curse magic that pollutes the soul and bloodlines has brought them strength, speed, immortal self-healing and eternal hunger curse. The evil curse entangled in the soul cannot be completely peeled off.

Once stripped, the host is almost bound to die.

What Hagrid said before? Isn’t there a werewolf cub in the Forbidden Forest?

According to Jody's plan, he wanted to catch the werewolf, find a classroom to hide it and invite our Professor Quirrell to help him study how to strip the curse and how to turn the werewolf back into humanity.

For this, he needed helpers, so he found Ogri and the group of helpers who had established relationships last semester.

At this time, the two were huddling in the secluded empty classroom.

"...Hahahaha! Those Slytherin's boys, one by one, even have their noses to the sky, and they even have some requests for me!" At this moment, Ogri was exaggeratingly telling Jody how he dealt with it.

Those pure blood parties with their own ulterior motives.

With his personal ability and the followers who still follow the heretics alliance around him after they were disbanded, they can still deal with the pure blood party behind the loose sand.

Jody talked about her needs, and Ogri looked like she didn't understand.

"What black magic creature? When did you like maintaining the ecological environment?"

To be honest, Jodi had no idea whether Ogri could support his actions. After all, his goal was to simply resist his own oppression.

And I didn't understand what a strategic detour is.

Fortunately, Ogri's stubborn thoughts seemed to have decided to follow Jody's pace.

"Forget it, what's up? You mean to go to the Forbidden Forest and catch werewolfs? They were the things that gave me a lot of trouble last year?

Just let me try my skills! How many people do I have to bring?"

Ogri knew very well that his brain was not suitable for thinking about troublesome things, so he habitually threw the problem aside and began to pay attention to the actual things.

It’s good to have a partner who trusts him so much. Jody was a little moved, “The Forbidden Forest is very dangerous.”

"Danger?" Ogri grinned, "I just happened to want to study what danger is."

"Many times I'll be curious about why a guy like you wasn't assigned to Gryffindor." With the expected reply, Jody looked at Ogri's fighting face and couldn't help but say that he had been talking about his long time ago as he looked at Ogri's face.

doubts.

Then Ogri gave him an answer he didn't expect.

"The hat was originally planned to come, but I didn't want to go to Hufflepuff that I put."

At that moment, Jody almost thought that Ogri was also a guy who knew the content of the Book of Prophecy, "Gryffindor? Why don't you want to go?"

"Is there any big difference between that place and Slytherin? There are as many self-righteous guys."

I was speechless for a moment, and today I really heard a very different interpretation.

"The capture plan has only begun. How many people should be taken after I get the tour guide."

The manpower problem has been solved, and Jody has begun to think about how to convince Hagrid. He asked about the recent collisions between pure and non-pure blood among students.

"... Speaking of which, have you told me before that you have something to tell me?" Jody suddenly remembered the conversation on the train, and asked with great concern.

"Ah! By the way, since you said you were going to study mutations, maybe you can use me to do some research." When Jody mentioned, Ogri slapped his forehead.

But his words left Jody confused.

"What do you mean?" Jody struggled to understand, and then he saw the change in Ogri.

The pupils in his dark blue eyes were flattened, forming a bar across his eyes.

It looks like the eyes of a goat, it looks very strange.

Unpredictable magic fluctuations appeared on him.

Seeing his appearance, Jody vaguely remembered some things she had read in the book, but it was difficult to grasp for a while.

These eyes are by no means formed innately.

A long time ago, in order to keep more mysterious in their bodies, wizards have been popular for a period of time to improve their bloodlines. They used magical animals' organs, blood or some ancient magic props, super magical substances to deal with them.

Fusion.

Through continuous cultivation and assimilation, we can dye the implanted new organs with their own breath and rewrite their own life state.

Those experiments have spawned many strange magical animals, including some black magic creatures. Even those who succeeded have been distinguished from the human race and turned into non-human beings because of excessive rewriting.

This spell is thus labeled as a taboo and restricted from being used. Only a small number of those with controllable effects will be left behind.

Among them, the mutant potion in goat's eyes is the most typical one.

This potion was made into a ‘potential potion’, which was originally a potion used by Muggles to form an anti-supernatural armed force.

Once used, the potion will contaminate the soul of the user, contaminating a magical animalized area in the center of his soul. This will allow his body to accept more mottled magic and drive them.

Ogri was obviously proud of his eyes, "During the days when I was hospitalized, the uncle in the same ward as me was a wandering wizard. The potion I used was his treasure...

Mutant Potion: The Horn Demon.”