However......

Sivin couldn't do anything too harsh to punish the Weasley twins right now, as their weak bodies and souls simply couldn't bear it, and Cthulhu's whispers weren't a curse a fourth-grader could bear.

Even Sivin said that because of his indulgence, Nyarrathotep, who was basically at the peak of his strength, could walk sideways on this wrecking ball, and no one could compete with him, including the famous Dumbledore, and the dark wizard Grindelwald, who was dedicated to stopping children's night cries.

Although the two guys told their families that they were doing experiments and research here, in fact they had been paralyzed here for a week, and they survived every day by relying on potatoes baked in the fireplace.

The lilac pattern of magic still shrouded their bodies, and if it weren't for the small enhancements they had gained with Sivin, with a minor human physique, they would have gone completely insane and lost in the whispers of Cthulhu.

"Ah...... The great Western Wing has come. ”

"Let's save the lost lambs...... George Fred and his brains are still in chaos, but this does not prevent them from continuing to be funny.

Xiwen glanced at them and gave them only two words...... "Well deserved." ”

"You'll have no friends if you talk like that, Mr. Swift. Fred, who had regained some consciousness, said breathlessly.

The healing method is very simple, just drain the whispering power from Naiako's body in the human body, and a mana siphon will drain all their magic power.

Of course, as a punishment, not only did the part that belonged to Cthulhu magic power be removed, but also the part that belonged to the brothers was stripped of most of it, so that the two of them could honestly lie in bed for a while.

"It feels like my body is hollowed out...... My brother," George squirmed on the bed, as did his dear brother Fred, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"You guys really do it, you never thought about how the thing you made can achieve long-distance communication?" said Xiwen never let go of this kind of opportunity to fall into the well.

You must know that an elder in the East once recited two lines of poetry, "It is advisable to chase the poor with the remaining bravery, and don't want to sell your name as a learning overlord." ”

Xiwen seemed to think of something, and his face darkened, "Don't tell me, your original plan was to use the magic web left by the ancient gods as a communication network. ”

Looking at the expressions of the two guys, Xiwen didn't know what they were thinking, and kicked them angrily: "Fortunately, this Cthulhu you met is a seductive player, if you meet those evil gods or the like, it is possible to drain you in a minute." ”

"Not next time. ”

"I want to have a next time! Not to mention I forgot, you really have no scruples now, you actually poisoned Harry's herbs and Muggles, and you are not afraid to send Harry to Azkaban?"

George snorted: "What's so terrible about that broken place, wasn't it the Azkaban prison escape incident that was boiling some time ago, and the most powerful prison that was claimed to be built on a lonely island and guarded by Dementors was not escaped by Sirius Black." The tone was full of disdain for where.

Siwen noticed the newspaper tossed aside, on which a hideous face was howling and struggling, apparently a photograph taken while in prison, and holding a sign with the prisoner's name, Sirius Black.

"Looks like he was already in prison before he was in prison, right?" said that he didn't have a special interest in pictures of this kind of man, and that he wasn't Dumbledore. But this man's crazy appearance didn't know that people thought it was the last struggle before being escorted and shot.

Fred recalls the legends of the children who cried at night as a child: "I remember that this Blake seemed to have just blown up a street Muggle when he was caught, and then he was standing on top of the scum of corpses and pools of blood and laughing wildly, and he didn't even look like he was going to run away when the Aurors came." ”

George went on to add: "He should have been the most arrogant follower since the fall of the Mysteries. Oh, and of course, what's that called...... Bellatrix Lestrange, an abusive interrogation of the Aurors after the fall of the Mystery, is a heinous method of trying to find the whereabouts of the Mystery. ”

This kind of serious topic is obviously not suitable for discussion with the two brothers, and Siwen quickly returns to the main topic, he needs to find a suitable network for the magical communication device that the two brothers are researching.

"It's not that you can't borrow the network, but you need to research the means of energy supply yourself, and think of how to power the internal communication of the network. I'm sure you know what it would be like if you let the old ruler of the nets power you. ”

The two brothers were horrified by Xiwen's nonchalant words, and although they had indulged in that feeling, now that they were awake, they had a soul-like shudder and awe, and they could imagine what it would be like if their communication devices covered most of the magical world.

"But to power the entire magic web, obviously we need an extremely powerful energy source. Fred entered Engineer mode and thought earnestly with his chin propped up, "It's not easy to find a source of magic that can be compared to a god. You can't catch a god......"

George's eyes seemed to flicker with some strange brilliance: "Brother, what you said is very reliable~ Xiwen, is there a god who is not strong now who can recommend one for us to destroy as a source of magic power." ”

This is indeed a good solution, you must know that in the continent of Azeroth, in order to solve the problem of magic addiction after losing the magic source of the sunwell, the High Elves located in Lesala are to build a magic net and replenish the magic source for the clan by absorbing the magic power of a demigod-level demon.

But well...... You really have to select a target, and it just so happens that Xiwen is also planning to start practicing the actual combat skills of these Hogwarts students next year. After all, after a year of experimentation with Beauxbatons mice, it was found to work well.

However, there is a small problem that needs to be solved in advance, although Xiwen does not care about the life or death of mere pariahs, anyway, he can be used as a tester of potions and alchemical effects in different worlds.

But after all, the Weasley brothers can't afford to have an unexpected outcome, and he needs to give them at least a bottom line, before they can ignore the bottom line of this world as a society.

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*2.Any finished product with lethality or [REDACTED] needs to be purchased with real name;

*3.Products with grade [REDACTED] or higher need to be sold after verifying their use;

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