Before poor Ron could figure out what was going on, he was once again taken over by the house-elves and stuffed into a huge wooden cabinet next to him.

This time, however, he did not lose consciousness, but could clearly see what was happening outside through the gaps.

"Mr. Weasley, please be quiet and keep your eyes open as you watch what happens next. Dobby whispered in the boy's ear.

I saw that Zhang Cheng outside casually cleaned up all the experimental traces outside, directly opened the closed entrance, and said to the familiar figure at the door: "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting." ”

"No, nothing, not long, actually. ”

With a familiar voice, the figure of a beautiful girl appeared in Ron's line of sight, and the other person was none other than Hermione Granger, one of his former best friends, who was also the person he had only begun to have a crush on this year.

Moment!

He felt a flame of jealousy slowly burning in his heart, and it became more and more vigorous, as if it could erupt at any moment.

But unfortunately, under the control of Dobby's powerful magical power, he couldn't even move his lips, and could only watch as he could not bear the scene.

Zhang Cheng obviously knew that Ron was watching, so he pinched Hermione's pointed chin, bent down and kissed her.

In the first few seconds, the girl still had a little symbolic resistance, but soon closed her eyes and immersed herself in indescribable tension and stimulation, and even took the initiative to open her arms and wrap her arms around the other party's neck, from the passive side to the active side.

You don't have to ask to know that although this sudden kiss is a bit unexpected, she is not repulsive at all, but full of expectations and surprises.

While the two young men and women were greedily demanding from each other, Ron, locked in the cupboard, felt jealousy, pain, and anger like never before, and his whole body was uncontrollably mutated, desperately struggling to break free from the restraints, and rushed out to tear the guy he hated the most to pieces.

But how could Dobby, who had been brutally transformed, let a boy who couldn't even control his own strength break free, and constantly added the infusion of magical energy, so that he had to stay where he was, even if there were blood-red tears in his eyes.

After a few full minutes, Zhang Cheng let go of the girl's soft lips and smiled in a relaxed and pleasant tone, "Dear Miss Granger, how are you feeling now?"

"Not bad! at least much better than I thought. Hermione licked her swollen lips and took several deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't control the slight tremors all over her body, and her brain couldn't help but think about what had just happened.

"Oh, you've imagined it in your mind many times?" Zhang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful expression.

"Damn! your tone is so annoying right now!" Hermione obviously knew what the other party was hinting at, rolled her eyes in annoyance, and walked into the laboratory with a quick step, asking without looking back, "What experiment were you doing just now, actually closing the entrance to the secret room?"

"It's nothing, an interesting mutant, I took a few blood samples, if you're interested, you can try to study it yourself. Zhang Cheng pretended to glance at the cabinet casually and held the girl in his arms from behind.

It was obvious that everything he did was to provoke Ron's subconscious feelings of jealousy.

Because through research, he has found that the mutation produced by Ron is very interesting, and it is completely stimulated by external factors, and there is no so-called subjective will.

Whenever he was jealous, the power of creation would quickly prompt the cells to absorb as much magical energy as possible, causing them to produce strong biological mutations, and even the genes after the transformation were separated from the human category and completely turned into another creature.

It's just that this power is not an atavistic phenomenon like the previous deception boy, but a simple individual mutation.

For Zhang Cheng, if he can figure out the cause of the mutation, he can directly use ordinary humans who are so fragile that they can't even be regarded as cannon fodder in an extremely cheap way as a source of soldiers.

"Oh-oh my god, orange blood, are you sure it's not a joke?" asked Hermione, picking up one of the test tubes filled with blood, her eyes wide in disbelief.

She was so shocked that she even forgot to stop the two big hands that were swimming on her.

"No, my dear, when you study it, you'll see what a huge amount of energy is in the blood. Alright, hurry up and get back to the dorm, I don't want to be discovered by that old Dumbledore thing. Of course, if you're ready and want to stay overnight......"

After that, Zhang Cheng did not hide his aggressive gaze, constantly looking up and down the girl's bumpy figure.

"No! I'm not ready!" Hermione was undoubtedly taken aback, and hurriedly picked up today's lab notes and trotted out.

Seeing her slender back gradually disappear into the darkness, Zhang Cheng turned around and opened the cabinet door, and said to Ron, who was still in his transformed form, with great interest: "Hehe, dear Mr. Weasley, it seems that you already know how to control that power, don't you? That's right! It's jealousy! Naked jealousy! It is known as the lowest and most despicable of all human feelings. Admit it, you're essentially a despicable villain, a villain who craves attention, power, status, and wealth. ”

"No!!!! me...... I'm not!" Ron snarled through gritted teeth.

Since Hermione's departure, Dobby had let go of his restraints, and now he had completely regained control of his body.

"Isn't it?

Remember, what was the feeling in your heart when I kissed Hermione Granger just now?

Suffering?

Despair?

Remorse?

No, neither, only intense jealousy.

Recall again, what did you see when you first changed something?

Is it an intimate picture of Harry Potter and his lovely girlfriend Zhang Qiu?

Don't be so nervous, Weasley, I'm not Albus Dumbledore who likes to stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at others, but someone who can really help you.

Come on, open your heart and assist me in completing my research, and as long as you show enough cooperation, I can even give you back that beautiful girl and give you another chance to pursue her......"

Zhang Cheng is like a devil from hell at the moment, constantly stimulating poor Ron with words and guiding him to slowly fall into the abyss from which he will never recover.

You must know the Weasleys, but Dumbledore's die-hard loyalists can incite one or two Weasley children to betray their parents and family, which can not only greatly damage the morale of the enemy, but also create an atmosphere of panic and distrust.

As he dug deeper into the potential of his psychic abilities, he began to experience the intense pleasure of playing with people's hearts, a satisfaction that nothing could give.