Anne was a little embarrassed that she couldn't even tilt the sides of the basin up at all.

But this is not difficult for the bear child.

Grabbing something that looked like some kind of utensil, Anne reached for a cup and threatened to pour it out.

"Don't!" Dumbledore panicked, and Scamander looked at the Headmaster suspiciously.

However, Dumbledore was still old, and by the time the staff was extended, Anne had already poured the liquid from the vessel into her stomach......

Compared with Dumbledore's side, Anne was even more shocked and inexplicable, she didn't feel anything wrong with the cup just now, and was about to hold this cup of liquid to threaten Dumbledore not to allow her to peep at her again, but when she put the cup into the basin and filled the cup, the whole person was uncontrollable, and the cup was naturally "tons and tons......

In Dumbledore's shocked gaze, Anne's eyes widened in disbelief as she drank the viscous milky liquid in the cup, and hiccuped when she was done.

"Hiccup......" Anne dropped her cup in horror and covered her throat with her hands, trying to vomit in pain, but she couldn't spit it out, and tears came out of her eyes......

"Hey...... What are you...... Hey......" Dumbledore thumped his chest, but he couldn't help it, "it's a toast, once it's filled with liquid, you'll drink it clean, and now, a full liter of meditation liquid is in your stomach." ”

"One...... One liter ...... Vomit ......" Anne covered her slightly bulging belly, she didn't know how to drink it just now, and then she covered her swollen and aching stomach when it was over, "Lao Deng, save me, I don't want to die......"

"Don't worry, this thing...... Not fatal. Scamander watched leisurely, even with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Hey......" Dumbledore sighed again, "this is a fantasy dragon...... Hey......"

"Alright, don't sigh," Scamander said to Anne, who was taller than Dumbledore.

Dumbledore could see that he was still a little burly when he was young, and he was not small in his old age, but Scamander was like a thin hemp rod, and his robes were like a scarecrow draped in sackcloth.

"Little one, do you know what you just did?" Scamander looked down at Anne.

"Don't ...... Stop it...... Anne tried hard to vomit ......, but her throat and eyes were almost burning, but she couldn't vomit anything, and her whole mouth was sticky and nauseous.

"Tears of the Dream Dragon." Scamander whispered, "It is the most important tool for making a meditation basin, and it can put people's thoughts and memories into it." But if someone drinks it ......"

"What will happen! You're so annoying! If it's not fatal, then what will it do to me! Anyway, is there any way to get this out! I'm so supporting......" Anne even reached into her throat to pick her throat to induce vomiting, but could not do anything but retch.

"You don't have to try, you can't spit it out." Dumbledore sighed.

"People who drink the tears of the fantasy dragon will greatly improve their mental power, but in the end, they will not be able to perform illusions, mind reading, Imperius spells, etc., and of course, they will also have a high resistance to illusions, mind reading, Imperius spells, etc. It is even completely resistant to mind reading. Dumbledore said, looking at Anne carefully, "I'd love to know if you meant to drink this." ”

"I ......" Before Anne could finish her sentence, she felt her head swell, and her whole body became groggy, and then her body went limp, and she fainted.

With a wave of his wand, Newtshopander lifted the fainting Anne in the air, gave Dumbledore a strange look, and took Anne under control and placed her on the couch beside her.

"Don't be fooled by her, this little goblin." Dumbledore was also a little embarrassed, and added.

"Old child, old child, you really look more and more like a child!" Scamander smiled helplessly, and then looked at Dumbledore a little embarrassed.

"Ahem!" Dumbledore coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment.

"However, I am a little tired of seeing your kind and kind appearance every day, but today it has opened my eyes, it turns out that you are not omniscient and omnipotent! Hahaha! Scamander said that even he himself could not help but laugh at the end.

"Okay, okay...... But this little ghost really me off just now, look what she said! Dumbledore shrugged helplessly, came to the couch, and looked at the delicate little face, "Hey, I don't know if I did this, right." ”

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, this is a sentence I learned during my trip to the ancient countries of the East." Scamander said, "Teacher, you summoned me back just for, this male girl? Or rather, succubus? ”

"Yes." Dumbledore looked at Anne's sleeping appearance and sighed leisurely, "Her two mothers, it seems that there is no way to hide it for long. I thought the kid was a sick man, but now I realize that it's somewhere between a madman and a genius, oh no, a demon. ”

When Anne woke up, she was already lying in the school hospital. When she opened her eyes, her head was still groggy, as if she was hungover, and the bursts of pain in her head made people feel like the whole world was going round and round when they were lying in bed.

I touched my little belly, but it was still bulging.

At this moment, Professor Flitwick jumped onto the bed on his short legs, and could only sigh at Anne's painful appearance.

"Professor Flitwick......" Anne barely opened her eyes and saw that this dwarf-looking patient was actually of elven blood, a Charms Grandmaster, and even in the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's combat power rankings, he should be second only to Snape, ranking in the top three.

"Lie down, lie down, my poor boy......" Professor Flitwick really liked this little wizard who liked to delve into it, no matter the academy, no matter the direction of specialization, it can be said that the development and application of all magic spells, in his opinion, is a contribution to the wizarding world.

"The tears of the Magic Dragon are not so easy to digest, and now, they have almost turned into a large ball of glutinous rice in your body, and it may take close to a year for you to completely digest them." Professor Flitwick said, pulling out a small bottle.

"Thanks to Professor Snape's Gal Man-eating Capsule, it can envelop that large mass of tears, but it's a tenth of their size, and then it will take root in your body until it has completely digested the tears of the Phantasy Dragon, then it will fall off." Professor Flitwick spoke in great detail before pulling out his wand.