Returning to the office of Four Eyes, the rows of large curved lattice bookshelves turned back to their original positions, and the group walked out of the bookshelf area and sat down on the sofa.

"Penelo, last semester I asked you to investigate Dolores' family information, and before you go to Africa, find Dolores' Muggle mother and Muggle brother, and bring them to me, and see if she can speak. "Alan gave Penelope, who was beside him, a new mission.

"Why bother? Leave it to me, I'll make her admit it right away. Penelope's expression flashed with fierceness.

Alan patted his magic robe lightly and leaned back to lean himself against the back of the couch: "Dolores is domineering, self-righteous, rigid, and has a strong desire for revenge and control, but she seems to have a rather different attitude towards her Muggle brother, only when she was fifteen, she never saw her mother and Muggle brother again. Someone was sent to get her mother and brother back to try, and I did it to decide what to do with her. If Dolores still cares about them, I'll let her go, and if she doesn't, I'll dispose of her. ”

"I'll send someone to find them as soon as possible. Penelope raised an eyebrow and leaned back in Alan's chair, "You've always been so tolerant of these unflattering outliers......"

"I'm not a mystery, and Dolores' attitude towards the camp last year earned me a chance. After speaking, Alan turned his head to look at the four eyes who were standing respectfully and solemnly with his hands hanging in front of him, "Four eyes, I just noticed below that the decomposition of a werewolf corpse is very abnormal, what is going on?"

"Young Master, that's a side effect caused by the failed formula of the Immune Wolfification Potion. Turning around, he opened the safe where he stored the potion, took out a bottle of double helix blue potion in a transparent crystal potion tube and handed it to Allen, the potion rotated at a slow speed in front of Allen, "Young master, this is a T-type immunity potion that can prevent wolfing, it is a combination of wizarding and Muggle methods by some Muggle-born scientific researcher Professor Marcus, and it is a thing researched from a magical plant called the "Ladder of the Sun" unique to West Africa. ”

"Why did it fail?" Alan narrowed, the blue potion in the potion tube looked pure.

"The T-type immunity potion is very effective, he can indeed successfully stop wolfing, and can even improve physical fitness and theoretically delay aging and increase lifespan, but its side effects are also very large, the vaccine will make those Muggle wizards say something called white blood cells try to kill the cells infected with the wolfing virus, but the action is "all the same" The toxins contained in the body can also overstimulate the immune system in the body, resulting in systemic inflammation, necrosis of the skin and other outer tissues, a large amount of fluid loss, and secondary infection of various diseases, and then sepsis and severe shock, and eventually death—this is why you see the abnormal decay phenomenon appearing, young master. In addition, in order to repair the loss of tissues and restore the function of the immune system, a large amount of food is needed to provide materials and energy sources, which makes the infected person have a strong appetite and body decay, so although it prevents wolfification, it also makes people who have taken immunity potions lose their minds for appetite, unlike werewolves who simply want to attack people, they attack people for their own appetite...... In the end, although the lack of adequate nutrition and tissue repair tissue makes them look a little like undead creatures such as yin corpses and ghouls, they are essentially just living creatures that look like dead people. Four Eyes took out another report card and looked at it a few times before continuing, "Another problem is that the test subject after taking the T-type immune wolfification potion is a bit like a rabies carrier, and if he bites it, the effects of the wolfification virus and the immune potion will be passed on, and eventually cause infection with the same effect." ”

"Looks like Hermione doesn't know what you're doing, does she?" Allen's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, "This side effect...... This kind of experimentation must be done with caution, as it could be fatal to the wizarding world if revealed. ”

"Oh, young master, please forgive me for not making it clear just now, if you are unfortunate enough to be bitten, it is not a big deal, in this early and middle stage of infection, as long as the wound is treated with a healing charm, nothing will happen at all, and only if you leave it alone will it lead to the worst result......" Seeing that Alan had misunderstood, Four Eyes quickly waved his hand to explain, "Miss Granger is clear about the experiments in the Western-style laboratory...... Although she hadn't seen the situation in the lab in person...... If you just look at the written report, there is a certain deviation in the understanding of the actual situation......"

Alan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the pure-blooded witch, "But Muggles don't use healing charms...... In this way, Four Eyes, Hermione had previously taken out a plan to open a sub-base in Raccoon City, USA, and for the sake of safety, after the umbrella opened a sub-base in the United States, this somewhat taboo experiment was moved to the United States. ”

Four eyes nodded clearly: "Yes, young master." ”

"Then I'll go back first, by the way, Penelope, you see when it's convenient for your parents before I start school, let's have a meal together." After saying that, without waiting for the other party's reply, Alan waved his hand to Penelope and Four Eyes and returned to Harris Manor in Dorset.

The next morning, the rising sun turned the gray-white pre-dawn sky into gold, and everything was thriving at Harris Manor. In the dining room, Helena took the initiative to help her grandmother put the knives and forks on the table one by one.

"Great job, dear. Morgan Ferreuil looked lovingly at her granddaughter, who was wiping her hands, and now after a long period of practice, Helena was so skilled that she would hardly drop anything. Her family is keen to let her help with their things, and she herself enjoys it.

"Abraxas Malfoy has died. "Owen Harris's face was hidden behind the Daily Prophet that the owl had delivered in the morning," and the obituary of his death was published in the paper. ”

"The last time I saw him, he was very sick. Alan thought of the brief meeting with him, and although he was not surprised by the result, he also felt regretful.

"After all, I'm old, and I still suffer from dragon pox. Without his prestige, the Malfoys' position was not as strong and prominent as before, and Lucius's own abilities were as big a gap as a vicious dog and a wolf compared to Abraxas. Owen put down the newspaper and said to Helena, "Helena, can you hand me that bottle of Worcestershire sauce, thank you dear." ”

"Okay, grandpa. Helena picked up a bottle in front of her, walked around the table to Owen, placed Worcestershire sauce on the table in front of him, and then walked back to her place, habitually picking up a napkin and wiping her hands - in fact, Helena only made herself translucent, and her hands were naturally clean, just for practice, she also developed the habit of wiping her hands with a napkin.

"Good Helena, hold it very steadily. Owen Harris put some Worcestershire sauce on top of the Welsh rabbit and put the roasted toast in his mouth, squinting his eyes pleasantly.

There was still some time before school started, and during these days, Alan and Luna had not been to work at the Ministry of Magic for the past few days, but had been busy with one thing - Helena was already able to touch things, but her expression rarely changed.

Luna tilted her head to look at Helena, who was chatting in the kitchen with Morgan Ferreuil and Helga in the portrait: "I don't like her expressionless appearance. ”

"Let's think of a way?" Alan nodded in agreement, and then he peeked at Luna, who had an indifferent face, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Isn't this look like a daughter just with the child......"

Then Alan noticed that Luna's eyes were focused on himself again, and he hurriedly waved his hand and begged for mercy: "She will follow me too...... I don't have a ...... expression."