"What's the matter?" It is rare that Liu Hong's hair is not tied into a bun or tied up, but is just casually draped. His eyes were tired and cold, and there was a kind of unpleasantness that was thick after being disturbed. He also had a test tube in his hand that contained a red, viscous liquid.

He was decomposing his blood to study the genetic material just now, but he didn't expect that the vigilance magic he had placed outside the Guanwen Xiaozhu was suddenly triggered, and then someone approached very quickly. So he had no choice but to use alchemy to repair the blood that had just begun to decompose, and at the same time came to the door to see who was coming to provoke.

"I want to know more about my body." The snake girl Voldemort, who originally wanted to be sure of Liu Hong's recent movements, raised her eyebrows slightly, and ignored the more intense unhappiness in Liu Hong's eyes, and directly crossed over to him, and entered Guanwen Xiaozhu: "Are you doing experiments?" It seems that the duel a few days ago has made you gain a lot. ”

As if it were her own home, the snake woman Voldemort came to the door of the room where she was treated. But after she glanced back at Liu Hong, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she continued to walk forward. Because there was a door open there, and it smelled magical, and there was a strange smell.

"Don't wander around my house, you'll die if you're not careful!" Liu Hong's cold voice sounded, with a thick warning.

"Aren't you at home? Trust you not to let your masterpiece die like that, right? "Unfortunately, Voldemort, the snake woman, didn't care. With a chuckle on her lips and a wary look in her eyes, she walked to the door and looked inside.

Stone labs were scattered on both sides of the room, filled with test tubes, though most of them were empty. In the middle of the room was a refining array of more than three feet, and the snake girl Voldemort just glanced at it and then turned her eyes away, and she could only understand one or two runes on it, but when combined with those runes that she couldn't understand, she didn't know what it meant at all. Not to mention what it does.

In front of the wall facing the door was a desk with a notebook with a black cover. The snake woman Voldemort bypassed the refining array on the ground and went to the desk, picked up the notebook and opened it.

On September 23rd, the bloodline analysis experiment failed. It is impossible to determine the special components in the genetic material to create and decompose the formation of the array.

'On September 24th, the Creation and Decomposition Formation Array failed'

'September 28th. The decomposition has been successfully deduced into a refining array, and the bloodline analysis experiment has failed. The special ingredient is too weak to be accurately grasped'

'October 2nd, Blood Thread Analysis Experiment'

"Don't touch my stuff!" Voldemort, the snake woman who was reading the notes, suddenly felt a flower in front of her eyes, and with a light in her hand, the notebook was gone.

Have you been experimenting? It depends. Glancing at the experimental tables with empty test tubes on both sides, and then looking at Liu Hong's irritable and unpleasant expression, the snake girl smiled on the ground and said, "I'm sorry!" I just wanted to know more about how good my doctors really are. But it depends."

"What's the matter? Let's just say it! I'm not a politician. I'm not in the mood to talk to you! Liu Hong waved his hand and interrupted Voldemort in an unkind tone.

Squinting her eyes slightly, the snake woman Voldemort seemed to stick out her tongue like a snake, and said coldly: "Do you know that the basilisk is dead?" ”

Her gaze glanced slightly to Liu Hong's side after her tongue was out, and there seemed to be nothing there. But she felt that there must be something there!

Have you determined my location? Looking at the performance of the snake girl Voldemort, Liu Hong sighed slightly in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change at all, and said lightly: "I don't know." ”

The difference between feeling and reality is actually very easy to distinguish. Just look at the person who believes not to believe the truth that he has noticed. However, what most people believe is that what they see and notice is the truth, and what is more real than what they see with their own eyes?

"Aren't you surprised?" The snake woman Voldemort's eyes seemed to reveal a little danger.

"Why be surprised? I wouldn't be surprised even if you died. It's just a pity. After all, you're my masterpiece. The corners of Liu Hong's mouth twitched slightly, and he said as a matter of course: "What?" Doubt me? ”

Twitching the corners of her mouth, the snake woman Voldemort turned to leave after staring at Liu Hong for a moment.

"Didn't you check your body?"

"Not for now!" The serpent woman Voldemort's hoarse and sexy voice was tinged with obvious anger.

After the snake girl Voldemort in the qi machine induction disappeared, the corners of Liu Hong's mouth were slightly hooked: "Dumbledore, you are really fast!" ”

But as he glanced at the benches on either side of the room, the smile on his lips froze. He was running out of experiments. But he hasn't worked out anything yet!

"The light is shining, the white light piercing the veil, is this Dumbledore?" Holding the letter from the undercover agent lurking at Hogwarts, the ordinary Voldemort frowned and pondered.

"Bang!" The office door was rudely pushed open, and Voldemort, the snake woman, walked in with a gloomy face.

"How? Are you sure what Liu Hong has been up to lately? Although he was very dissatisfied with the rude ordinary Voldemort of the snake woman, there was something more important now: "Did he intervene in this matter?" ”

"Can't be sure! However, with his erratic personality, he should not be directly involved, and since the beginning of the duel, he has been studying the mysteries of the bloodline. Finding a seat and sitting down, the snake woman Voldemort frowned and analyzed, "I took a look at his lab notes. He seems to want to find out why the wizard exists. ”

"Lab notes?"

"Yes, it records the results of his research from the day the duel began to this day. But I didn't read much before he took it back, and there were a lot of terms and words I couldn't understand and words I hadn't seen before. ”

"Could it be fiction?"

"Nope! The part I read is real, somewhat similar to what we have studied before, only that it is more detailed and correct. ”

It's not just Liu Hong who is studying the issue of the wizard's bloodline, any wizard will study it!

Frowning and leaning back in the chair and thinking for a while, ordinary Voldemort took out a notebook from the drawer at his feet and threw it to the snake girl Voldemort: "Here are some of my summaries, give them to him the next time you go to him, please help you activate your bloodline completely!" ”

After flipping through it, Voldemort found that it was full of tips on the use of dark magic, some of which were even more profound than her!

It's the same Voldemort, but ordinary Voldemort has a deeper understanding of the dark arts than she does. What does this mean? Ordinary Voldemort relies only on magic, and now she uses more petrified magic in her eyes! The difference between them is becoming more and more obvious!

"You want me to be a test subject?" The snake woman Voldemort's eyes shone dangerously.

"It's not that I want you to be it, it's that you have to be!" Ordinary Voldemort didn't care about the dangerous gaze of the snake girl Voldemort at all, and said coldly: "The death of the basilisk makes us very passive!" ”

Strength is the guarantee of everything. This is especially true in the wizarding world. The death of the basilisk Voldemort cost Voldemort at least half of his power!

There is no such thing as a third, the tacit understanding between them and the connection between the same souls will increase their strength geometrically if they have one more person!

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office. Dumbledore, who rarely went all out once, was leaning back in his chair at this time, quietly reading the magic book in his hand to regain his energy. You must know that in order to prevent accidents, there were countless magic traps set up in the place where the basilisk was ambushed by Lord Voldemort.

Wizards don't compete with martial artists, and if they don't have protective magic in advance, the battle between them is actually very short, even between the same level. Especially if one side has been arranged in advance, their battle will be over in an instant. After all, their bodies and martial artists are completely incomparable. Warriors may also react to enemy sneak attacks, but wizards can't use magic so quickly even if they do.

"Albus, did you succeed?" McGonagall's voice came in before anyone even appeared.

"Of course. Don't you look at who I am? Dumbledore, who was in a relaxed mood, gave a little humor.

As the spiral staircase turned to the door, McGonagall hurried in, leaning over to Dumbledore's desk and taking a closer look at him.

Dumbledore now had a good complexion, ruddy and healthy. The smiling eyes narrowed slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes were very subtle.

"Are you hurt?" Although Dumbledore appeared to be perfectly healthy, McGonagall felt the need to ask.

Shaking his head slightly, Dumbledore smiled, "I'm not injured, this operation is going very well." Perhaps it was the strong body and magic that made the basilisk feel like it could handle all troubles. But his conceit cost him, a price he could not afford. ”

After receiving Dumbledore's affirmative answer, McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief. But she immediately frowned again: "What next?" Is it against the snake girl or"

Waving his hand, Dumbledore said, "Don't be in a hurry, just kill the basilisk, they must be very vigilant now, and they won't give us a chance to do it." And Liu Hong won't let us do it now. ”

"Does he want to keep this hypocritical peace all the time?" McGonagall's brow furrowed, "Will he still make a clone for Voldemort?" ”

McGonagall's question made Dumbledore frown, and he couldn't guarantee it.

"Maybe I should talk to him." Dumbledore got up and walked around for a moment, and continued, "I'm sure he also knows what the death of the basilisk means to Voldemort. With his personality, he should no longer create a clone for Voldemort, that would not do him any good. ”

"That evil Oriental who only knows interests, doesn't he have a little shame?" McGonagall said with a look of disgust.

Sighing, Dumbledore said, "He doesn't just know the benefits, he is still protecting himself." ”

After a moment of thoughtful glance at McGonagall, Dumbledore added, "What he did before won't allow him to exist after any of our victories were, so he can only keep the relative balance between us." ”

"After all, he is to blame!" (To be continued.) )