Under the candlelight, the viscous blood kept tumbling in the test tube as Liu Hong's hand swayed, revealing small points of light that were so faint that even ordinary people could not see with the naked eye.

This test tube contained the blood that Liu Hong had successfully activated the special ingredients two years ago, and it was the wizard's blood that was first soaked in the high-energy environment he created. After two years of energy absorption and nutritional supplementation, coupled with his stimulation with True Qi from time to time, this blood finally showed a change that made him feel uplifted.

The blood of ordinary wizards has a good affinity for magical power, which can be combined with magical energy, and even the blood of some wizards with pure blood has a weak magical traction, which can spontaneously absorb magical energy. But that kind of magic traction is only a drop in the bucket compared to the blood in this test tube, and there is no comparison! If you have to say it, you can only say that the blood of the snake girl Voldemort at this time has this effect.

The magical energy absorbed by Voldemort's blood flows into her eyes, becoming a terrifying petrified energy. But what effect this blood in front of him would have Liu Hong didn't know, because his master's bloodline had not been activated to this extent.

Little by little, the spiritual power passed through the test tube and touched the small light spots hidden in the blood, and Liu Hong did not dare to relax at all. The strength of these small points of light Liu Hong is still unclear, rashly using strong mental power to stimulate, if it causes a bad result, then Liu Hong will regret dying. He successfully activated only thirteen tubes of blood with special components, and if he didn't have one tube, he would die of distress.

Slowly, the faint spiritual power tentacles touched the small point of light slightly, not touching! Liu Hong found that his spiritual power tentacles were pushed away by a faint repulsion when he approached the small point of light, as if he had been repulsed!

Frowning slightly, Liu Hong thought for a moment and then increased the strength of the spiritual power tentacles, and then touched it. But the result was still the same, he was repelled by the small point of light, but Liu Hong also found that the small point of light was much dimmer. It seems that a lot of energy has been consumed, and there is a feeling that it will disappear at any time!

"Can't you force it?" Muttering, Liu Hong put the test tube back on the shelf, allowing the abundant energy to nourish the blood stimulated by him.

If you don't use spiritual power to induce, then there are only two kinds of qi and alchemy, but the induction of qi is actually an application of spiritual power. However, compared with the scanning of spiritual power, the induction of the qi machine is combined with the true qi, so it is more about the induction of breath and the like, rather than a detailed analysis.

Under the induction of the qi machine, Liu Hong found that the breath of the blood in the test tube had changed very obviously compared to the past, the most obvious thing was that the breath that was once difficult to sense was now very strong, and it fluctuated with strong magical energy.

Slowly, Liu Hong felt that the magic energy fluctuation had a hint of heat. But Liu Hong wasn't sure what kind of heat it was. The nature of heat is different from that of flame. The sun and lava are all hot, but are they the same thing? It can only be said that they are the heat of combustion, but the heat brought by combustion is only one kind of heat!

Time passed minute by minute, and Liu Hong, who had been concentrating on scanning with the gas machine for half an hour, and making his head start to be a little drowsy, finally found nothing else, so he could only sigh and give up using the gas machine to induce. But he didn't feel disappointed at all, only excited!

Finally. His experiments are progressing again!

After looking at the other twelve test tubes, Liu Hong now had the urge to use his true qi to stimulate it a few more times. But that's just an impulse. Liu Hong didn't put it into practice, after all, his head still had a trace of clarity. If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and some things can only be taken slowly.

But

"It's time to think about it. Deathly Hallows, that kind of thing would definitely be very rewarding if it could be studied! Looking at an unsigned letter on the test table, Liu Hong tidied up the test table and walked to the room where the snake girl Lord Voldemort was treated.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the fireplace inside Hogwarts is already lit. The students also wore thick sweaters under their magic robes.

"Aberforth, McGonagall, you are the people I trust the most. So I want you to know," Dumbledore said earnestly, looking at his brother and his most powerful assistant, "We have six years left at most, but I hope to solve Voldemort's problem in three years!" ”

Aberforth furrowed. Said lightly: "What gives you the confidence to deal with Voldemort?" Although the basilisk let you kill, Voldemort and the snake woman stayed in Durmstrang because of this. Coupled with those ignorant and stupid guys who have been supporting them, the snake girl still has a chance, although she is very powerful and dangerous now, but she will go to Romania every three months or so to find Liu Hong, maybe we can ambush her, as long as Liu Hong is careful. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Dumbledore said: "Don't worry about the snake girl, there is no need to ambush, she is no longer dangerous, maybe she will still be our partner in a few years!" ”

McGonagall frowned, "Partner? She was part of Voldemort, how could she possibly deal with herself! ”

Dumbledore laughed, "After Voldemort split the bond between them, they weren't alone anymore. And it is not without cost to receive Liu Hong's treatment for so many years, do you think Liu Hong will not do anything? ”

"Even if Liu Hong has done something, is Liu Hong a person worth trusting?" Aberforth spoke McGonagall's heart.

Dumbledore chuckled: "Liu Hong sent me a letter a few days ago, saying that his visit to Europe has almost been done, and he will return to China after his two studies are over!" ”

"Can he be trusted?" McGonagall shook her head and sighed, "Albus, I don't know why you trust Liu Hong so naively, but his approach really can't make me believe him. ”

Aberforth on the side also nodded, they really couldn't mention a trace of trust to Liu Hong.

It is strange that Liu Hong's actions over the years can gain their trust. If it weren't for the Aurors' experience, the Order of the Phoenix would have assassinated him a long time ago. But Liu Hong's strength was strong, and Romania was his position, so they did not dare to make a move.

"It's not so much trust as I gave him a deal he couldn't refuse." As he spoke, Dumbledore raised his Elder Wand

If the cold of Hogwarts can be resisted by a fireplace and a sweater, then the cold of Durmstrang can be resisted by magic!

"Let's go! Let's go to that so-called savior for trouble! A yellow-haired boy watched the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy pull his hood, and then beckoned to the little friend behind him and said: "I thought that the savior had some great ability, but it turned out to be a waste who would not fight back when he was beaten." ”

His words were full of ridicule and disdain.

"Yes, yes!" A short boy immediately stepped forward and said with a smile, "I heard that he also plays a game called 'Chase Harry' in the Muggle world, do you think we are going to do it in Durmstran?" ”

"Dak, you've got a great idea!" The yellow-haired boy cheered loudly and looked at the other person happily: "Joan, do you want to come and have fun?" ”

The boy named Joan raised his eyebrows and shrugged, "It's okay, anyway, we don't have anything to do right now." And I don't like the headmaster taking care of that guy so much, you must know that he was the one who killed the headmaster in the prophecy. ”

"Then let's go!"

Twenty minutes later, in Harry's hut next to Durmstrang Library.

"Why? Why do you all want to persecute me? Holding his head and curling up to make himself a little less hurt, Harry Potter shouted hysterically, "I obviously didn't provoke you!" It didn't hurt you! ”

He didn't know how many times it was, and there were often senior students who came to bully him, beat him, and vandalize his room. But even if he went to complain to Voldemort and the professors, it would be useless.

"This is Durmstrang, all you can do is improve your strength. Great strength will guarantee that you will not be bullied. The wizarding world is more terrifying than you think, not to mention being bullied, and death is a common occurrence. After a complaint, Voldemort, the snake woman, replied to him with a cold face.

"Look at your! Headmaster Voldemort has prepared a room next to the library for you, and he will tutor you, but that's what you are! Dark, who was beating Harry Potter, said in an envious tone, "Do you know what it takes us to learn magic? ”

As he spoke, Duck kicked Harry Potter several more times, leaving clear footprints on his magic robes.

"That's it! Don't go too far, after all, it's the principal's student, although it's useless, but we can't eat and walk around if we really hurt anything! Joan suddenly stopped him, but his voice was full of disdain.

"Okay, okay." Impatiently agreed, Dark, who had left footprints on Harry Potter, kicked Harry Potter again, and then said, "Let's go!" ”

After the bully left, Harry Potter slammed the ground with red eyes, and then staggered to the side to pick up the chair that had been thrown to the side, and collapsed limply on it.

Strength! Great strength! I want to be strong! I want revenge!

With the inner cry, Harry Potter's eyes lit up with resentment. He hated the older students who bullied him, they were as hateful as his cousin Dudley, who kept bullying the weak when he was a little stronger!

"Huh!" In the dark room, a seductive husky chuckle suddenly sounded. Voldemort, the snake woman, looked into the crystal ball Harry Potter's vicious eyes and whispered, "How long can you last?" My brother! (To be continued.) )