Science and magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 185 The Land of the Extreme North
In the following day's class, Kyle was in a trance.

After the Potions class, before the professor and Hermione waited, he went back to the old house alone.

"Young master, sit here and rest for a while, and I'll prepare some pastries for you."

Of course it was Kreacher who spoke, his face was full of hospitality.

This old guy, ever since he knew that Kyle has several ways to allow him to continue to serve the Black family, he has been pestering Kyle to try it, especially in transforming into a ghost.

He usually treats Kyle more earnestly and thoughtfully.

It seems that he wants to prove to Kyle that he is excellent and indispensable in this way.

There is no way for Kyle Nakreacher to do this kind of behavior.

Because whenever Kyle stopped him, this guy would show a sad expression comparable to Mrs. Xianglin, muttering over and over again that he disturbed the young master, and then began to self-mutilate crazily.

So over time, Kyle just let him go.

In the lobby, Kyle threw himself onto the sofa.

The whole body was crooked, first loosened the neckline, and then asked:

"Where is that team of werewolves?"

"Resting in the guest room," Kreacher replied from the side.

In fact, those guys were able to come back so quickly, thanks to Kreacher's help.

Because the tasks of this group of people are somewhat special, Kyle gave them the authority to call Kreacher.

And specifically told them to call Kreacher immediately once they arrived at the designated place and completed the work that Kyle had given them.

Look at Kerry, although this old guy is still full of passion, staring at Kyle expectantly, waiting for his next order.

But from his expression, one can see the exhaustion that cannot be concealed.

I don't know how many times this old guy apparated in a short period of time before sending those werewolves back.

It has to be said that house-elves are really an essential addition to a wizard.

They can help wizards do too many things, and they do their best without complaint.

Thinking of this, Kyle couldn't help but straighten his body, and then said:
"Go and bring that team of werewolves here, and then you go to rest." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Kreacher to refute, he glared at him and said, "This is an order, and there is no need to discuss it. I don't want you to die because of overloaded work for too long one day!"

Kreacher was moved by these words, sobbing directly, his big eyes filled with tears:

"Young master, you are simply too kind. Just like little master Regulus, you are so kind to Kreacher!"

As he said that, the old guy blew his nose loudly, and then disappeared with a snap.

Honestly, Kyle couldn't be more pleased with the house-elves.

Loyal, powerful, and able to bypass some of the wizards' defenses.

This made Kyle more urgent, hoping that there would be a few more house elves in the house.

It's a pity that these guys were born attached to the wizard family after all.

The family is not prosperous, and it is doomed that there will not be too many elves produced.

And the family is prosperous, when it comes to this word, Kyle can't help touching his chin, and hit Regulus with his idea.

That guy is the descendant of the Black family with a strong root.

Since Kyle has no plans to reproduce in a short period of time, he can only place this heavy responsibility on Regulus.

I believe that whether it is Kreacher or the group of portraits, they will definitely support the matter of urging Regulus to marry.

And this matter is a real win-win for both Kyle and Regulus.

Kyle can harvest house elves, and for Regulus, he can live a happy life with his wife and children!

Just thinking about it, Kyle couldn't help but say something for Regulus, it's so beautiful!
The only troublesome thing is that if you want to implement this plan, you have to wake up Regulus.

And waking up Regulus means that Kyle has an extra dad on his head.

...it feels...somewhat strange.

"About Regulus' Implementation Plan to Realize the Reproduction and Revival of the Black Family"

That's the name Kyle gave the project.

It's a pity that before he could continue to think about how to operate this matter, as well as the pros and cons of implementing the plan, Kreacher led the team of werewolves down.

This team of werewolves consisted of two men and one woman. Even after resting in the guest room for a whole day, they still couldn't hide the tiredness on their faces.

"Young master, I brought him."

Kreacher bowed respectfully.

Seeing this, the werewolves behind him were a little flustered and followed suit.

Kyle reached out to signal them not to be nervous:

"You guys have worked hard, welcome back home!"

The three of them looked at each other, and one of the tall wizards took a step forward, and made some awkward remarks to Kyle. Obviously, these guys are extremely bad at dealing with such occasions:

"Boss, um... our work is nothing, after all, you pay too much wages... um... thank you for asking Kreacher to pick us up!"

It can be seen that even this guy who was promoted as a representative is not a person with long sleeves.

The simplicity and honesty in the words almost undisguisedly told Kyle: We are easy to fool, use us quickly!

But Kyle, of course, is not the kind of person who bullies honest people.

So he just nodded lightly, then casually took Kreacher by his side and prepared three small bags, and threw them over one by one.

Inside was a bag full of Galleons, the salary they could only earn after working in other places for two or even three years.

Several guys caught the bag in a panic.

Although the sound of gold coins colliding in the bag had already told them what it was.

But several people still looked at Kyle cautiously, waiting for his explanation.

I was afraid that I would misunderstand Kyle's intentions.

Kyle didn't let it go, pointed to the bags in their hands, and said directly:

"You have worked hard this trip, and I am very satisfied that you can complete this work so smoothly. This is a reward for you"

Saying that, he looked at them meaningfully:

"It's an important job, and there's a lot of work to be done. You know it best there, so I think you know what to do."

"Of course we know!"

The tall werewolf didn't look at his companion again this time, but gave a direct reply.

Leaving aside Kyle's generous remuneration, just the oath binding between the werewolves and him is doomed that the werewolves must obey him, so it is better to simply agree.

Although this werewolf is not good at talking, he can see clearly in this matter.

Kyle was very satisfied with this attitude, nodded, and continued: "Tell me about the process of your operation, did you encounter any problems?"

This team of werewolves was one of the few pairs of werewolves sent by Kyle to the Muggle world, and their destination was the backup that Kyle prepared for himself.

"Very well." Speaking of this action, the werewolf's attitude was no longer tense as before, but extremely confident.

These guys only came into contact with Kyle once in that battle, and they don't understand Kyle's nature at all.

But thinking about it, a guy who can force the entire tribe of werewolves to bow their heads is definitely not a good person to get along with.

Therefore, they are careful throughout the mission process, lest there be any mistakes.

And before returning, he spent a whole day thinking about how to report the results of this operation to Kyle.

Listening to the werewolf's confident answer, Kyle raised his eyebrows and motioned him to continue.

At this time, the werewolf didn't see the stage fright just now, and continued with some pride:
"We first used the Floo network to reach Iceland, then went from Iceland to Greenland, and then used some Muggle methods to finally enter the heart of the Arctic."

When it came to Muggle tricks, this guy glanced at Kyle cautiously.

After all, Kyle seemed to be the heir of a pure-blood noble family, and the werewolf was worried that he would dislike these Muggle methods.

However, there was always a smile on Kyle's face, without any change.

This made the werewolf relieved, and continued:
"The environment there is really harsh, and the time we can work every day is extremely short. In order to save time, we all ride broomsticks and look around for suitable targets."

Saying this, the guy swallowed.With lingering fear on his face:

"That feeling is really painful. The wind blows on the face, it's like a knife cut. Even if you ride for too long, your hands will freeze directly on the broom."

When talking about this, Kyle suddenly discovered that there were only three fingers left on this guy's right hand.

The werewolf also noticed Kyle's gaze.He raised his right hand, gestured in front of him, and said with a wry smile:
"You guessed it right, I am the unlucky guy whose hands are frozen on the broom."

"I didn't have any feeling in my hand at the time, and I didn't find out until the two fingers left my palm and stayed on the broom."

Kyle's face was a little ugly.

Indeed, he is not a bright and stalwart person, but for his own people, he is also not a cold-blooded leader.

On the contrary, the face of the tall wizard was full of indifference.

For a werewolf who was born to be inferior to humans, getting so many Galleons for just two fingers was a very good deal.

A broken finger is really not a big problem in the wizarding world. Madam Pomfrey in the medical wing can solve it without even sending it to St. Mungo's Hospital.

But this refers to treating the finger as soon as it falls off.

Now that it has dragged on for such a long time, it will be quite troublesome to treat.

Because if it just fell off, all the doctors need to do is to connect the finger back, but now, it is necessary to regenerate the severed limb.

This not only requires a highly skilled magic doctor, but also requires a highly skilled potionist to prepare the corresponding potions.

This is definitely not something a poor werewolf can afford.

But this is not a big deal for Kyle.

He has enough Galleons to hire magic doctors.

Also a potions master, who almost lives in his house now.

It seems that it is not unacceptable to squeeze the wool of this potion master once in a while.

Thinking of this, Kyle made a promise:

"You don't need to worry about the finger, I will take care of it for you."

Hearing this, the werewolf's face was full of disbelief at first, and then burst into ecstasy.

With access to treatment, who wants to be a disabled person?
Just when this guy wanted to thank Dazzle, Kyle waved his hand to stop him, motioning him to continue talking.

Seeing this, the werewolf cleaned up the expression on his face, took a deep breath, and then continued:

"We searched for nearly a week before we finally found a suitable place. It is surrounded by mountains, the wind is relatively small, and the terrain is flat, which definitely meets your requirements."

Hearing this, Kyle straightened up and listened more seriously.

The werewolves didn't pause, and continued to tell their experiences:
"That plain is wide enough, even twice as big as your minimum requirement, so after the three of us discussed it, we decided to choose it as our target."

"Is the Floo network ready?" Hearing this, Kyle couldn't wait to ask.

The Floo network that Kyle mentioned is of course not simply building a fireplace and then connecting it to the public network of the Ministry of Magic.

Instead, he started from scratch and built a private Floo network independent of the Ministry of Magic network and not controlled or known by anyone.

From the year the Ministry of Magic was established, someone from the Black family has always held an important position in it.

So for Floo Network, an old technology that has been used for hundreds of years, of course there will be records in the old house.

Seeing Kyle's urgency, the werewolf quickly answered:
"Fortunately, we have already built it."

Although he had expected it early in his heart, Kyle finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the werewolf's affirmative answer.

Then he stood up suddenly and walked quickly to the basement.

"Come on, go open the Floo network, I want to see the place you chose with my own eyes."

The three werewolves who heard the order followed quickly, and soon, they arrived at the third-to-last floor of the old house.

This floor is the teleportation hall planned by Kyle, and many fireplaces connecting different places will be built.

If there is no accident, the floo networks used by these fireplaces will be established separately and will not communicate with each other.

Multiple fireplaces have been built in the teleportation hall at this time.

One of them is white all over, and some falling snowflakes are carved on it.

Obviously, this is the fireplace that Kyle ordered to communicate with the North Pole.

Inside the fireplace, most of the magic circle has already been depicted, but there are only a few key parts that have not been depicted yet.

The werewolf carefully took out a bag and poured out some black powder from it.

Kyle mixed the powder with the materials used to describe the magic circle, and then quickly painted it inside the fireplace.

It didn't take long for him to complete the description of the remaining part of the magic circle.

Taking a step back, Kyle gently raised his wand.

(End of this chapter)