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... Now it seems that the level is not enough, dog blood stained on the body is almost painless, and it is completely ineffective for him... He has tried it secretly just now... And what kind of cinnabar, spells, not to mention him There is no question of damage, and he can still draw it... What kind of thing is this...

"Yes, I'm a soul piece. That's right. It stands to reason that the black dog's blood, or the spell drawn by the old cinnabar mixed with the black dog's blood, should be able to kill me easily. Even if it fails once, it will at least reduce a lot of power. , resulting in weakness or injury..."

The wrist tightened suddenly, it was Severus squeezing him tightly, "You didn't tell me that stupid dog's blood would hurt you!" The Snake King was angry and cold, and his sharp black eyes scanned Roy's The whole body seems to be trying to find out what's wrong, as if if there's something wrong with him, he's going to kill that stupid dog...

"Uh, Severus, calm down..."

"Damn I'm cool!"

"...Then relax, I'm fine..." Roy blinked, and took the initiative to give the Snake King a deep kiss with cold anger. In an instant, he was pinned down by the waist... Well, he cleared the alarm, and saved the children next to him from freezing to death.

"I want to say," after the kiss, Roy held Severus' palm reassuringly, turned his head and gave the bad headmaster a supercilious look at the good show, "Although I used to be a soul movie, I don't know LaVine What kind of magical magic from the East is hidden in Crowe's crown?" He forged some history about thousands of years ago. Anyway, in the era of the four giants, many facts and legends have been annihilated in the long river of history, so let everyone guess. Crowe once communicated with warlocks in the East... "In short, my soul has been completed, and now it seems that I no longer belong to the ranks of the soul. What am I..."

Although Severus knew the fact that Roy has a body more than once from the nightly contests, he was still amazed at how a crippled soul was automatically generated when he heard such a clear answer Physically... So, he couldn't help pinching and twisting the most tender skin on Roy's body——

"Hiss——Severus, it hurts, it hurts, let it go..." Roy bared his teeth. Now he can not only feel heat and cold, but also feel hunger, pain or pleasure...

Following these words, everyone's eyes focused on something on Roy's body... Severus let go of his hand in embarrassment, and the death ray began to shoot again, and everyone shifted their eyes...

"Cough!" Having seen enough of the good show, Dumbledore stuffed a pile of cockroaches into his mouth with a smile, and then asked, "Then how do I steal the dementor in?"

"Huh?" Roy was suspicious, "Don't you have that turkey?" He pointed to Dumbledore's love.

Pfft—Turkey... the kids all sprayed it. Indeed, after reading the illustrated book of beasts in Roy's collection of books, no one would think that Fox would be a phoenix...really...

Fire... turkey?Dumbledore twitched the corners of his mouth, comforting Fawkes, who heard their conversation and flew to his master's side to beg for comfort. Looking at the children's suppressed laughter, he really didn't know what to say...

"Ahem, Roy..." He suddenly realized that after the soul piece Roy appeared, his chances of coughing were much higher... "Fox is a phoenix, and the ability of the phoenix is ​​to travel through time and space, not to capture dementors... ..."

that's it?A malnourished turkey?Return to Phoenix?What if all the phoenixes in the world died that day?Roy glanced at Fox contemptuously, well... he added in his heart... At best, it was a turkey with only a little bit of special potion effect... the phoenix, a mythical beast, can also breathe divine fire...

Curling his lips, he took out two small yellow pieces of paper with red patterns on them from his pocket, and handed them to Dumbledore. "Mother-child talisman, stick the child talisman to any part of the dementor's body, and it will follow the person who has the mother talisman obediently."

Hehe...hehe...Dumbledore grabbed the weird oriental talisman paper, and he really wanted to complain in his heart, if you have something to restrain dementors, take it out earlier, aren't you kidding me? !

Of course, Roy didn't want to know how intense his mental activities were. He just waved his hand lazily with a relaxed expression of "I finally found the errand runner" and left a sentence, "I'm waiting for your good news~ "He took the children and left...

...***...

The experiment was a success, the results were spectacular, and after old... er, Headmaster Dumbledore stole a dementor in there, in front of the kids on the other side of the isolation screen, there were uninvited people wanting to see one In front of the real Dumbledore and the black dog brother who was depressed after being drawn out of a tube of blood for no reason, he dripped one of the two parts of blood on the dementor's shabby cloak with a test tube...

I saw the dementor trembling and twisting for a while, as if screaming silently in pain, and then, the place touched by the black dog blood gradually became more faded and transparent than other places, feeling less cold, Probably because Roy's prediction has a solid basis, the power of the dementor has indeed been weakened...

Then, Roy experimented with black dog blood mixed with century-old cinnabar, and the effect was even more astonishing. Seeing the immobilized dementor struggling under the attack of this black dog blood mixed with cinnabar, it was even worse. It was violent and distorted, as if it was enduring a lot of pain, then the whole thing turned gray and faded, then gradually became transparent, and finally, it just disappeared into the air without leaving a trace...

The final experimental results, the facts have proved that even the black dog in the Animagus state can achieve good results, and even because it still has the magic factor on it, the effect is better than that of ordinary domestic black dogs. good.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. They never thought that the Eastern technique could bring destructive damage to the dementors... Then what else is there?What about wizards or magical creatures? ...And they have been standing still, immersed in the arrogant thought that wizards are higher than Muggles, and they can't extricate themselves, completely forgetting to open their eyes... I heard that black dog blood exorcises evil spirits, and Muggles in the East, uh, usually Among people, it is a trivial matter that everyone knows...

How can they talk about how they are superior to others?How can they be proud? !

Not to mention Dumbledore's shock and habitual calculations, and how children from noble families and pure-blood families are stunned to reflect on a new window suddenly opened in front of them, just say that Roy, in After discussing with Severus, it was unanimously decided that to eliminate or drive away the dementors, or to prevent the dementors from being instigated by the main soul, they must first have a magic weapon—

Black dog blood!

Therefore, the two of them stared at the black dog squatting next to Harry with bright eyes.

Jumping forward, the two "husbands and wives" cooperated very happily, one used the vacuum blood bag and needle tube donated by Muggles, and the other kept gloating into the black dog's mouth... The black dog struggled Then, he couldn't stop looking at Dumbledore for help...

Dumbledore thought about it in embarrassment, and finally patted the black dog's head comfortingly, "In order to eliminate the dementors and stop Voldemort's plot, you... donate some blood..." He almost wanted to say: You just ... rest in peace ... ==

The black dog whimpered and accepted his fate with tears in his eyes...

Woah!Today is your Good Friday, Brother Black Dog!

Scabbers' death

For several days in a row, Brother Heigou was continuously drawn by the "husband and wife" Severus and Roy, pumping blood, feeding drugs, quickly producing blood, drawing blood again, feeding drugs... while Roy Prompted by his words, Severus even immediately modified the taste of more blood-generating agents to challenge the limit of "deliciousness"... Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, the five flavors of life, all in it...

There is such a tacit cooperation with each other over there, there is no inconvenient situation where one hand is involved, and they can help each other out... But here, Brother Heigou is lying on the cold ground, weeping in tears His eyes kept sweeping towards Dumbledore and Harry, and after "comforting" its "voluntary dedication" and pleading for sympathy to no avail, he glared at the "husband and wife" angrily, and then... Blood pressure rises due to anger, so the blood pumped into the blood bag soars more and faster...

ToT... Aww... Slytherin's stuff is really not a good thing...

Finally, when Roy saw the neatly sized N blood bags in the cryogenic freezer, he felt that the quantity was sufficient or even surplus... only one bottle of [-] ml was sold to Severus (the effect was not absolute) Good but the quantity wins) After being poured with "excellent" blood tonic, he mercifully gave Brother Heigou freedom... Poor Brother Heigou was free, but he was constantly being sucked blood, and he lost his blood. Dizzy, and although he kept producing blood, the feeling of dizziness didn't subside so easily... And now it has been given such a big bottle of potion that it can barely walk... …I could only whimper and try my best to roll myself into a ball, huddled in the corner and waited for those adverse reactions to disappear...

Harry looked at it a little pitifully, it was so big and tried to shrink into a ball, in order to appease its "sacrifice", he specially brought a large steak made by a house elf, but as soon as it took a bite, it twisted its face and forcibly