Chapter 366
Don’t Play Games in Class
Chapter 366 Don’t Play Games in Class
"Hormones?"
Harry had heard of this word on TV, and in his impression, hormones were always associated with sex, so Harry blushed immediately.
Wade thought for a moment, "No wonder..."
Seeing that the other two didn't quite understand, he explained, "In Muggle research, hormones are called the source of human life. Human physiology and psychology - growth, development, health, emotions, desires, everything is related to hormones."
"It is said that supplementing hormones can delay aging, prolong life, and maintain vitality and youth. However, if hormone secretion decreases, organs will decline and age, and the spirit will become listless and depressed. Therefore, Muggles have paid more and more attention to hormone research in recent years."
"And even small changes in hormone concentrations can have huge effects, even completely changing physiological and psychological states."
Harry seemed to understand what he heard: "So... those people injected Remus with something like 'wolf hormone' to force him to become a werewolf?"
Wade nodded slightly: "I think they must have done very in-depth research on werewolves, so they can extract the corresponding hormone substances from the werewolves' bodies."
Human experimentation is naturally a very cruel topic, but fortunately Harry's experience is not enough to make him have rich enough associations.
But Lupin's hand on the quilt trembled slightly and clenched involuntarily.
"I have a werewolf friend." He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Someone paid him to participate in an experiment... He has been missing for several months."
Harry was stunned.
Vader raised his eyes and looked at Lupin, but said nothing.
He knew that Lupin was talking about Will, and Vader had no intention of revealing the truth.
Lupin came out of the most difficult days, but he did not just enjoy himself. Instead, he tried his best to help people who were in the same situation as him.
But the people he helped and whom he regarded as friends did not thank him. Instead, they resented and hated him for not sinking in the quagmire like them - it was sickening just to hear about it.
In contrast, Vader felt that this was better - letting Lupin believe that Will was still the Will he knew, but was unfortunately killed.
……
After returning to the dormitory, Wade pondered for a long time before opening his friend's book.
He contacted Claire.
【Wenar: Are you there?】
Wade had seen Claire's photo in the hands of several vampires before, and thought that she might have lost contact as well. Unexpectedly, after sending the message, Claire replied quickly.
【Claire: Yes, yes. Mr. Venal, what do you want to talk to me about?】
[Wenar: We didn't find anything abnormal with the blood sample you sent us before, but we have a new research idea. I hope you can send me another sample, preferably the blood from the transformation.]
Claire responded positively:
[Claire: I understand. I will send you the collected blood after the next full moon.]
Wade put down his quill, took out a bag of gold galleons from the closet space, and looked at Ava on the shelf next to him.
The girl had just flown in from Gray's house yesterday and brought Wade a scarf that his mother had knitted herself.
"Ava," Wade said, "Give this bag of money to Claire, and check her condition for me to see if there are any strange werewolves or vampires around her."
Vader said as he placed a jeweled badge-like decoration around the owl's neck.
This is his latest flowing mirror, which is the size of a fingernail and can be easily hidden in a transparent gem shell.
Ava stretched out her paw, grasped the purse, and grunted solemnly.
"Be careful. If she is controlled by someone, fly back immediately."
As Weed said this, he fed it some dried meat, and then he saw the owl girl fly out of the window and disappear in the blink of an eye.
He closed the window, pointed his wand to the side, and a mirror quickly unfolded, standing on the wall like a TV. "Phil," Wade said softly.
With a "pop", a house elf holding a rag appeared in the room and whispered, "Ved Grey, please let me know if you have anything to ask. Phil is happy to help Vid Grey."
"Can you help me watch this mirror while I go to class tomorrow?" Wade asked.
"Okay..." Fehl paused and asked, "Just watch?"
Wade said: "If there is a young girl inside, it is best to notify me immediately; if I can't come, I hope you can help record everything that happens next."
Ordinary sub-mirrors do not have recording functions, but this is naturally not a problem for Wade.
"Okay." Phil said softly, "Phil will definitely complete it seriously."
Vader was relieved.
In fact, all house-elves are very dedicated and responsible, but Phil is the most careful one among them.
The next day there was Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Professor Abigail has stopped dueling one-on-one with students this semester.
She learned a game called "Maifa" from a Russian wizard friend and enthusiastically used the game instead of teaching.
It is called——
"A real fight doesn't require any fancy techniques. You just need to react faster than others and end the fight with the means you are most familiar with!"
As soon as the class started, Professor Abigail began to hand out ID cards to students——
The Aurors with the greatest abilities but the smallest numbers.
Ordinary villagers with no magical abilities who can only hide and run away.
A civilian wizard with certain counterattack capabilities.
A contagious werewolf that will attack anyone.
There are four identities, each with its own defined abilities, positions and scope of activities, and one must perform according to one's own identity, and then it's a real-life version of Werewolf.
The students chased, attacked, and fought back against each other in a lively manner. Every Defense Against the Dark Arts class was like a small-scale skirmish.
The first time Vader participated in this game, he was an [Auror]. He killed all the werewolves in a few minutes, and then he could only get the [Villager] identity card.
But generally speaking, Wade stayed near the professor to practice magic or read books, and no werewolves came to attack this "ordinary villager".
In today's class, Professor Abigail was not paying attention to the students' games, but came to Wade.
"Gray, can your puppet pet be made to look like a magical creature?" asked Professor Abigail.
"Of course you can, but they are only similar in appearance. The puppets don't have the abilities of magical creatures," said Wade.
"That's fine too. I might need a few Red Caps, Hinckley Punks, Grindylows... preferably vampires and werewolves, life-size. The school will buy them at market price."
Professor Abigail said, but she didn't look very happy.
"What happened?" Vader asked.
"Ugh--"
Professor Abigail sighed and complained, "Professor McGonagall told me not to just play games with the students. She asked me to teach them more about the things that will be used for the OWLs exams. According to the progress, you should learn about these magical creatures..."
(End of this chapter)