Chapter 137 We Have Said that We Have No Ill Intentions, Why Don’t You Believe It?

Ivan, who was caught on the spot for destroying a cabinet, had no choice but to accept a full hour of ideological education class. After repeatedly promising to pay attention next time, Ivan barely escaped other punishments.

Two days later, Ivan, who was fully prepared, finally waited for Doggett, who was belatedly arriving.

During the two days of waiting, Ivan was not idle.

Considering that he might encounter more than one werewolf this time, Ivan took the time to repair the almost broken magic ring. He also found Asia and used his academic points to quickly learn an offensive spell, lest he Every battle requires blood magic to support the scene.

After learning that Ivan was going to study a potion that could keep werewolves sane, Doggett quickly became interested.

If a young wizard who had not graduated said this, he would definitely sneer at it.

But because of the strengthening potions he had brewed before, and because Ivan said he was inspired by Snape's classroom, Doggett had a little more confidence in this.

"If the development is successful, I'm afraid you will be the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin." Doggett couldn't help but admire, and then enthusiastically suggested that he would like to join the research on Wolfsbane Potion.

Of course Ivan agreed happily. He was thinking about how to frame Doggett in order to cover himself. Unexpectedly, he didn't make a suggestion yet and the other party took the bait easily.

After chatting like this for a while, Ivan soon discovered that he might have underestimated Docter too much.

To be able to become the deputy dean in his thirties, Docter definitely has real qualities. Although he usually doesn't like werewolves, he still put forward some feasible plans from a pharmacological perspective.

Ivan also made a lot of profits for a while. If he just took the formula and brewed the medicine without thinking before, now he has a deeper understanding of the formula of Wolfsbane Potion.

After walking for more than half an hour, the road went further and further away. The east side of Knockturn Alley was almost a forgotten place. Dilapidated houses and broken stone pillars could be seen everywhere, and the surrounding areas were covered with weeds and shrubs.

Ivan looked around. Although he had already made some mental preparations, he did not expect werewolves to live here.

Because this doesn't look like a place where people can live.

Is it to avoid going berserk and hurting others on a full moon night?

Or is it simply because of poverty?

When Ivan was guessing, a red light hit the ground not far ahead, and gravel flew up. Ivan subconsciously activated the protective ring on his right hand, and the magic barrier rising out of thin air blocked a few The gravel blocked it.

Docter, on his side, gently waved his wand and swept away the rubble.

Being suddenly targeted in this way, even though there was no intention of direct attack, it still made Ivan frown, because this was not a good sign.

Ivan held the wand, but did not mean to fight back, but spoke.

"Come out and talk, we don't mean any harm."

After a while, a somewhat thin young wizard walked out. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, only a little older than George and Fred at best. He was wearing an old wizard robe that was not very decent. They are all a little white.

He said in a self-deprecating, sarcastic tone.

"Not many wizards will come to this poor place. You should first tell me what you are doing here, right?"

Seeing his appearance, Ivan vaguely remembered the other small werewolf he had seen in front of the second-floor window. However, this was obviously not the time to think about this. Ivan quickly sorted out his thoughts and pointed. Docter said.

"This is Docter, the former deputy director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. He has been studying the problem of werewolves losing control of their emotions after transformation in Knockturn Alley for many years.

Now that the research has made some breakthroughs, I would like to find a few werewolf wizards to inquire. "

Considering that he, a little wizard who will only enter the second grade next semester, is really not very convincing, Ivan put the title of research on the head of the deputy dean, Doggett.

To avoid misunderstanding, the matter of blood collection was not mentioned directly.

Docter had a strange expression when he listened to Ivan's words. He didn't even know when he was studying werewolves in Knockturn Alley.

But Doggett didn't refute anything, but followed Ivan's words and said to the little wizard.

"Not bad, do you know the werewolves here?"

"Doggart? Were you the one who treated Fulen last time?" The young wizard did not answer Doggett's question, but instead frowned.

"Flen?" Docter paused slightly before continuing.

"Some time ago, I did treat a werewolf. If you are referring to him, of course you are right."

"If you know him, you should know how good my medical skills are." When he said this, Docter felt a little proud. He felt that things would be much easier to handle if he had a good relationship.

After all, he was also the werewolf's savior.

Ivan was not so optimistic and became vigilant because he found that the other party's expression became more and more angry.

Phew~

A dazzling red light flew out of the young wizard's wand and shot into the sky.

Looking at the other party's actions, Ivan, no matter how stupid he was, understood that the other party was not going to have a good talk. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Doggett angrily, asking what the hell was going on? If I had known he would have come alone.

The latter had an innocent expression. He usually didn't bother to talk to the werewolf at all. The only time he came into contact was to treat the other's injuries.

Unless he killed the werewolf last time. Docter touched his chin, but this shouldn't be the case.

According to his judgment, the werewolf would be healed from being troubled by the black energy for a few days at most.

The two people's indifferent attitude made the young wizard feel insulted. He raised his hand and threw out a splitting spell, aiming directly at Doggett.

"Split into pieces!"

Ivan had no intention of taking action at all,

Docter didn't pay attention. The iron armor curse had been blessed on his body at some point, and the light of the curse returned to the original path.

Not only that, Docter was not in the habit of passively being beaten. He tapped the wand and cast spells one after another.

Although the werewolf wizard looked small, his skills were unexpectedly good. The most important thing was that he didn't care about his image at all. He rolled awkwardly on the ground and dodged several spells one after another.

But that's it.

Seeing that Doggett failed to deal with the opponent immediately, Ivan frowned. He was a little worried that the red light rising into the sky would attract more enemies, so he waved his wand.

The winding vines on one side of the wall were instantly activated, and were whipped towards the opponent like a long whip. The werewolf wizard, who was already in a state of embarrassment under the attack of Doggett's spell, was unable to dodge and was hit in the right arm.

The next second, the vines rolled up with the arm, and another vine underground wrapped around the werewolf wizard's right leg and pulled hard, forcing the opponent to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Docter took the opportunity to throw out a black light, and the werewolf wizard's struggle gradually became smaller.

"Let's grab him and leave first. I'm afraid it will be a bit troublesome to stay here. Anyway, you only need a few tubes of blood, right?" Docter said, looking at the werewolf wizard who fell on the ground, and was very curious about why the other party was there. Take action when you hear your name

Thinking of this, Docter was a little angry. When did his reputation become so bad?

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