Chapter 140 How About Three Galleons and a Bottle of Blood?
After saying that, Fulen carried Walker, who had returned to his original form, past Ivan and Docter, and walked toward the end of the street.
Ivan exchanged opinions with Docter with his eyes, secretly alerted, and then followed Fulen.
At the end of the dilapidated street was a large house that looked relatively intact on the outside. After entering, Ivan found that it was empty and there were basically not many intact things inside.
Thinking that this group of werewolves were driven here from other places, Ivan understood why they lived here.
What made Ivan slightly relieved was that the inside was quite tidy and not as messy as he had imagined.
Since it was already approaching evening, food was cooking gurglingly in the large pot set up on the corner, with white steam rising from it.
"You go and finish your meal first, I'll just have a chat with them." Fulen put the fainted Walker aside, and then said to the rest of the werewolf wizards.
After sending the rest of the people away, Fulen walked to a relatively clean area nearby and motioned for them to sit down and talk.
Without being surrounded by those werewolf wizards, Ivan relaxed his tense nerves a little.
"Do you usually treat guests like this?" Ivan said jokingly after finding a place to sit down.
Compared to Fulen, who had always been mediocre, Ivan could clearly feel that the other werewolf wizards had been guarding against the two of them. After entering the house, they formed a faint siege, almost It made Ivan think that the other party was about to take action.
"This is probably because you put too much pressure on them." Fulen said calmly.
Ivan raised his eyebrows in disbelief. If these werewolf wizards hadn't come up to fight them, he wouldn't have used some magic props to show off.
"Flen" While the two were chatting, the old werewolf witch came over with a big bowl and handed it to him.
Fulen reached out and took the bowl, turned to Ivan and the others, and said.
"Bread and porridge, would you like some?"
Ivan glanced at the big bowl in Fulen's hand. There were a few pieces of bread floating on the light soup. There was no minced meat at all. Instead, there were some unknown types of vegetable leaves. It was not so much porridge as it was added. Got some water.
"Is this all you eat?" Docter raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully.
"No, just work harder in the past month or two." Fulun didn't care about the two people's gazes at all, picked up the bread soup and drank it one mouthful at a time.
"Ahem!" At this moment, Walker, who was lying on the side, suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to sit up, with some bruises still remaining on his face.
After coughing twice, Walker looked at Docter and said angrily.
"If you hadn't robbed us of our hard-earned savings, how could we eat this kind of food every day?"
Savings? Ivan remembered that when Fulen came to treat his injury, Docter blackmailed Fulen and finally took away more than fifty gold galleons.
It turned out that it was because of this that Ivan turned to look at Doggett with a strange expression. He finally understood why Walker had an angry expression when he signed up for the number.
Docter showed no guilt at all. He looked at Walker and sneered. "Robbing? You'd better find out that it's the cost of treatment. If it's too expensive, you can choose not to treat it!"
"You!" Walker's face turned red with anger and he clenched his fists tightly.
"Walker!" Fulen interrupted in a deep voice, then looked at the still somewhat unwilling werewolf young man and scolded him. "If you hadn't sneaked out and finally lost control and broke into someone else's house, I wouldn't have been injured trying to save you. I thought the last experience had taught you enough lessons."
After being scolded by Foulen, Walker lost his temper. His face drooped with guilt and embarrassment. He opened his mouth to explain, but in the end said nothing.
Seeing his appearance, Fulen said nothing and turned to look at the two of them. "I'm sorry, this kid's behavior is a bit extreme. I apologize on his behalf and please don't take it seriously."
Ivan waved his hand and said that he would not keep it in mind, and Docter was not interested in fussing with a small werewolf kid.
"Let's talk business, then? What are you doing here?" Flan asked doubtfully.
"I'm currently developing a special potion that can solve the problem of you losing your mind after you transform into a werewolf." Ivan thought for a while and stopped using Docter as a cover, because these werewolf wizards were very interested in Dockete. Te's senses were very poor, so he said bluntly.
Ivan thought that after he finished speaking, these werewolf wizards would be so happy that they forgot about everything, but unexpectedly there was a silence on the field.
The other werewolf wizards not far away have actually been paying attention to the situation here.
When they heard Ivan, a young wizard, talk about solving the werewolf problem, they originally wanted to refute his whims.
But the shock Ivan gave them before still remained in their hearts, so for some reason they vaguely felt that the other party might really be able to do it.
This weird contrast made them very uncomfortable
"So you plan to let us cooperate with your research experiments? Use us as your experimental materials?" Fulen frowned.
Fulen knew that it was not an easy task to develop a magic potion formula. In addition to being time-consuming and labor-intensive, more importantly, someone had to drink the semi-finished potion to confirm the effect.
Drinking an unknown potion is extremely risky, and anything can happen.
"No, I have almost researched the formula. I only need a little bit of blood as the key ingredient, your werewolf blood!" Ivan shook his head and said seriously.
This was the reason why he came here. Other ingredients for Wolfsbane Potion can be bought in the potion shop in Diagon Alley, but werewolf blood cannot be bought.
In Ivan's opinion, the only way to make the Wolfsbane potion is to make Doggett see the results and trust him completely, and then let him act as a guarantee to win the trust of the people from the Ministry of Magic and the Knights of Merlin.
Otherwise, as a young wizard still studying at Hogwarts, even if he had the formula, people from the Ministry of Magic and the Knights of Merlin would not pay any attention to him.
"You want our blood?" Fulen narrowed his eyes and looked at Ivan carefully, and Walker refused without hesitation.
"This is impossible! Who knows if what you are saying is true? I heard that many dark wizards can use a person's blood to complete curse magic."
Ivan was not disappointed either. He stood up and looked around. He paused for a while on the food and shabby clothes of the werewolf wizards. He deliberately increased the volume so that other werewolf wizards could also listen. Can be heard.
"I have no intention of asking you to help me for free. How about 3 galleons and a bottle of blood?"