"don't want!!!"
A deafening roar sounded the moment the terrifying giant appeared.
The classroom team that was affected by the war roar was in chaos. Hagrid's shouting from zero distance shocked all the wizards within ten meters of him. They covered their ears and softened, except for Grindelwald who was sitting in his position and did not move. , even powerful wizards such as Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and Snape were greatly affected.
The professors were about to launch a spell but Hagrid forcefully interrupted them.
"The mad dog you raised has a person in its mouth! Maybe it was the one who bit him!"
Snape wiped the corner of his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and kicked Hagrid. However, before drinking the power-liberating potion, his strength was not enough to tickle Hagrid.
But Snape was right. The giant three-headed dog that was over five meters tall was holding a person in its middle mouth. In other words, he was holding a bloody doll like a rag doll in his mouth. The huge torn... The laceration looked like it had been bitten by a three-headed dog, and Snape's guess was not unreasonable.
"Lu Wei won't hurt the child. He just scares people at most. I can..."
"Okay, big guy."
Grindelwald, who had been sitting still, stood up and interrupted Hagrid's speech, "Let your dog put the man down."
"Snape." Grindelwald directly began to name him. "That child is about to die. Give him some medicine and hang on to his life as long as he can survive."
"Minerva, take a few professors and send the children back..." Grindelwald's voice paused and then waved his hand, "Forget it, let them see what color blood is."
"Now!"
Grindelwald's not-so-loud voice reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Everyone watched with wide eyes. Ten points will be deducted for those who were frightened and cried. Hold back any tears you have. This is an order."
"But there are girls..." Professor McGonagall said in a low voice, somewhat unbearably.
"Girls can't see blood? More than half of the field medics are witches. Twenty points will be deducted for girls who cry."
Grindelwald glared at Professor McGonagall and added sarcastically, "If a sniveling coward appears in Gryffindor, double the deduction. You are known as the champion warrior."
"Listen, prefects, lead the students from their respective colleges to line up. Those in fourth grade and above are in front. You have reached the age of learning self-rescue and first aid on the battlefield. There is a sample here."
Grindelwald, who watched coldly as the students and professors started to move, gently raised his hand, and a pure black Phoenix Patronus flew out of the wall, then landed on his arm and dissipated into black mist.
"He did it. The traces of magic on the fourth floor are very clean."
After simply telling the professors the conclusion of the investigation, Grindelwald walked towards the center of the auditorium.
Hagrid was holding Lu Wei's drooped head. The strong smell of blood in the auditorium did not come from the rag doll, but from Lu Wei's body.
The giant three-headed dog, as strong as a small house, was in extremely bad condition at the moment. When it came to its side, a huge bloody hole that could be crawled into appeared on its side.
The supporting ribs have been shattered, and the internal organs inside have been severely damaged. You don't even need a probe to see the three exposed pumpkin-sized hearts, and one of them has been shattered and lost the ability to beat.
"Give your dog a drink."
Snape coldly took out a potion and threw it to Hagrid. If the three-headed dog Luwei was not treated in time, even if its vitality was extremely tenacious, it would definitely not survive tonight.
But just after Hagrid unscrewed the potion, Lu, who was half-breathed, turned his head away fiercely. His big eyes full of tears looked pitifully at his master, and his constant whimpering made the listeners laugh. sad.
Faced with potions and death, Lu Wei chose death.
"Good dog, good dog, you'll be fine if you drink it. Just think of it as eating shit. It's not like you haven't eaten it since you were a kid."
Under Hagrid's irresistible request, Lu Wei, whose mouth was forcibly opened, cried out and drank a bottle full of potion. The big dog, foaming at the mouth, fell to the ground instantly, its muscles twitching, but While he was twitching, the terrible wound was beginning to heal visibly to the naked eye.
"You two idiots!"
A wheezing curse appeared, and the old professor, who had only one and a half limbs left, limped over with a wooden prosthetic leg. During Hagrid's war roar just now, the already old Professor Kettleburn He fell into a brief coma and was just revived by Madam Pomfrey.
"Why don't you have any common sense? Can potions alone heal the heart of a three-headed dog? Are you, Snape, crazy, or are you too arrogant?"
"There is a pile of garbage in the stomach without cleaning it, waiting for maggots to ferment, right?"
Professor Keltburn, who pulled out a double-barreled shotgun, pushed Hagrid angrily, "If the external wound heals, I don't know how difficult it will be to heal!"
"There's a neutralizer."
Snape casually inserted a needle into Lu Wei's body, and the wound that had healed quickly stopped squirming. At this time, the blood hole the size of a basin was left was enough for Kelbourne to complete the actual cleaning of the injury.
Compared to the miserable dog, the rag doll that Lu Wei held in his mouth and brought to the auditorium looked no better than Lu Wei in appearance.
His lower body has almost turned into minced meat, with only a layer of flesh barely connecting the two parts of the body. If it were in the Muggle world, when a doctor encounters this kind of patient, he would probably only sigh and say: No, it can't be cured. No, go back and wait to die.
But in the magical world, when such a person stands next to a professional therapist (Mrs. Pomfrey) or a top potion master (Snape), even if the heart stops beating, as long as their souls are not separated from the body, they Both of them can also save people from the hands of death.
"It's up to you to stabilize the injury, Pomfrey. I gave him three drops of life potion and a slow-release potion. As long as the injury doesn't get worse, he won't die within half an hour."
Snape stood up and took two steps back. There was no need for him to take action now, but before leaving, he silently added, "High-purity Type IV high-energy explosive potion. Students cannot make such a top-notch potion." Goods, I need to go back and check my inventory."
"Go." Grindelwald waved his hand without looking back.
Immediately afterwards, Grindelwald pulled out his Browning M1935 and pulled the trigger on the face that was completely covered by semi-coagulated plasma. The magic cleaned the dirt on the rag doll and exposed his true face. Under everyone's gaze.
"How can it be!"
"Percy!!!"
There were roars of disbelief in the Gryffindor team, and two red-haired figures rushed out, but were simply stopped by a hand.
"I understand how you feel. He is your brother, right, Weasley."
"If you want to figure out everything and why your brother broke into the restricted area on the fourth floor and caused such trouble, then return to the team and stand still."
In the midst of Grindelwald's unquestionable words, the twins, whose lips were biting and bleeding, retreated silently, their bloodshot red eyes as bright as their hair.
