Take control of thunder and lightning from Hogwarts

Chapter 440 Interrogation (seeking monthly ticket recommendation ticket)
"Yes, my lord!" Hogg replied crisply, and then moved easily.

He first took out a few tourniquets and tied the Thunderbird's wound tightly to ensure that the other party would not lose too much blood, then he took out a box from his space equipment, from the cold air that came out after opening the box. See, this case apparently has a refrigeration function.

Immediately afterwards, Hogg used his pair of dog claws to nimbly manipulate a needle, continuously drawing blood from Thunderbird's body, and took out two dozen test tubes. During the process, he even forced two bottles of blood into Thunderbird Blood potion and a bottle of healing potion.

Hogg, who was usually idle, showed the attitude of a professional nurse at this time, cleaning and bandaging the wounds of the wounded quite skillfully, which even made Thunderbird, who had collapsed on the ground, feel chills in his heart.

What the hell was the dog going to do to him?
On the other side, Anduin dealt with the scene non-stop, using the 'Restoration Curse' to restore the bombed ground to its original state, and then used control magic to take back the landmines and exploding spiders that had been planted before.

He planted a lot of traps for this battle, and almost used up all the stock he had prepared this year. It took a day just to set up the scene.

At the same time, there were dozens of jammers and door key blockers, so it was no accident that Thunderbird was captured so easily by him.

Maybe this Silver Spear is more powerful than Anduin, but facing a well-prepared alchemist, he is still too conceited.

At this time, Hogg was dealing with the Thunderbird, and Anduin was cleaning up the scene. The efficiency of this person and dog was very fast. After a while, Ebushawi returned to his original appearance, as if no one had ever been here.

"My lord, it's done. 200cc of blood has been drawn. After testing, it has not been contaminated. Meanwhile, Thunderbird's vital signs are normal." Hogg quickly reported, wagging his tail.

"Very well, this is my blood. Let's camp here and refine the blood on the spot." Anduin took out two test tubes and handed them to Hogg.

"Camp here directly? Will it be exposed? Didn't you decide to go back to the hotel before proceeding?" Hogg took the test tube from Anduin's hand, and then asked a little puzzled.

"That hotel is not safe, and the identity of its owner is questionable. It would be too risky to move it back." Anduin remembered that Thunderbird had mentioned Martin's name before, so he had to be careful.

Then he pointed to an open space next to him, "Let's camp there, with enough shielding jammers around, there will be no risk of exposure."

"Understood." Hogg has been with Anduin for so many years, knowing that this lord attaches great importance to efficiency when doing business, so he didn't waste much time, and rushed out neatly, took out the tools and started to set up the tent.

"What on earth are you going to do?" After a while, Thunderbird finally woke up from the severe pain of the wound, and asked Anduin who was healing him without directly killing him.

"You'll know in a while." Anduin's miserable Thunderbird replied coldly, and finally picked up the items he took out from the opponent.

As a senior executive of the Silver Spear Club, Thunderbird didn't carry many items on his body.

Apart from his aspen wand, mask, and portkey, the other person had only a leather pouch that was stored next to him and that had been cast with the Untraceable Stretching Charm.

From this leather bag, Anduin found more than 1000 Galleons in cash, as well as several bottles of potions, most of which were common tonics and healing potions.

It's just that there is a bottle of potion in an exquisite crystal bottle that is very special. It contains half a bottle of scarlet liquid, and the smell is very pungent. Anduin is well-informed, but he can't tell the ingredients in it at all. and utility.

In addition to these potions, there were only a few pieces of parchment left in the leather pocket, one of which was the same as the black market invitation letter he got from Azalea. It seems that the Sphinx also gave him a copy, but The address of the black market was also thoughtfully noted on the back of the invitation letter.

Among the other parchments was a Fantastic Beasts Smuggling Record, which matched the one he had obtained from the werewolf wizard.

And the other ones actually recorded detailed information about the black market in the United States, including the location of the black market, the owner, and the list of collaborators.

This was an unexpected harvest, and Anduin put them away after inspecting them, then took out the bottle of scarlet potion and looked at Thunderbird, "What is this?"

When Thunderbird saw Anduin take out the potion, his eyes suddenly became a little ugly, obviously it was a very important item to him.

"Don't waste your efforts, you don't want to get any news from me." Thunderbird glanced at Anduin resentfully, then closed his eyes, and lay there directly pretending to be dead.

"A coward who begged me for mercy just now has become hardened now? What a joke, when you open your mouth." Anduin sneered, and then stopped talking.

It didn't take long for Hogg to set up the tent. This tent may not look big, but it is obviously a spatial prop that has been cast with the No Trace Stretch Curse.

Anduin silently picked up the Thunderbird on the ground and walked into the tent, and the peaceful atmosphere made Thunderbird feel very uneasy. He still doesn't know what the young wizard is going to do.

And when Thunderbird saw the scene in the tent, he became even more uneasy. At this time, the inside of the tent had been set up as a biological laboratory, with a neat medical bed in the center, and some workbenches around it. The alchemy instruments and tools he couldn't understand, all he could smell were the pungent smell of disinfectant.

After Anduin walked into the tent, he slammed Thunderbird onto the medical bed. After that, he didn't say anything, but silently fixed the other side, and pulled out some wires with suction cups from the equipment beside him. , sticking to the Thunderbird in an orderly manner.

This silent atmosphere made Thunderbird very uncomfortable, but at this moment he couldn't move, and the magic power in his body was completely drained by the two alchemy snakes, so he could only shout in a panic, "What are you doing? If you want to kill it, kill it, who do you think I am Thunderbird, I will not let you insult me."

"Well, I know." Anduin replied lightly, "As a high-level executive of the silver spear, if I ask you directly, I will definitely not be able to get the answer I want, and with the urine of your silver spear, tell the truth Potion and Legilimency will definitely not work, so I can only torture you first, sorry."

Anduin spoke in a flat tone that made hair stand on end, and his frankness even made Thunderbird speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

"Let me explain to you. I will first fix your limbs, oh no, your left hand and two half legs, and put braces on you." After saying that, Anduin stuffed something into it. Thunderbird said, "This is to prevent you from hurting yourself."

"At the same time, the line connected to the body can detect your physical condition at any time, so as to avoid any physical symptoms that will cause you to die later, don't worry, I will definitely let you live well."

After Anduin calmly finished speaking, he took out two needles filled with liquid medicine from a nearby medicine box, and injected them into Thunderbird one by one.

"These are two kinds of Muggle potions. I won't tell you the specific names. You can't understand them anyway. One of them can amplify your senses, especially the sense of touch, and the other can make you feel better. Keep your spirits up and stay awake."

After finishing speaking, Anduin looked at the Thunderbird with fear in his eyes, and showed a wicked smile, "Let's start then."

Next, Thunderbird experienced the longest half hour in his life. His muscles were stiff from the pain all over his body, but he could only watch Anduin do whatever he wanted on him like a piece of sculpture. .

He was extremely sober, watching Anduin stabbing the tiny steel needle into his fingertips, and watching the other party stabbing the red-burning steel nail into his thigh, and he let out a deep whimper , there is absolutely no way.

At the same time, whenever he was about to faint from the severe pain, Anduin would considerately slow down his movements and feed him tonics to restore his strength.

It didn't take long, but Thunderbird felt as if he had spent half his life. At this time, his eyes had gradually become numb from the initial panic, resentment, and resentment. He now felt that being alive was so painful.

But apparently Anduin had already considered everything, Thunderbird couldn't even bite his tongue and kill himself.

Anduin, who had been busy for a long time, finally stopped his hands and feet, and then gently took off the braces in Thunderbird's mouth.

"The first half is over, Mr. Thunderbird, is there anything you want to tell me now?" Anduin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a calm tone.

"I said, what do you want to know, I'll tell you everything, don't continue, you are simply a devil!" Thunderbird whimpered in a hoarse language after finally being able to speak, and even shed tears while speaking.

He really couldn't bear it any longer. He had seen torture and interrogation after failed interrogation, but it was the first time he saw that he didn't ask anything. Dry, and looking at the spare torture equipment next to him, he knew that Anduin must have other methods that he hadn't used.

He had actually surrendered more than ten minutes ago, but he didn't even have a chance to speak. Anduin, you asked, and he was executed without asking, and it took half an hour. I just It's just a blunt sentence!

"It's good if you are willing to open your mouth. I thought you were really tough when you saw your mouth so hard." Anduin nodded in satisfaction, "Let me re-introduce your identity, Mr. Thunderbird, your real name, nationality, Birth date, usually concealing identity."

"My real name is Gerald Stevens, a German. I usually work as a bounty hunter. As for my age..." Thunderbird hesitated for a moment when he said this, "My age is 32 now. age."

"You still want to lie to me? Do you think I can't see your lies?" Anduin had actually turned on Legilimency all the time, and instantly realized that the other party had a mental abnormality when he mentioned his age.

(End of this chapter)