Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

Ollivander rejected Travis very definitely, which made Travis know that if the magic tower is to be built, it depends on the output of the dragon farm.

"You still have to make two preparations. First get a batch of spider silk and see if you can make a low-end version!"

Travis made up his mind. Anyway, there was an Eight-Eyed Demon Spider with a pure bloodline in the Forbidden Forest. It also came with a group of hybrid Eight-Eyed Demonic Spiders that were suspected to be of an impure bloodline. It was free of charge.

"By the way, Mr. Ollivander, a dragon should have a lot of nerves, right?" Travis asked suddenly.

"You can say that." Ollivander nodded: "But making a wand requires the use of the central nervous system."

Do you also know about the central nervous system?incredible!

but……

"Even if it's the central nervous system, a dragon has a lot of it, right?"

"Yes, but compared to the volume of the magic tower that Mr. Clyde requested to build, it is still a drop in the bucket." Ollivander said.

Is that right?

Travis couldn't help but rub his chin and think.

"Can the core of the magic tower be made very thin, and then use spider silk to connect the tower body and the core? If so, how much worse would the effect be?"

Ollivander frowned and fell into thought.

Suddenly, Ollivander slammed his palm.

"What a genius idea! I'm going to test it now!"

After saying that, Ollivander completely ignored Travis and hurried away.

Travis blinked and waited quietly for more than ten minutes without waiting for Ollivander to come back. In desperation, he had no choice but to leave a note asking Ollivander to notify him when he had the results and leave first.

After leaving the wand shop and walking down the streets of Diagon Alley, Travis always felt like he had forgotten something.

It wasn't until he turned over his memory that Travis remembered.

"By the way, why didn't that elf Dobby come to see Harry?"

"Is it because of Dumbledore?"

Travis was not sure, and couldn't figure out whether it was because it didn't dare to come, or whether the old Malfoy had "given up" on the original plan.

If the original plan is abandoned, then the plot...

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what the plot is, it's just a snake, what a big deal~"

"and many more!"

"The nerves of the basilisk...should be stronger than those of the dragon, right?!"

Travis's eyes lit up.

A thousand-year-old basilisk that is big enough and long enough, what a lot of high-quality nerves it requires!

"It's not convenient for me to poach dragons, but basilisks...hehehehe..."

Thinking of this, Travis felt instantly happy and even began to look forward to going back to school.

As for the strength of the basilisk... He has already decided to kill it. Will Travis still challenge it in a one-on-one duel due to martial ethics?

"Buy the ingredients for the potion. When you go back, first make two tons of water of life and death, and then ask Uncle Bell to help me buy a ton of powerful anesthetic. A two-pronged approach!"

"If it doesn't work even after applying the medicine, then blast him with cannonballs!"

"Well, it seems I need two more RPGs. Two clones can shoot the eyes at the same time, steadily!"

Travis made a plan instantly. As long as he could destroy the basilisk's eyes, wouldn't the blind basilisk be slaughtered by him?

Of course, it would be better if the basilisk's eyeballs could be safely removed!

"Upgrade the echolocation spell again, mainly to improve the accuracy. Then you can fight the enemy with your eyes closed."

"Order two more sets of full-body dragon skin armor. When the time comes, I will jump into the basilisk's belly and give him an electrotherapy package from the inside out... Well... this seems a bit easy to die together..."

Travis shook his head and canceled this dangerous plan.

If he used too much force and was stunned, Travis didn't think he could survive in the basilisk's stomach - even if the dragon-skin armor was airtight and not afraid of gastric juice corrosion, he would still be suffocated, wouldn't he?

Wait...can't we just bring an oxygen tank? !

"I'm such a little genius!"

"Fear! Tremble! Accept the double beating of magic and technology!"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Standing on the street, Travis suddenly laughed loudly as if he was having a seizure. He successfully received a lot of strange looks, but Travis didn't care at all.

Order the magic materials needed to configure the water of life and death, go home, call Uncle Bell for support, and get it all done in 10 minutes.

In a happy mood, Travis hummed a tuneless tune all the way back to the castle.

As soon as he walked up to the second floor and reached the living room on the second floor, Travis was stunned for a moment.

"Good guy, let's talk about Cao Cao. Cao Cao is here! Cao Cao is indeed the fastest flower grower!"

Looking at the elf in the living room, who else could it be if it wasn't Dobby?

"Who are you? What are you doing here at my house?" Travis asked knowingly.

Dobby looked at Travis, put his right hand on his chest and saluted.

"My name is Dobby. Dobby came here to hope that you two will not go back to Hogwarts. Hogwarts is very dangerous, and Dobby doesn't want anything to happen to you."

"Oh ah?!"

Travis was stunned again and pointed at himself without speaking for a long time.

two?

It's none of my business!

Could it be that Voldemort is already on the line with old Malfoy?

This Voldemort is so stingy!Isn't it just to shock him once and for all?

"Yes, there is one...oh, Dobby can't say, Dobby can only..."

Bang bang bang!

Looking at Dobby who suddenly hit his head on the table, Travis came back to his senses.

"Don't move. He should have signed a confidentiality contract. If he wants to reveal secrets, he will be punished forcibly."

Travis stretched out his hand to stop Harry, who was about to step forward because he didn't know why, and then explained.

"How do you know?" Harry asked doubtfully.

"I'm currently studying contracts."

"Aren't you studying alchemy?"

"Oh, I have an alchemy project that I need to use."

While the two were talking, Dobby's self-abuse behavior stopped.

"Dobby... Dobby hopes... Oh, Dobby has to go, and please don't go to Hogwarts!"

pop~

With a snap of his fingers, Dobby, whose face was full of anxiety, disappeared without a trace.

Travis moved to the window and looked out, only to see an off-road vehicle approaching in the distance.

After a while, the off-road vehicle stopped outside the castle gate, and Dumbledore and Bell got out of the vehicle.

"What an amazing level of magic. You can even detect Dumbledore's arrival...and it's still at such a long distance."

Travis' eyes narrowed, becoming even more curious about the secrets hidden in the elf.

However, Travis currently has too many research projects in his backlog, and he has neither the time nor the right opportunity to study the elf in depth.

"Just wait, one day I will take off all the underwear of the magic world, so that it can be honest with me and have no secrets!"

Silently clenching his fists, Travis turned around and smiled at Harry.

"It's probably some boring guy who made a prank to scare us into giving up going back to Hogwarts - and it's most likely that he's from a pure-blood family, only they can have house elves - probably because he's afraid that we'll be in the new This school year will steal the limelight from their noble pure-blood family." Travis guided with a smile.

"Malfoy! It must be Malfoy!"

Travis nodded in affirmation.

"Yes, it must have been sent by Malfoy!"