Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

The key to auto-chess is to play by yourself. This step is very simple and can be done by copying wizard chess.

The real problem lies in the strength balance between the chess pieces and the chess pieces. There can be neither ridiculously strong ones nor ridiculously weak ones, otherwise the competitiveness will be lost.

Although Travis had played auto-chess in his previous life, who would remember the specific attributes of each chess piece in that game? At most, he could remember which chess pieces were useful.

"Take your time, don't be in a hurry~"

Return the wizard chess to Ron. The information he needs has been copied and backed up, and the wizard chess is no longer needed.

Moreover, Travis is not ready to complete Auto Chess now. The balance of chess pieces is too complicated and cannot be completed overnight.

Moreover, unlike online games, physical chessboards can be slowly updated and bugs fixed. Once launched, a complete version must be released. This is too time-consuming. Travis still has several more valuable projects to work on.

I wrote a letter to Ollivander asking for some of his processed dragon nerves, unprocessed dragon nerves, Phoenix feathers and Thunderbird feathers. I also asked him if he had any silk from the Eight-Eyed Demon Spider. What are the special requirements and how to save them.

Later, Travis dived into his private alchemy room at Hogwarts to conduct research.

This time, the project Travis is preparing to undertake is to transplant the racial magic of magical creatures into non-magical creatures!

The elf balls have been created, how can the elf not keep up?

Especially since Travis also won the Second Order of Merlin with the Poké Ball, not further research would be a bit of a disservice to Principal Dumbledore - although he might not like this research direction.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as Travis likes it!

What's more, this research can also be used as preparatory research for Muggles to master magic, accumulating experience for the final goal.

In order to conduct the experiment smoothly, Travis wrote to Uncle Bell and asked him to send him a large box of experimental mice.

Uncle Bell was very efficient and sent the guinea pig the next day. Hedwig, who was in charge of delivering the express, was so greedy that she kept rubbing Travis's hand after putting down the box.

"Okay, okay, I know you've had a hard time along the way."

Travis patted Hedwig on the head and opened the wooden box.

Inside the wooden box is a metal cage. The metal cage is divided into small rooms, and there is a white mouse in each room.

There are four layers in total, the upper two layers are for male rats and the lower two layers are for female rats.

Opening a single room on the top floor, Travis pulled a white mouse by its tail and shook it in front of Hedwig, then threw it in the air.

Hedwig immediately flapped her wings and flew up, stretched out her long legs that were usually well hidden, grabbed the mouse, and then flew out of the lounge to enjoy the food without looking back.

"That's great. Now Scabbers can be much safer - is the rest used to feed Meowth?" Ron asked.

"Unfortunately, it's not."

Travis shook his head and opened another single room from the bottom floor and pulled out a female rat.

"This is just for you."

Ron caught the mouse in panic.

These mice seemed to have been injected with anesthetics before they were sent, and they have not yet fully recovered, so they are very honest.

"What are you doing? My Banban doesn't eat the same kind of food!" Ron said without knowing why.

"But your Banban is so big, shouldn't you, as the owner, find him a companion?" Travis asked.

Ron suddenly fell into deep thought.

"Look at the little white mouse in your hand. The figure and the fur are like Marilyn Monroe among rats—Marilyn the white mouse!"

"Look at your Banban again, it..."

"What happened to my Banban?! My Banban is...but..."

"He and Marilyn the white mouse are so talented and beautiful!"

After hearing Travis' words, Ron, who was a little unsure at first, suddenly felt confident again.

"Well, I think so - I'm going to give her to Banban now."

"Go and go~"

Travis watched Ron leave with a smile, and then took out a small box from the corner of the box. There was a bottle of liquid in the small box, and there were detailed instructions and precautions on the bottle.

This thing was specially sent to him by Uncle Bell after Travis said he wanted to breed his own mice at Hogwarts. It is a powerful aphrodisiac specially used for mice!

"what is this?"

Harry stretched his head curiously, and Travis quickly closed the box.

"Girls not suitable for children, you don't want to know."

Harry: ...

When you say that, I want to know even more!

However, seeing how tightly Travis covered his head, Harry knew that there was no way he could know.

"What experiment did you buy so many mice for?" Harry asked.

"I want to see if they can become magical creatures with magic after living in the magical world for a period of time or breeding for several generations." Travis said casually.

Harry suddenly realized that he believed it.

"Is it for Uncle Bell?" Harry asked.

"Ah."

"come on!"

"Ah."

After successfully fooling Harry, Travis found a piece of cloth to cover the cage and carried the cage to the alchemy room. On the way, he happened to meet Ron who was returning, but Ron didn't seem too happy.

"What's wrong with you? Ron." Travis asked.

"Scabbers doesn't seem to like me...the wives you found for him didn't respond at all." Ron said slightly distressed.

"Please~"

Travis patted Ron on the shoulder.

"They have just met, how can you expect them to be affectionate? Be patient... If it doesn't work, I will change it again until it is satisfied."

As he spoke, Travis shook the cage in his hand.

"The number of wives is enough!"

"Oh, it seems so... I'll go back and have a look."

Travis:…

What kind of picture do you want to see to be satisfied?You pervert!

Quickly staying away from Ron, even away from where Ron walked, Travis walked out of Gryffindor Tower and came to his alchemy room.

In the alchemy room, a field-shaped breeding farm has been set up with stone slabs. It looks a bit like the bamboo rat base in Dead Rat Villa, except that each single room is smaller.

Put the male mice one by one, one in each single room, and then give them a wife for each mouse.

Finally, Travis took out the bottle of inappropriate medicine.

There were sinks made of stone in each single room. Travis used a dropper to take out the medicine from the bottle and dropped a drop into each sink.

After thinking about it, Travis took out some peanuts from the side pocket and crushed them. Then he diluted the medicine with water and put it in a spray bottle and sprayed it on the peanut crumbs.

"Two-pronged approach, steady!"

"Let me see how effective the medicine is first...if it's not strong enough, I'll go find Professor Snape and ask him to help strengthen it!"

"If you are strong enough~"

A slutty smile appeared on the corner of Travis's mouth, and there was a hint of lust in the slut!