Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

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After leaving the Ministry of Magic, Travis felt comfortable and felt that the two things he had discussed today were settled.

The house is definitely stable, and the fire dragon breeding farm is also very safe.

Providing all the funds does not include purchasing the output materials. This is giving away political achievements and money for free!

If Fudge still doesn't agree to such a generous offer, it only means that his mind is really crazy.

After grabbing Dumbledore's arm and returning to Hogwarts, Travis took a look and found that he was not back in the castle but outside the castle.

Just when Travis thought something was about to happen, he saw Dumbledore sighed, shook his head, turned around and disappeared, leaving Travis with questions.

After standing there and thinking for a while, unable to figure out what Dumbledore meant, Travis gave up and returned to the castle.

The next afternoon, the Quidditch match was held.

Travis arrived a little late... or just in time. When Travis arrived, he heard Professor Snape in the middle of the field announcing the start of the game.

Dumbledore sat calmly at the front of the teachers, next to the extremely excited Professor McGonagall.

After looking around to determine the location of the Gryffindor House auditorium, Travis walked over and happened to see Malfoy "battle with the crowd" there.

"It's not aristocratic to take the initiative to provoke others, Malfoy." Travis said while eating popcorn.

"What did you say..."

Malfoy turned his head and was about to say something, but was stunned when he saw that the person coming was Travis.

After obviously hesitating, Malfoy raised his head, snorted and walked past Travis to the Slytherin auditorium.

"Hmph! If he escapes quickly, I will break his nose!" Ron said with a cold snort.

"Are you here to watch the game or to fight? Do you want some popcorn?"

"Of course... look! Harry!"

Ron, who was about to reach out to grab the popcorn, suddenly became excited and suddenly raised his hand to point to the arena.

Harry suddenly accelerated in the arena, followed by a rapid dive. Just when he was about to hit the ground...he caught the Golden Snitch!

The game is over, and it ends so unexpectedly.

While chewing popcorn, Travis turned to look at his seat, wondering if he should sit down for a while to prove that he was indeed here to watch the game.

Travis was busy again in the next few days, eating, going to class, and going to the library every day.

There are obviously more courses in the second half of the semester than in the first half, and there are much more homework.

Those assignments are not difficult for Travis. Even the boring and arduous copying can be done secretly using a clone to help him complete it.

Since he was not sure whether Principal Dumbledore's attitude toward him had changed when he returned to Hogwarts from the Ministry of Magic that day, Travis had been deliberately avoiding Dumbledore and did not even go to the restricted area of ​​the library to pick up books. Make a report.

Fortunately, Mrs. Pince seemed to have received the notice from Principal Dumbledore and did not stop Travis, which allowed Travis to successfully borrow many magic books.

Travis focused on reading books related to alchemy, and alchemy was much more complicated than Travis imagined.Especially those strange alchemical formulas that seemed to have no rules at all, which made Travis very irritated.

A week later, Travis received a letter from the Ministry of Magic.I thought it was about Longchang, but it turned out it was not, it was about self-built houses.

The letter said that Travis's self-built house had been approved and asked Travis what specific requirements he had for self-built houses.

Travis directly sent the design drawings, and attached a letter stating that a fireplace connected to the Floo network must be equipped.

And that blueprint is the hospital that Travis built in his own mental space.

Building a house is fake, but building a hospital is real!

In the next few weeks, Travis devoted himself completely to the study of alchemy. While continuing to read, he began to practice according to the gourd drawings. He really wasted a lot of magic materials-Travis even wrote to order another one. batch.

With the accumulation of massive magic materials regardless of cost, Travis's mastery of alchemy has steadily improved. Except for the explosions caused by random additions of things on a whim from time to time, everything is so perfect.

On this day, Travis succeeded in drawing an alchemical item recorded in the magic book - never-fading ink.

Holding the ink, Travis couldn't help but look at Meowth, who was chewing a mountain monster rib as a teething stick.

Ten seconds later, with a loud "giao~", Travis lost a snow leopard and gained a black panther...a black cat.

"Almost perfect!"

Travis looked at Meow Meow who had put on the new skin and nodded with satisfaction.

The reason why I say this is because the moment Travis splashed the ink on Meow Meow, Meow Meow suddenly used the magic power of an electric drill to shake his head, causing a lot of ink to fly towards Travis.

Fortunately, Travis reacted in time to cover his face, but there was still a lot on his hands and hair.Especially on his hair, Travis touched it to make sure it was stained and then he didn't dare to touch it any more.

It’s okay if your whole body is dyed black. I’m afraid that even your scalp will be dyed black!

"Let me see how this thing should be solved..."

Quickly shaking his hands to let the ink dry, Travis opened the magic book and started flipping through it.

"Well, no."

Bang!

Travis kicked the crucible out angrily. If it weren't for the fact that the magic book was borrowed, Travis would have smashed the magic book together!

The sudden sound startled the meow who was licking his fur. When he raised his head, Travis was instantly happy. He saw that the meow's tongue had turned black due to licking its fur.

"You guy."

Travis shook his head helplessly, rummaged through the box next to him and found a glass bottle marked with an antidote, walked towards Meow Meow and forced him to drink it.

The antidote was also refined by Travis, mainly to prevent poisoning caused by alchemical accidents. Unexpectedly, Miaomiao actually enjoyed it first.

After feeding the antidote and checking Meow's body to make sure everything was fine, Travis kicked Meow out of the room and let him play on his own, and maliciously speculated on Mrs. Loris's reaction to seeing Meow with the new skin. .

Thinking of Mrs. Norris, Travis suddenly had an idea of ​​another pet that belonged to someone else.

"I suddenly had a great idea!"

After clapping his palms, Travis immediately returned to the room, picked up the crucible from the wall, checked it, and then started alchemy again.

This time, Travis was still refining ink that would never fade, but this time it was not black but silver.

After a while, the new ink was refined. Looking at the sky outside the window, Travis carefully put the ink into the bottle and walked out of the room to the room on the fourth floor that he had never been to before.