Nonhuman Evolution Guide

Zhang Lin has seen this expression many times.Everyone, whether ordinary people or wizards, illiterates or scientists, cannot refuse such a temptation.What human beings fear most is the unknown, but they also yearn for the unknown.

After a few minutes, Dumbledore sighed softly, "Then what are you talking about, strong and intelligent creatures?"

Zhang Lin shook his head, "No, at least I didn't find it. As far as I know, there are strong creatures and smart creatures here, the latter you know - of course humans. I originally had candidates for parasites in my mind, but really Difficult to make up my mind." He smiled at Dumbledore, "Then it occurred to me that I should be able to turn to an expert."

Dumbledore did not speak.

Zhang Lin stood up holding the eggs, and walked to the window, the orange-red sunset hit his face head-on. "The giants have always hated humans, oh—or wizards, am I right?"

Dumbledore seemed a little taken aback, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his blue eyes, and then he nodded.Realizing that Zhang Lin had his back turned to him, he replied: "Yes."

"As you can see, part of me is human, and part of me is alien. Except for my race, which is your race—there is not much we can take care of..." Zhang Linman speak slowly.He knows that Dumbledore advocates peaceful coexistence with other species, but he understands the indelible sense of superiority of wizards-not against Dumbledore himself, but every wizard, who distinguishes themselves from ordinary people , Even if it is a witch of the blood breed and a half-blood wizard, they are always proud of their identities.

He knew how Dumbledore would choose in the end.

"The relationship between this race and humans... is indeed not very good." Dumbledore also stood up and pondered for a while, "If you want to talk about the giant race, then... I can only say, I It could have shown you the way, were it not for the actions we've just taken about it."

Zhang Lin turned his head and looked at Dumbledore suspiciously.

"Actually, I don't know if I'll ever have a chance to say a word for this race—they're not that different from humans," Dumbledore interjected.

Zhang Lin lowered his eyelids and touched the outer wall of the hymena egg, "But you can trust me, our invaders are more human than giants, but they are not, not at all. The survival of many worlds is now in your hands, Professor— —Do you want humans and wizards to survive, or do you want to usher in the end of the world with the attitude of leaving the whole world intact?" Zhang Lin looked up into Dumbledore's eyes, "No, there is no chance—unless it is now, while They don't know we have the ability to fight back, otherwise we have no chance. There is also a little disapproval within the invading races. For now, I have some help. The world I mentioned, let the dead That voice of disapproval provided me with that world in which more humans became capable of parasitizing xenomorphs. This is our only chance, Professor, and they're not something I'm up against—not even me."

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, and finally said softly under Zhang Lin's gaze: "Yes, they are not human."

Knowing that he was referring to the giant race, Zhang Lin shrugged his shoulders and gave an encouraging smile, "You can rest assured, Professor——I only have one egg, and I will find the worst one, especially the special one. A guy who likes to destroy the harmony between the two races."

"Perhaps you don't know, the situation here... is not going so well at the moment." Dumbledore said with a frown. "I just happened to send my people to find the giants - of course, for the purpose of forming an alliance. The wizarding world is in civil strife... "

Zhang Lin suddenly looked at Dumbledore with burning eyes.

The principal hesitated for a moment, as if a little surprised, but not too deep.He nodded at Zhang Lin, "Yes—although I don't know why you know so much about our world, but yes, it was the boy who planned to frame you who caused the turmoil. Convince the giants before he does, and win them over to this side."

"Then," Zhang Lin said, "continue to persuade them." He met Dumbledore's gaze, "If there is any big guy who is particularly stubborn, it just fits my requirements, doesn't it?"

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, and then finally showed a look similar to a wry smile. "That's a good idea."

"It's better than letting them fall to that little bastard." Zhang Lin said.

On Dumbledore's wrinkled face, the wry smile deepened a little, "Little bastard... Hearing such a description, I almost don't want to think that you understand our world."

Zhang Lin shrugged, and hugged his eggs again, "It's a long way, I think it's time for me to start—do you have a rough map?"

Dumbledore was surprised, "Now?"

"Of course it is now," Zhang Lin replied, "Is there anything else I need to prepare? Oh, it seems that there is a little bit, can you please get me a set of textbooks to pass the boring travel time - of course It’s your textbook, I don’t want to read lecture notes on the theory of biological evolution, I’ve read too much recently.”

Dumbledore looked at him deeply, Zhang Lin smiled brightly, and he didn't intend to hide it from Mr. Principal. "Similarity, right?"

The tall, thin old wizard shrugged and smiled helplessly.

Dumbledore quickly pulled what Zhang Lin wanted out of the air, and Zhang Lin stared at his movements thoughtfully.The principal looked at Zhang Lin, "Do you need a wand?"

"I heard that it needs to be tailor-made," Zhang Lin stared at Dumbledore's wand, and smiled strangely, laughing so hard that the old headmaster's hair was all over his body, and even began to wonder if Zhang Lin knew the origin of his wand—— Of course, Zhang Lin knows that he is not Leonard, and the plot has progressed to the sixth season and has not finished watching "Harry Potter". "But that's not my main task, don't worry."

Zhang Lin took the backpack handed over by Dumbledore, and then his expression froze.The old wizard smiled slyly, "It's a bit much, isn't it?"

Well, traceless stretching spell or something, external sharp weapon, good stuff.

But what really surprised Zhang Lin was not the seemingly small but terribly heavy schoolbag, but the fact that Mr. Principal looked as thin as a bamboo pole that would fall in the wind, but he seemed to have practiced ♂ in private.

Being gay, Zhang Lin felt a little bit of sympathy for the first time. Too weird gay friends are sometimes a burden.

Zhang Lin patted Dumbledore's shoulder painfully—except that the other person was a little tall and made him feel a little uncomfortable—"Let's announce your wand to the world as soon as possible, Professor."

Dumbledore watched in confusion as Zhang Lin opened the office door and then disappeared behind the door. It took a long time before he finally understood something.He was suddenly stunned, and there was a trace of complicated emotions on his old face.

Suddenly the door was pushed open again.

Amidst Dumbledore's rigid expression, Zhang Lin showed a little understanding smile, "And, thank you for pointing out the way to find the giant for me urgently."

Dumbledore: "..."

In fact, Mr. Principal is not urgent, but when Zhang Lin said that he needs other strong and intelligent creatures, he found that Dumbledore's expression was unnatural for a moment, as if he thought of those kind ([-]) horses. people, or any other creature.

Although Dumbledore didn't like the centaurs, it was absolutely impossible for him to arrest and die his old neighbor in the Forbidden Forest who had treated him with courtesy for so many years.

Sacrificing a brutal giant or two is hardly a sacrifice by comparison.

In fact, many wizards have asked themselves - "Why do species like giants exist?" However, due to the poor humanitarianism of some people, coupled with the fact that giants' fighting power is beyond the charts, there is no psychopath who intends to completely Destroy this race.

But they have been causing troubles and conflicts, and even produced half-blood giants, dangerous elements that can live among humans.

Of course, these are the opinions of wizards, and in the eyes of giants, these humans who like to wave and order people are more annoying than another group of humans who try to put all species on the table.

Dumbledore told Zhang Lin that he would let Fox deliver the letter, telling their people to pick him up in Dijon—of course, Hagrid and Madame Maxime.Because it took several days for their people to travel from England to France. This is really all the fault of Voldemort and the Ministry of Magic. There are Voldemort's eyeliner and the Ministry of Magic's blockade everywhere.

Zhang Lin swallowed his disdainful voice, saying that he is also on the other party's territory, so he should keep a low profile.

But are wizards really that afraid to fly?

Zhang Lin, who was holding an egg full of mucus and didn't dare to check the little girl in, silently chose the train, his heart full of grief.But in front of the half-giant Hagrid who managed to walk so far with almost half foot and magic, he suddenly felt less sad.

He would rather spend more than half a day by train from London to Paris and then to Dijon, rather than pick up a stinky leather shoe and be flown across with his belly button hooked.

When Zhang Lin finally walked out of the platform slowly with a copy of "Standard Spells, Level 20" under his arm, he found a messy-haired half-blood giant waiting there anxiously holding a board, changing his center of gravity every [-] seconds. Move left foot to right foot, or vice versa.

Zhang Lin narrowed his eyes and glanced at the writing on the board, it was very good, even his name was spelled wrong.

He walked over, stopped beside the half-giant who was still looking into the distance, stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder, stretched his neck and shouted: "Hey, hello!"

Hagrid immediately looked down at him with his messy head, and looked at the writing on his own board with a bewildered expression on his face. "You are Zha... Zha..."

"Zhang, I lost an N." Zhang Lin stretched out his hand and said.

"Oh, oh." Hagrid's shaggy beard was a little red, and he reached out to shake Zhang Lin's hand, deliberately controlling it without being too forceful, "We still have a companion, but she didn't come... because she told me Same, the two of us standing together may be a bit eye-catching.”

Zhang Lin nodded, stuffed "Standard Spells, Level [-]" into his schoolbag, then looked at Hagrid, and asked straight to the point: "I have a question, Mr. Hagrid—is this your name?"

"Yes." Hagrid nodded.

"Do you mind if I kill the giant?" Zhang Lin asked seriously.

Hagrid was taken aback, "What?"

"Of course we won't kill innocent people indiscriminately," Zhang Lin said, "There will always be some people who deserve it."

Hagrid's expression—assuming his shaggy face could be called expressive at all—slowly softened, and he muttered, "Of course not, sir. Giants... giants, alas, not so bad Not many…”

Judging from Mr. Big Man's expression, although he accepted Dumbledore's mission and took the initiative to find the giants and tried to persuade them, but like Zhang Lin, he had more affection for humans than another race.Most half-blood giants are ashamed to mention their other half of the genes, also because they think the giants are too barbaric and primitive, and obviously have low intelligence.

Zhang Lin smiled, "I understand."