[HP] Spring Mountain is Sleeping

Tom soon discovered that the bed he slept in every night was made of the same material as the Muggle instruments.

It was some white, smooth material of some hardness, Tom did not know what it was called, for there was no such substance in the wizarding world.On top of the white layer, there is another layer of blue upholstery made of different materials, and the surface also imitates the grain of leather.But the cushion was too thin, so lying down was like lying directly on the plank, and his back always hurt.

The day before yesterday, they asked Tom to lie on such a narrow bed, and then sent him into a small tunnel that could accommodate an adult, and stayed in it for a long time.He only heard the sound of the machine, and didn't know what was going on outside—he guessed that there were all kinds of strange patterns on those black things that Muggles seemed to call "computers".Tom never quite figured out what those were.

When it was over, the Muggle doctors wheeled him out and gave him permission to get out of the bed and go back to his room.Now, the doctors presumably think Tom's digestive system is pretty much normal, so he eats the same food as them and is allowed to sleep without a strap.He was also allowed to take a walk in the courtyard, and with his rough Italian and the Latin foundation shared by wizards and doctors, he could have simple conversations with them.He told the doctors that his name was Mai Lauder, he was from Albania, and he was wandering in the forest because he got lost.The doctors sympathized with him but apparently refused to let him go.To escape from this place with alarm bells and surveillance everywhere, Tom's current situation is far from successful.

The second time, they wheeled Tom into a one-man room, or cage, the walls of which were also made of that smooth white material.After many experiments, Tom had long understood that it was impossible for him to poke through this layer of material with his fingers, and he gave up the idea of ​​digging a tunnel from here.

There was a chair in the cage, and they made him sit on it, and tied his limbs and waist with straps.Then, before Tom could react, the machine spun wildly.Tom just felt that he was being pulled by some kind of force, but he didn't know whether the machine was going to throw him to the ceiling or clamp him hard on the chair and cut his belly.He was dizzy all of a sudden, and the food he ate in the morning rushed up from his belly, and the sour smell sprayed down his clothes through his mouth.But he didn't bother to clean it up because he couldn't see what was around him - if he had a chance to go out, he would have to model his Death Eater dungeon after this horrible Muggle hospital - the idea hadn't gotten through yet Further development, Tom passed out.

"The overload test was pretty bad." The person watching from the window looked extremely disappointed. "Mai definitely has no potential to become a pilot, and even riding a roller coaster is a problem."

"There must be something special about Mai, otherwise it would not be able to explain so many variations." The doctor who presided over the experiment still insisted on his point of view, "We need more tests."

The third time, Tom was stripped naked like a dead fish and thrown into an air-conditioned room.He lost consciousness before even shaking before more equipment came into play.The results of all these tests disappointed the doctors. There was nothing extraordinary about him. In fact, most of his physical indicators were lower than average.Doctors began to suspect that the genetic mutation in Tom had concentrated various unfavorable factors.

"Hi Mai, here's today's dessert."

The female nurse who never bothered to pay attention to the results of the experiment held a tray and brought him a cucumber and tomato sandwich and a glass of juice.Hungry Tom just took a bite, and suddenly felt an extremely strong smell rushing from his nose to his head-this was more impressive than all the tests he had passed before-he let out a "pooh" regardless of demeanor, Spit out the piece of bread, clutching his chest and coughing loudly.

The red substance in the bitten capsule was scattered radially throughout the interlayer of the bread.

"It seems that he can't eat more capsaicin than us." The doctor gave the female nurse a blank look, "And I'm sure you are the only one in the world who can come up with such a meaningless experiment, we should name it The Capalina Pepper Experiment."

"Oh, oh, yes? But he's actually a handsome guy with beautiful eyes, isn't he?" The blond and tall Nurse Kaparina said with her hands on her hips, nonchalantly.

She wasn't even wearing her white hospital uniform, showing off her high heels and plunging slip dress to everyone.