Chapter 302： Victor's evolution

The next day, when the golden sun covered the bedroom, Mike, who had struggled until the middle of the night, finally woke up.

Turning his head and looking at the wall clock on the wall, Mike realized that it was noon.

This is no way. Boys and girls are always greedy and unrestrained for certain things. Although Mike is not a boy in essence, he is still very excited to return to his young body.

Carefully pulled his arm out of Penello's neck and re-covered the quilt for her to cover the snow white exposed in the air, and Mike got out of bed.

He stretched his waist, listening to the crackling noise from his body joints, Mike nodded in satisfaction.

This means that his body has not been affected by physical training, and it is still growing.

Going out to wash, took two lunches and returned to the bedroom.

At this time Penello was also awake, but her actions at the moment were a little strange.

She still didn't have a boat, but she sat up, letting her white back be exposed, lifted the quilt and looked inside.

The sound of Mike opening the door shocked her. She screamed and hid under the quilt. After a while, she poked her head out to look at Mike and said in a crying voice:

"What should I do? I feel like it has even changed its shape!"

Hearing the sound, Mike puffed out and laughed.

"You still laugh! It's all your fault! You still have a smile!"

Penello said madly, turning to cover his head with the quilt.

"Maybe it's swollen. After all, I had too many times last night. But it doesn't matter. It will be better after a while." Mike put down his lunch and sat down by the bed to comfort him, "Get dressed and get up, I will bring you Lunch."

"You didn't lie to me?"

A muffled voice came from the quilt, Mike laughed and swore a spell, and Penello put his head out of the quilt again.

It's just that she obviously didn't mean to get up, and saw her pouting her mouth cutely:

"You feed me!"

Mike shook his head helplessly. He really wanted Penello to get up and brush his teeth before eating, but he also knew that Penello was a smooth donkey, so he took out his wand and used the clear spring like water. And Jianyixin carefully helped Penello finish the washing work, and finally fork the beef cut into small pieces and start feeding.

Penello's face was filled with happiness and she enjoyed the time being taken care of by Mike.

Mike on the other side does not reject this. Penello usually gives the impression that she is a strong woman who is almost omnipotent. The rare temperament like this is not only not annoying, but even quite Cute.

The two talked and laughed and ate dinner, you feed me, I feed you, Lang Qing concubine did not notice the passage of time at all, and a lunch was eaten till dusk.

And until this time, Penello reluctantly left Mike's bedroom.

If possible, she would like to stay a few more nights, but Mike rejected her on the grounds that Penello's body needs to be recuperated, which moved Penello very much.

And when Penello told the incident to her roommates and girlfriends, the eyes of the girls looking at Penello were full of envy and jealousy.

They also have boyfriends, and they often have some in-depth exchanges with their boyfriends. After all, at Hogwarts, girls can enter the boys' dormitory at will, while boys can never enter the girls' dormitory.

This regulation is highly acclaimed. Europeans and Americans have developed early, and they are very open to that. It is extremely normal for 16 or 17-year-old boys and girls to have needs.

The Ministry of Magic is also happy to see its success. After all, the current wizard population is still too small, and they eagerly hope that the younger generation can have more children.

In the eyes of politicians like Professor McGonagall, the old virgins who never married are simply heinous!

Penello looked at the envy, jealousy and hatred of his friends around him, and he was also secretly proud.

According to her understanding, the boyfriends of these girlfriends are simply naive and outrageous. When you do that, it doesn't matter how you feel or how you feel, and only cares about your own comfort.

Compared with Mike, it's a world at a time!

And just as Penello was triumphant, Mike came to the secret territory of Freemasonry.

He hadn't forgotten about Victor. He had ignored the situation on his side because of other things. Now when he is free, he naturally needs to check it out to prevent Victor from going on a crooked road to conduct some dangerous experiments.

However, Mike's action was still a little late, and when he pushed open the door of Victor Alchemy Lab, he was immediately stunned.

The decoration in the laboratory is not much different from when Mike came last time. There are still a large number of alchemical prostheses scattered on the ground, and a lot of **** has been piled on the experimental platform.

But a big change has taken place in the owner of the laboratory!

I saw that Victor Victor’s short golden hair had been shaved to a bald head, and his left eye had also changed from a clever naked eye to a relatively sluggish alchemy eye. The right hand and legs even disappeared, replaced by a pure white one. The mechanical arm and a pair of monkey-like, five-fingered, long and open mechanical legs.

"President, what brought you here today."

Victor said without looking back.

"You... why did you make yourself like this!?"

"I think this looks good." Victor finally put aside his work, turned his head and said, "I can see microorganisms now without the help of magic and other equipment. The reason is because of this magic eye. Of course. , This magic eye is only a semi-finished product, not as good as Moody’s magic eye. Ah! His magic eye level is too high, I think it may take me several years to perfect reproduction. But President, if you can steal Moody’s magic eye and let me study it, this time can be greatly shortened!"

Victor became more excited as he spoke, but when he finished speaking, he calmed down and looked at Mike with expectant eyes.

"Don't even think about it!"

"Well, I guess it is the same. Moody has the help of the magic eye. Unless you kill him, it is too difficult to steal from him." Victor's tone became a little lost, but then changed again. I got excited, "But it's okay with this one, as long as I give me time, one day I can make a better one!"

Mike didn't choose to speak up, his face was somber and scary, and his eyes were constantly scanning Victor's mechanical legs back and forth.

Victor also noticed Mike's eyes, he chuckled lightly, and a mechanical leg was quickly lifted and placed on the workbench.

Then a surprising scene happened. I saw that the monkey-like robotic leg flexibly grasped the quill, and began to write on the parchment smoothly.

"Look, it's very flexible! Thanks to them, I can now handle a lot of work at the same time!" Victor happily snapped his fingers with the robotic arm, and the crisp metal crash made Mike's face darker.

"Is it worth it?" Mike asked with a sigh.

"Of course it's worth it!" Victor said without hesitation. "You don't have to feel sad for me. All of this is voluntary. I did the surgery myself. In my opinion, this is a glorious evolution! You Even though the effects of these machines are relatively small nowadays, I believe that as my research deepens, these machines will explode with power that shocks the world! At that time, my name will be recorded in history!"

Looking at Victor who was frantic before him, Mike shook his head and said:

"You are crazy."

Hearing that Victor's eyes dimmed, he knew that if Mike cut off his research funding, then his research could only be terminated.

"But I am not going to stop you."

As soon as he said this, Victor's intact eyes burst into light, and he looked at Mike in surprise, not sure if he had heard him wrong just now.

"I'm serious, I'm not going to stop you." Mike continued, "As I promised each of you when you joined the club, every member of the Freemasonry is equal to each other. The existence of. No one can point fingers at you without hurting the interests of other members.

To be honest, I am not optimistic about you, because the road you are going to take is too difficult.

If you are willing to try, as your president, I am still willing to invest in you for a period of time. After all, although your ideals may seem crazy and unrealistic, great people always take this unusual path, don't they? "

"Yes! You... what you said! President!"

Victor choked, tears streaming from his intact eye, but the false eye on the other side was still sluggish, even the muscles around the eye were stiff and motionless.

This makes him look very funny and very pitiful now.

"Don't be happy too early!" Mike raised his voice and said solemnly, "My investment is not unconditional. You and I must make three chapters!"

"Speak up, I will agree no matter what the conditions are!"

"Well, first of all, you can't arbitrarily conduct human experiments, especially your own experiments. Those messy machines must be perfected before they can be installed on yourself, and every time Benjamin and Soraka have to operate Be there!" Mike stretched out his hand and said, "Secondly, you usually have to pretend to be yourself, and you can't let others discover the abnormality in you."

Victor's throat squirmed, and Mike said that the second one was okay. After all, he also has realistic limbs. If others don't observe carefully, they won't be able to find abnormalities.

But the first condition is quite harsh. The research on alchemical prostheses was originally a matter of considerable practice. Now that Mike has made such a big restriction on his experiments, his research speed is bound to slow down.

However, Victor also understood that he had no room for rejection at all, so he could only gritted his teeth:

"I promised! There is one last condition for you to say too."

"The last condition, I hope you can treat yourself better." Mike smiled and said, "Really Victor, don't think so extreme. Being a human is still a lot of fun. I hope you don't turn yourself into a robot completely. , Taste, touch, these feelings, you must preserve it, of course, and fertility, do you know what I mean? That’s really cool! If you don’t believe it, you can try it!"

"Good... good."

Victor responded sluggishly. He never expected that Mike's final condition would be this!

"Well, it's too early, I'll leave first!"

After speaking, Mike didn't say much, he directly pressed the Freemasonry coin and returned to Hogwarts.

After he disappeared for a long time, Victor woke up from the sluggish state. He looked at the position where Mike was standing with complicated eyes, and then touched his vital position.

After a while, he bowed deeply towards the place where Mike disappeared.

...

Mike didn't know anything about Victor's actions. In fact, he was on his way to the kitchen for food at the moment.

However, he encountered an unexpected guest on the way.

"Oh! Mike! Our dragon-slaying warrior! I'm so lucky to meet you here!"

Chris screamed excitedly, and beside him, there was a large number of Slytherins gathered.

Mike frowned, because he found Crabbe and Gore in the group of Slytherins, two of Draco’s stupid attendants, and at the moment they were standing in Chris’s smirk like they used to treat Draco. Behind them, it looks like they are Chris’s followers

What's more suspicious is that there is no figure of Drake in the incoming person.

"Hello, Chris." After saying hello to Chris, Mike turned the frontline, "Where are you going? And, where's Malfoy?"

Mike's last sentence was addressed to Gore, and Gore, who was asked about it, scratched his head and said embarrassingly:

"I do not know."

"You don't know? Aren't you two of Malfoy's attendants?"

Hearing this, the embarrassment on Gore's face became even stronger standing there, scratching the back of his head.

"Obviously! Gore and Crabbe wake up! They now finally see who they should make friends with, and that person is definitely not Malfoy." Chris said confidently.

"So, the two of them are your followers now?"

"Please pay attention to your words, Mr. Townley." Chris pretended to be angry and said, "Gore and Crabbe are my friends, and our relationship is equal!"

As soon as this statement came out, the Slytherins behind Chris all agreed, and the person involved, Gore, clenched his fists in excitement.

Mike didn't choose to continue arguing with them about this issue. He glanced at Chris meaningfully, disregarding the people in Slytherin who blocked the entire passage in front of him, and went straight ahead.

His ignorant attitude made the Slytherins very dissatisfied, they clamored to teach Mike, but none of them really did it.

On the contrary, when Mike walked in front of them, they would always close their mouths consciously and then give way.

"Ah!"

Passing through the crowd aggressively, Mike gave a disdainful smile.

Hearing this voice, someone immediately couldn't help it.

"Chris, Mike is too arrogant! If you want to teach him, as long as you speak, I promise..."

Listening to the diligent voices of everyone in front of him, Chris's sight was always on Mike.

And as Mike's back gradually disappeared, an unexplained smile appeared on Chris' face.

The Slytherins around him stopped talking. They were very familiar with Chris. Every time that smile appeared on his face, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky!