Chapter 482 Selki, Scotland

"Tongzi, can you see anything unusual about him?" Sun Zhu came closer and looked at it for a while, feeling confused.

At this time, there was only a young therapist in front of his hospital bed. His slightly stooped body was wrapped in a dark green robe, and he looked very tired.

"Mr. Dodge." He greeted lazily.

"What's wrong with this guy McMillan? Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"I have been trying to awaken his consciousness, but without success." The therapist said calmly, "This is beyond my ability. I will find other senior therapists for help."

"Hey." Dodge said disdainfully, "It's not hurt and it's not cursed. How big a deal can it be. Don't be lazy and fall asleep. It's really delaying things. I still have to ask him questions."

The therapist frowned upon hearing this: "I hope you can maintain a certain respect for the areas you are not good at. There are many ways to make a wizard fall into a long sleep in this world."

Dodge closed his mouth and sat sullenly by the window, but his expression was still full of impatience.

Sun Zhu silently walked up to Alvin, took out a bottle and uncorked it.

A faint scent floated in his nose, but his eyelashes still didn't move.

"This is broken. According to you, does this mean that his consciousness has completely fallen into a deep sleep?" Sun Zhu had a headache. "Is there any other way?"

"It means that this kind of magic is very powerful and has blocked his consciousness, or soul." Tongzi explained, "Otherwise, anyone who smells the soul-inducing incense will regain a little consciousness."

Sun Zhu looked at the small bottle in his hand that cost 200 experience points but had no effect at all, and put it in his pocket with pain.

"The most troublesome thing is what kind of black magic he has been hit by. I can't understand it at my level, and the therapist seems to be helpless." Sun Zhu guessed, "There is no external injury, and there is no magic spell, just Maybe he was fed some kind of potion. Does Professor Snape know what to do?"

There was a sudden knock on the door of the room. Sun Zhu looked over, and the young therapist was obviously relieved and whispered: "Finally here."

"Great, it looks like they are reinforcements." She looked at the door eagerly, but the two people who pushed the door open surprised her.

"Therapist Sharman, leave this to me." The visitor said, "Have you given this student any medicine or treatment beforehand?"

"No, Mr. Scamander." Sandman said respectfully: "As soon as I found out something was wrong with him, I immediately sought help from the St. Mungo's Potions Department and the Department of Magical Creatures. I never thought it would be you personally. Come."

"Thank you for your hard work." A soft female voice said: "Leave this place to us. And I hope you will not disclose the specific situation here to anyone else before getting permission."

"That's right, Ms. Diggory."

Sandman pushed the door open and went out, while Dodger by the window was stunned for a while, and now he had reacted: "Mr. Scamander, you...what happened to this kid? I..."

"Mr. Dodge, please stay away for the time being." Fiona said politely: "The treatment process later will be inconvenient..."

"Who are you?" Dodge interrupted her, "Are you new here? From which department?"

"I am not an employee of the Ministry of Magic."

"Then you have no place to speak here." He stopped looking at her, "Mr. Scamander, I think I..."

"Please get out." Newt looked a little unhappy, "Even if you are very proud of your current job, don't forget what you should do most."

The door opened again, this time, two Aurors appeared at the door, and Dodge had to leave reluctantly.

Only then did Sun Zhu realize that his father was actually outside the door, and besides senior Cecilia, there was also a humble-looking Cedric beside him.

"Excuse me, Professor Scamander." Sun Zhengxing looked a little haggard, with obvious stubble, "I will keep an eye on this place and not let anyone disturb you and Ms. Diggory."

Newt nodded, and Fiona glanced at Cedric at the door: "You go back first, Ced, we are here."

Cedric responded and glanced at Alvin's bed again. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Newt say: "Come in and help me too. I will take you back with me later."

Cedric was stunned for a moment, then walked in. Sun Zhu turned sideways and was almost bumped into by him.

Sun Zhengxing closed the door expressionlessly, and Sun Zhu withdrew his gaze and looked at Newt.

"Fiona, please take it out," Newt said with a smile, "You must have put in a lot of effort to take care of the Desert Geranium so well."

"It's also thanks to Ced. He often helps me take care of my plants." Fiona smiled and said, "Ced, the smell may not be pleasant to you later. You can go and stand by the window for a while."

"Wait a moment." Newt said again, "Use this rope to help me tie this student to the bed, and then you can go and rest aside."

Newt handed him a rope that looked like a vine and emphasized: "Tie it tight."

Cedric took the rope and walked to Alvin with some hesitation. Sun Zhu covered his nose and looked at him.

It looked like Alvin had to suffer a lot.

She looked at Newt again and saw that he took out his wand and drew a complicated symbol in the air, and then chanted an ordinary spell.

"Clear water is like a spring."

Although common, the effect of Newt's water spell is completely different from that of ordinary students.

Fiona on the side also waved her wand and threw a glass on the table into the air. The glass deformed and transformed at the same time, and finally turned into a glass fish tank with a length, width and height of two to three meters. Newt attracted All the clean water was put into the fish tank, and the desert geranium was also thrown in.

Sun Zhu was confused. She vaguely remembered that this kind of geranium should be a variant of the fanged geranium. It hates water more than ordinary geraniums. It is difficult to cultivate and has a strong and pungent smell, but it has high medicinal value.

At this time, Cedric had completed his task. Sun Zhu glanced at it and wanted to laugh a little.

Despite the unbearable look on his face just now, the binding was really unambiguous. Ivan was tied to the bed like a rice dumpling at this time, looking extremely miserable.

The culprit, Cedric, was staring at the fish tank filled with water, watching the desert geranium quickly wither in the water, turning into a scarlet liquid, floating in all directions.

And the next second, something happened that Sun Zhu could never have imagined.

At some point, a silhouette suddenly appeared in the fish tank, which became more obvious as the geranium disappeared.

It wasn't until the scarlet color disappeared completely that Sun Zhu was sure that what appeared was not a geranium elf, but a mermaid with long algae-red hair.

In other words, this magical creature with unusually long red hair and an iron-gray body is Selki from Scotland.

But he is much better looking than the rumored Selki, Sun Zhu thought silently.