Chapter 99 Newborn
On a deserted road, there was a young man running wildly, as if he was chasing his own future.
Walking furiously and quickly, Wright bent over again, holding his knees with both hands and breathing heavily, indicating that he wanted to learn 'Apparition'.
The wooden house where Hagrid lived was right in front of him. Fearing that it would affect Boggart's birth, Wright, who was about to shout, gave up the idea.
Wright walked quietly to the open space in front of the cabin, where four large boxes were placed.
The Boggarts that failed to be conceived have been placed in the habitat of the Thestrals.
Let them, Hagrid, the leader who nurtures new life, his tall figure, keeps wandering in front of the box anxiously.
Just like a father waiting for his child to be born outside the operating room of a hospital.
Wright called out softly, then leaned forward and asked, "What's the situation? Is there anything I can do to help?"
Anxious Hagrid heard the voice and turned around as if he had found his family.
Looking at Wright next to him, he also replied softly: "It's almost born, but it still needs help. Unfortunately, it can only rely on itself for now."
Although his voice is still very loud, it is relatively much quieter!
"What do you mean?" Wright asked puzzled.
Hagrid, who was single-threaded, was not so anxious after having someone to chat with.
"Boggart basically creates new life by splitting!"
"That's why the birth of this new life is very dangerous."
Before Hagrid could continue, Wright blurted out, "The condition of the newborn will interfere with the Boggart's reproductive state."
Hagrid nodded frantically, agreeing with Wright's statement very strongly.
"Then how can we help them?" Wright waited for Hagrid to calm down and asked directly without any formalities.
Hagrid didn't keep anyone in suspense and said directly: "When they can't hold on any longer, we'll need to inject them with potions to help them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three large boxes began to shake violently, and at the same time, the doors that locked them suddenly opened.
Three streams of black smoke spewed out of the box and condensed in front of the open space at the same time, like a ball of constantly changing black smoke.
"Something happened!" Hagrid stepped forward quickly, took out the prepared potion and sprinkled it into the black smoke in the air.
The three groups absorbed the smoke from the potion, and the speed at which the Boggarts changed their forms slowed down and began to split.
While Wright and Hagrid were waiting anxiously, the three balls of black smoke split forward and backward, turning into three large and three small balls of smoke.
Just when Wright thought it was over, the small black smoke that split out began to change constantly.
Finally, under Wright's worried gaze, three small groups of black smoke split apart and turned into the shape of a pony and stabilized!
There were three large clouds of smoke in the air. After the small smoke stabilized, they all floated down and wrapped up their respective foals.
Even though it was just smoke, Wright could feel their happiness from the frequency of their leaps!
Hagrid watched with tears in his eyes. He was so moved by the scene of deep love between mother and son that he almost took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears.
Seeing this scene, although Wright was moved, as the party A, he cared more about whether his goal was achieved.
"Is this a success?"
Looking at the Boggart that left the child and floated back into the box, Wright reached out and pulled it, and Hagrid, who was still moved, asked.
Hagrid sniffed and said with a choked voice: "At present, the previous plan has failed!"
With that, Hagrid stepped forward to examine the new species that kept switching between reality and illusion.
After a long while, Hagrid finished his inspection and said to Wright with regret: "At present, the target has failed. They have a physical body and cannot be transformed."
"It can only switch between being able to see and not being able to see. It's like having an invisibility cloak."
"It's equivalent to a Boggart, it's more like a Thestral! But they can freely choose to appear or disappear."
Hagrid said with regret the conclusion he came to after his inspection.
Hearing this, Wright couldn't help but look bitter. It was bad enough that he had wasted Galleons, but all the hard work and expectations he had put in during this period of time would be in vain.
With the last bit of expectation, Wright looked at the big box that hadn't made any movement yet and murmured:
"So, my last hope is there?"
Not long after, the last hope began to tremble, and the same cloud of black smoke floated out and kept changing in the air.
Soon after Hagrid added the potion, it began to split, producing a small cloud of black smoke.
Under Wright's disappointed gaze, the derived smoke transformed into a pony.
"It's over. I failed after all! Is it true that eight out of ten things in life are not what you want?"
Just when Wright was about to discuss with Hagrid how to take care of the four newborn children, another change occurred.
The foal wrapped by the Boggart suddenly changed, and a snake head and tail appeared outside the wrapped area.
When Wright saw the newborn baby that looked like a basilisk, he was overwhelmed with joy: "Could it be that I am a success?!"
It seemed to be echoing his thoughts, but also seemed to be dissatisfied with being wrapped up.
It began to change shape again, turning into a diary, and fell to the ground, breaking away from its mother's wrapping.
Seeing this familiar diary, Wright couldn't help but let out a strange laugh.
The Boggart floating in the air, perhaps because it felt tired or sad, floated directly back into the box.
At this time, Hagrid grabbed the newborn who was beginning to transform again, interrupting the transformation process, and began to examine it!
Wright also became a little uneasy, fearing that he would be disappointed again.
Soon, with Hagrid's superb skills, the newborn kept changing its form and could not escape.
Looking at the little guy who was constantly changing shape in Hagrid's hands, Wright's smile became more and more perverted.
Under the extremely expectant gaze, Hagrid finished his inspection and nodded towards Wright with the same excitement.
Taking out the blood collection device that he had prepared long ago, he slowly approached and transformed himself back into the newborn foal.
As it roared, Wright took out a tube of blood, took out the testing equipment directly from the space equipment and began to analyze it.
After Hagrid finished feeding the four newborns, Wright's test results came out.
The results showed that there was powerful magic in the blood, and even ordinary blood had a quality comparable to that of spiritual blood.
Light pulled over to Hagrid who was building a nest for them and asked, "I want to extract some of the spiritual blood. Is that okay?"
Hearing this, Hagrid stopped what he was doing and said hesitantly, "Does the spiritual blood refer to its high-purity blood?"
Looking at the hesitant Hagrid, Wright did not want to deceive him and said frankly:
"Yes, I need its spiritual blood!"
