Chapter 737 Drinking makes things worse
After listening to Bell's advice, Huang Quan felt a little better. But she still squatted beside the little wolf, staring closely at the unconscious little wolf.
"Professor Isayama, can you tell us what exactly happened here? Who is this werewolf? Where did it come from?"
After using a magic spell to control the werewolf and kindly treating it briefly to ensure that it would not die suddenly, Professor Flitwick and Professor Victor looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.
In the end, it was Professor Flitwick who used his majesty as head of Ravenclaw to convince Professor Victor.
Poor Professor Victor, while cursing Professor Flitwick's height and hair in his heart, reluctantly asked Huang Quan the question.
To be honest, Professor Victor has been teaching at Hogwarts for a long time, and he has encountered many bad things during this period. But it was really the first time to encounter such a big movement like today.
Of course, he actually didn't really care.
If the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up. What can he, a poor, humble and weak professor of numerology who is not even the dean of the college, do?
Thinking of this, Professor Victor glanced at Professor Flitwick covertly.
If he encountered danger later, he would throw the dwarf out to block the knife.
‘I asked you to use your status as the dean to suppress me! ’
However, Huang Quan's thoughts were all on Xiaolang at the moment, and he didn't pay attention to Professor Victor's questions at all.
Seeing this, Bell could only smile apologetically at the two professors and said:
"As for the werewolf, it should be Greyback. As for how he got in, we don't know."
Bell had seen Greyback's wanted poster once. Although he didn't deliberately remember the other person's appearance, with his current memory level, not to mention photographic memory, he would have a rough impression.
There really aren't many wild werewolves left these days. And wild werewolves who dare to take the initiative to cause trouble are even more rare and protected animals.
Therefore, without much effort, Bell found Greyback's information from his memory and confirmed the other party's identity.
"Greyback!? You mean, that Wolf King Greyback!?"
Professor Victor looked at Bell in shock.
Greyback is notorious throughout the European wizarding world. This guy likes to sneak up and bite little wizards. He has destroyed countless families so far.
It can be said that as long as the name of the werewolf Greyback is mentioned, there are few wizards who will not gnash their teeth.
Looking at the werewolf lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, Professor Victor found it difficult to connect him with the rumored villain that everyone feared.
"Yes, it should be that guy."
Bell nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, this is not the place for small talk, Bell, please send that child to Madam Pomfrey immediately."
Just when Professor Victor was in shock, Professor Flitwick interrupted the chat between the two.
If you communicate with Bell, then Professor Flitwick will not be afraid. After all, Bell was also an honors student in their Ravenclaw house. It would be no exaggeration to say that he grew up watching him. He and Bell are still very familiar with each other.
"Um...Professor Isayama, could you please escort Bell and the two to the infirmary?"
After taking a look at the long knife held tightly in Huang Quan's left hand, Professor Flitwick really didn't want to go with him.
He was afraid that the other party would suddenly chop him with a knife.
To be honest, he had always known that Gryffindor, one of the founders of Hogwarts, was good at using swords. He had always thought that Gryffindor was not clear-headed. But today, he finally realized that he could be really powerful with a sword!
Without saying a word, Huang Quan picked up Xiao Lang and nodded to the two professors before walking towards the infirmary without looking back. By this time, Bell had finished treating the little wolf, and the light of the emerald green curse wrapped around the little wolf had dimmed.
"Excuse me, professors."
After bowing apologetically to the two of them again, Bell turned around and followed Huang Quan.
"Why hasn't Little Wolf woke up yet?"
After walking a certain distance and feeling that the two professors behind him could no longer hear their conversation, Huang Quan frowned and asked Bell.
"Don't worry, it's just excessive blood loss. Just rest for a while and you'll be fine."
Bell could directly stimulate the little wolf's hematopoietic function through magic spells or potions, causing him to wake up immediately. But it's not necessary.
Using magic spells to forcefully stimulate it is not as good as letting the little wolf's body spontaneously produce blood. This can enhance the wolf's own hematopoietic function.
"Come on, drink this bottle of potion first."
With a click of his finger, Bell controlled the little wolf to float into the air.
He now regretted telling Huang Quan the information about werewolves. He forgot that Huang Quan had not vented his negative emotions for a while, and was now in a period of severe mood swings.
"I'm not injured. Why should I drink the potion? Let's leave it to the little wolf."
Huang Quan shook his head and wanted to hug the little wolf back.
"Drink quickly, this is not something for little wolves to drink."
Bell looked at Huang Quan speechlessly. He found that the other party not only had emotional problems, but also his brain seemed to be in trouble?
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After seeing the Bells and the others turning the corner and disappearing from sight, Professor Flitwick and Professor Victor looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
The aura exuded by Professor Isayama just now was so depressing that neither of them dared to take a breath.
"What should we do now?"
Professor Victor asked.
"Send this guy to the principal's office first, and let Snape decide what happens next."
At this moment, Professor Flitwick missed the days when Dumbledore was still alive.
Chaos also breaks out, and when Dumbledore is around, he will feel confident. But now, with Snape as the headmaster, he always felt guilty.
Nodding, Professor Victor waved his magic wand, controlling the motionless Greyback to float in front of him, and walked towards the principal's office with Professor Flitwick.
"...By the way, Flitwick, I heard before that you are interested in Professor Isayama?"
"!? Who, who said that! Don't talk nonsense!"
After looking around guiltily and finding no one else nearby, Professor Flitwick's frightened mood eased a little.
He looked at Victor angrily.
How can this guy insult someone's innocence out of thin air!
Although he attends some blind dates every week, he dreams all day long about getting married. But at his age, there is no way he would go to a woman as young as Professor Isayama!
At most, I can only think about it...
"You said it yourself after you drank too much at the Three Broomsticks bar last time."
"...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have used my status as the dean to pressure people, please forgive me. Next time I go to the Three Broomsticks bar for a drink, I'll treat you."
Professor Flitwick decisively gave in.
Drinking makes things worse!
"Hmph! Three times!"
"……good."
