Duwei hummed the Hedwig Variations softly and stroked Bertha Jorkins' head, his mood gentle and stable.

His expression was very indifferent, as if the bones being connected by magic were not his.

The severe pain did not make him feel irritable or angry.

He looked at everyone here with a pair of eyes full of peaceful power.

"I'm a little hungry and want to drink water. Can you prepare some food for me?

Add sugar, gentlemen, the more the better, okay?”

"Oh, I remember you, Mr. Cohen. Thank you for the black tea. It tastes great."

"Small cake? I love this kind of cake so much!"

Du Wei controlled the scene in an orderly manner, giving clear orders to everyone here. There was no trace of anger in his voice, and he was so cold that he didn't look like a living person.

He is like the bridge here that will never collapse.

As long as he is here.

No one will be hesitant.

He is the backbone of everyone present.

Everyone here obeyed Duwei Jones's orders, and Duwei always had a smile on his face. Bertha Jorkins also came over with a towel to wipe his face. She seemed to have no experience in wiping men's faces.

, Du Wei was so wiped that he couldn't even open his eyes.

He chuckled.

"Where did you learn Muggle skills, Ms. Jorkins, your skills are too amateurish.

Oh oh oh, it's so cold, Ms. Jorkins, it's so cold.

Hahaha, you need a little hot water and a hot compress to feel comfortable."

Duwei smiled and said to Bertha Jorkins. When Jorkins saw Duwei's exaggerated performance, he finally broke down in tears and went to apply hot water on a towel.

The atmosphere of the entire apartment became lively because of Dowey Jones's smile.

It seems that the injured person here is not him at all, but Ms. Bertha Jorkins.

After doing this, Duwei leaned on the sofa and said to August: "Don't worry, Mr. August, I won't do anything to you. You just need to sign a magic contract with me."

Already.

I will never hurt you."

Although it was just empty words, August felt inexplicably relieved when he heard these words.

He just felt that Dowey Jones would not lie to him.

Du Wei reached into his bag and grabbed out a Sniff. The cunning Sniff wanted to escape, but Du Wei grabbed its hind legs and lifted it up.

Xiu Xiu struggled wildly.

"Mr. Lawrence."

He shouted to Mr. Lawrence who was standing next to him: "Please come over and rub this Sniff's belly to make it happy."

Mr. Lawrence stretched out his sinful hands and used his two index fingers up and down to quickly rub Xiu Xiu's belly.

Xiu Xiu laughed "giggle" and kept twisting between Du Wei's hands.

As this one sniffed and twisted, gold coins continued to fall out of its pouch—gold coins belonging to Mr. Snape.

Thanks to Mr. Snape for the donation.

Du Wei said sincerely in his heart.

A large number of gold coins fell down and soon formed a small pile as big as a palm.

"Therapist August," Duwei kissed the Sniff and put it into his bag and said, "I know that money alone cannot express my gratitude to you, but I'm sorry.

,I only have money now.

Please be sure to accept the money.

No, no, no, don't reject me, August therapist, good order is the beginning of a good life.

This is what you deserve and what I promised.

Despicability is not the pass for the despicable, and virtue is not the epitaph for the virtuous.”

He turned to August and said, "So, sir, does that sound childish?"

August didn't dare to speak. After Duwei said these words, he laughed inexplicably and his whole body trembled with laughter. August had to remind him, "Sir, please calm down and don't move."

"Of course, of course, I'm sorry, I got a little excited."

Du Wei wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes when he laughed, and said apologetically to August.

He really couldn't move.

Mr. August felt strange in his heart.

Although he knew that the madman in front of him had caused a catastrophic death in London not long ago.

But the strange thing is that during the short time that I was in contact with him.

He didn't feel any disgust towards the person in front of him at all.

Even with his preconceptions, August still didn't dislike Dowey Jones. His feelings towards Dowey Jones were now extremely complicated.

Because he felt that he seemed to have a little fondness for Dowey Jones. He felt that this person did not seem to be as crazy and scary as people said outside.

He seems like a good guy.

When August thought of this, he suddenly shuddered. He felt that he must be crazy to think so.

He immediately put aside all other thoughts and began to seriously stop Du Wei's bleeding and set his bones.

that's all.

Under Du Wei's calm expression, both the Ministry of Magic staff and Augustus calmed down and performed their respective duties.

Du Wei also looked at his harvest this time.

He no longer hums.

But he used magic to make melodious sounds come out throughout the room, like soft music to help sleep.

Or the Hedwig Variations.

In the Hedwig Variations, Duwei observes what he gained from Voldemort.

Seventeen purple cards fell from Voldemort's body, most of which can be divided into three categories.

The first category is [Avada Kedavra]. Voldemort dropped the most Avada Kedavra. It seems that for the Dark Lord, Avada Kedavra is his best magic.

.

His daily life is Avada, Avada, and Avada. Green electric welding always appears on his wand, harvesting the lives of respectable and decent wizards.

He seems to only use this one spell, which has led him to become the most powerful Dark Lord in modern times.

Of course, it could also be that other wizards simply stopped him from using other magic spells.

They are all too weak.

Besides Avada Kedavra, the second type of card is Alchemy.

In order to create his body, Voldemort performed a lot of alchemy, some of which have been lost.

He used the alchemy that has been passed down by the Slytherin family for so many years - no one knows what treasure he got in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets and where he went in the years after graduation, but his magic power

, is growing at an incredible rate.

Du Wei saw the first card of Alchemy.

Special card.

【Mercury Marionette】.

This card is the alchemical method used by Voldemort when he created himself a body the same size as a baby.

This marionette can store a person's soul. When the human body dies, the ghost is stuffed into this marionette.

This method was used by alchemists in the Middle Ages to avoid death. They did not have the despicable Herbo's amazing methods to create Horcruxes. So they felt that their souls would not decay - this is obvious

It's a false proposition. They didn't live long enough because their bodies couldn't stand up to time, and the decay of their bodies implicated their souls.

Their argument is ghosts. From ancient times to the present, the land of England has been filled with various ghosts. These alchemists believe that the soul (ghost) is immortal, and only the physical body is a drag on immortality.

This group of great ingenuity created the Mercury Marionette.

As for why they don't pursue the "Philosopher's Stone", it's because, at their level, they can't refine the Philosopher's Stone.

The Philosopher's Stone is the ultimate goal of alchemy. Even Dumbledore, Voldemort, and Grindelwald could not refine the Philosopher's Stone.

Nicol Flamel is undoubtedly one of the most powerful alchemists in the past few centuries. He created the Philosopher's Stone and lived with his wife from the Middle Ages to the present.

However, it is a pity that their guess was wrong. After their bodies decayed, the mercury marionette they refined also lost its function. The souls hid in the mercury marionette and had no effect at all.
To be continued...