The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Chapter 242 The sudden transformation into Deadpool

"Well done"!

After seeing Zhang Qi throw the mouse into the cage perfectly, Scrimgeour applauded, and then hurried over to verify whether the cage was really strong.

"This, this is"...

The three little ones in the room were frightened by the fight, especially Ron.

But when he saw Scrimgeour, Ron took a decisive step back and did not move forward.

Arthur often told his children about his experiences in the Ministry of Magic, so all the Weasley children had a very deep impression of Scrimgeour.

He is the Auror second only to Moody, and is now the Director of Justice of the Ministry of Magic. He is absolutely impartial and selfless.

Ron saw that the big boss was also so panicked, so he didn't dare to say anything more, and just stared at his mouse eagerly.

"The original shape is revealed."

Dumbledore pointed his wand at the mouse in the cage with a serious face.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the mouse swelled up as if it had been inflated, and then continued to expand and deform, finally turning into a short man.

This man seemed to have been pretending to be a mouse for too long. At this time, Zhang Qi felt that his movement habits were more like a rodent, rather than like a normal human being.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with Sirius's testimony. There is indeed some hidden truth about what happened back then."

Dumbledore's expression darkened visibly.

"Ah, my dear Principal Dumbledore, I finally meet you. Over the years, I have been in the form of a mouse to avoid being hunted"...

"Shut your mouth!"

Zhang Qi picked up an electric baton that he took out from his pocket at some point, and stabbed Peter hard in the waist.

In this era, most electric batons are conductive DC batons, which are quite powerful.

Peter suddenly became stiff and fell to the ground, his limbs convulsing.

"Don't worry, this thing won't kill anyone with electricity."

Zhang Qi glanced at the group of Aurors who were looking at him, moved his shoulder joints, and then stabbed Peter in the leg.

"You haven't been honest yet, have you? I'll electrocute you to death!"

"Ahem, um, Mr. Zirol, the suspect has lost the ability to move freely, you'd better not continue to subdue him to avoid taking responsibility"...

Fudge reminded him tactfully in a very tactful tone.

"I just think it's too cheap for him, and I think some students will definitely leave a big psychological shadow"...

Zhang Qi turned around, glanced at Ron with great sympathy, and then added:

"Don't keep thinking that you will vomit after sleeping with a greasy middle-aged man for five years."

"Wow"!

After Ron heard this, his stiff face began to move slowly, and then he vomited all over the floor.

"poor child"……

Fudge also had a hint of sympathy on his face.

After all, there is such a thing as sleeping with an old man in your arms...

It's really disgusting.

"Um, Principal Dumbledore, where is Assistant Umbridge who stayed with you for dinner? It's time for her to go home from get off work."

Fudge asked with a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Connelly, the assistant lady is in a safe condition now. You can see her when you return to the lobby later."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Thank you then".

Fudge was very happy to evacuate with the people, and then took away Umbridge who had been cast a silent spell in the auditorium.

"You didn't unspell her."

Zhang Qi said to Dumbledore.

"I can't let students always listen to some noise while eating. That will affect my appetite."

Dumbledore blinked mischievously.

"It doesn't matter, the spell will be lifted by itself in two days anyway."

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders.

"How is Astoria? Is she awake?"

Zhang Qi straightened his collar and asked.

"I haven't had time to look at him until now. How about we go to the medical room now?"

Dumbledore and Zhang Qi walked down the stairs towards the infirmary.

"Hello Poppy, how are the two kids doing?"

Dumbledore opened the door to the infirmary.

"Professor Dumbledore! Please come over and do me a favor. Please calm her down!"

Madam Pomfrey was holding down the twitching Astoria. Next to her, Snape was also sweating profusely. He was slowly moving a reagent bottle filled with ice-blue liquid towards the girl. The sides of his mouth tilted.

"In the end what happened"?

Zhang Qi was startled when he saw this scene and quickly ran towards the hospital bed.

"The patient's body temperature was so high that we had to think of some ways to lower her body temperature!"

The palms of Madam Pomfrey and Snape were filled with magic to insulate against temperature, otherwise they might be burned.

"The temperature is too high. Do you need to take some cooling medicine?"

Zhang Qi put his hand on the girl's forehead, and immediately felt the hot feeling.

"I am taking it, but the effect is not very good. My body temperature just dropped a little and I started to have a fever again."

Snape said calmly.

"What happened to her hand"?

Dumbledore pointed to Astoria's left hand exposed outside the quilt with a solemn expression.

"When did these scales grow?"

Madam Pomfrey lowered her head and looked at the nails on the girl's hands that were gradually becoming sharper and curved with a horrified look on her face.

"Professor Snape, I need your help now."

Zhang Qi also had an anxious expression on his face at this time.

"what should I do"?

Snape asked immediately.

"Look at this".

Zhang Qi picked up a knife from the table next to him, which he usually used to cut fruit for patients, and slashed Astoria's wrist without hesitation.

Blood gushed out immediately, and then dripped into a basin that Zhang Qi had just kicked to the bedside.

"Look carefully at the wound."

Snape and Dumbledore looked at the wound on the girl's wrist at the same time.

The wound, which was bleeding heavily, slowly began to stop bleeding, and then healed quickly enough that the two of them could see it with their naked eyes.

The scabs fell off, leaving only a shallow white mark on the skin.

"The dragon's blood content in Astoria's body exceeds the standard. If you want to save her, you need to bleed her and then replenish her with fresh, healthy blood."

"Use your Divine Blade Wuying, otherwise her wounds will keep healing."

Zhang Qi quickly took off his coat, threw it onto an empty bed next to him, and then took out a syringe from his trouser pocket, with some kind of blood-red liquid inside shining with an intoxicating light.

"When you transfer blood, you must test your blood type. The closest place where you can test your blood type is a Muggle hospital, but if you don't test your blood type, you may be in danger!"

Madam Pomfrey warned from the side.

"Your medical knowledge is very broad, but Astoria, like me, has type AB blood. This kind of blood can be used for any kind of blood transfusion in an emergency."

"Please find a healthy Hemp student. Of course, it would be best if the blood type is AB."

Zhang Qi said solemnly, and then inserted the syringe into Astoria's neck.