"Heart-breaking..."

Without saying anything, he raised his hand and cast a magic spell. He stopped struggling for an instant and looked at the special parasite that fell to the ground and twitched in front of him. Ian was sure of one thing. This thing was really conscious and even had a soul.

Unlike those sluggish parasites in the past, they are immune to the three unforgivable curses, except for the death curse, the soul-stealing curse and the cruciatus curse.

"It seems that it is a truly autonomous creature, otherwise it would not feel pain. Then...it's time for the experiment..." Ian thought to himself.

"The soul is out of the body!" "Torn into pieces!" "Relaxation of strength!" "Fire is blazing!" "Everything is forgotten..."

About half an hour later, the special parasite in front of him had been tortured to the point of losing its shape, and light green blood was still flowing all over its body. But the benefits are obvious, and it brought Ian a lot of useful information.

"Cell vitality, ability to divide and regenerate, abundant vitality, and muscle tone like a large herbivore... This thing is simply an ordinary person's nightmare." Ian was a little shocked as he thought about the data he had just obtained.

He stared at the creature in front of him. Even after its limbs were cut off, it was still slowly regenerating, and the wound began to stop bleeding and heal visibly. In this regard, it perfectly retained all the characteristics of fungal life.

It seemed that the attack had stopped, and the special parasite slowly raised its head.

Ian also glanced at the other party, but this look made his hair stand on end. It's not that the other party's eyes are scary, on the contrary, the eyes of the special parasite only reveal the emotions of surrender and fear...

"This... not only has biological instinctive consciousness, but also gave birth to independent thoughts. Trouble..."

With this discovery, he suddenly thought of a useful spell and raised his wand.

After being attacked for a long time, the opponent clearly expressed the concept of "fear" after seeing him raise the wand again. However, Ian had no intention of thinking about this now, and pointed the wand at this special parasite.

"Ingest divine thoughts!"

After a few minutes, Ian finally fully understood all the thoughts and memories of this special parasite.

A simple summary is two words - simplicity. Yes, that kind of pure innocence, all this thing can think about is hunting, eating, and fear, and fear is still a newly born emotion.

The memory is even simpler. It only lasts for a few days. Going forward is like a rolling fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

But the most profound sight for Ian was a bolt of lightning that looked like an Optimus Pillar. After that bolt of lightning, it had a memory, similar to the snowflake screen of an old TV set. After the signal was connected, the picture suddenly appeared.

"Chaos was the beginning of chaos. It seems that that extreme bad weather brought more than just climate changes to the world..."

He suddenly developed a strong curiosity about the birth of this special mutant.

"We have to find a way to trap it and study it slowly..."

Thinking of this, Ian no longer hesitated and looked around to see if there were any materials that could be used.

It's just that there are no usable items in this empty hall with four walls. As a last resort, he can only choose to ride a broomstick to carry it elsewhere. As for this special parasite, just throw it here first, cut off its limbs and lock it with a confinement spell. There is no need to make other arrangements.

Thanks to the constant searching and killing during this period, Ian's familiarity with the city is increasing day by day. He knows everything in the city in every direction.

He returned about half an hour later, took out dozens of thick and long construction steel bars from his infinitely extending backpack, and cast a cutting spell and a permanent sticking spell on them. As the old saying goes, it's not that he doesn't feel sorry for his own things, so he used up all the construction steel bars he brought.

A simple and strong steel cage measuring 4 meters by 4 meters was quickly built.

"The limbs have grown by one centimeter in half an hour? This regeneration ability is indeed a bit exaggerated. If it doesn't take a day, this thing will continue to be alive and kicking... Forget it, it's not far anyway. At worst, I can come here and cut it once a day."

After using the floating spell to throw the special parasite into the cage, Ian began to collect the green blood scattered on the ground. This blood always gave him a strange feeling, as if it was alive and changing. In short, it was strange.

In the past, for the sake of safety, his research on this parasite was all about casting spells from a long distance, but this time when he got within 5 meters of the blood on the ground, subtle changes came from the magic stone.

"I said there was something wrong with this blood. Sure enough, it also has strong vitality. They are indeed alive..."

After a few minutes, the Magic Stone finally became silent, and the pool of green blood on the ground became ordinary.

Ian just stood quietly with his eyes slightly closed, mentally calculating the total amount of life force he had just absorbed, and then making a comparison.

After a long silence, he finally came to a shocking conclusion:

"150 ml is equivalent to all the vitality provided by a humanoid parasite..."

This discovery made Ian very happy, because he finally had a stable source of life force.

He looked at the parasitic body that was still limp in the cage with hot eyes, and said softly to it: "I will cover all your food and clothing expenses. I will take good care of you in the future. You can just give birth to blood in peace here... …”

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and fired another cutting spell.

He put the magic stone into the infinitely extending backpack to control the distance, and then used a vessel to collect the blood and put it aside. The main reason was that he wanted to see how long the activity of the blood could be preserved after it was separated from the main body.

After doing all this, he planned to leave. After all, the experiments that could be done were almost finished, and there was not much use in staying here. Moreover, there is a long way to go, and some things really need time to be verified.

After using the floating spell to drag away the abandoned furniture and completely sealing the door here, he rode on Feitian to sweep away the furniture and drove away, trying to kill more parasites before it got dark.

A few hours later, Ian finally returned to his small courtyard at dusk before night fell. He cast a cleaning spell on himself, then slowly landed and walked into the room leisurely.

Irene was still working at her desk, so she didn't notice his arrival. She looked at the beautiful figure in front of her who was still busy, writing in her notebook with concentration, and there was an elegant phoenix lying next to her.

Such a picture, this moment actually made Ian inexplicably feel a bit peaceful.

Not wanting to disturb the other person's work, he went straight to the kitchen and started preparing today's dinner.

"You mean they have mutated?" Erin looked at Ian in disbelief.

Suddenly she seemed to think of something again, and asked anxiously: "Will it pose a threat to you? I mean, if you put everything here into the small world in the backpack, will they still find you?"

After dinner, he told Irene all about today's discoveries.

Ian looked at her suddenly anxious look and said with some humor: "This is just a speculation of mine. Besides, even if it is universal, it has just begun. Besides, even if it is surrounded by rats and birds, , I still have a phoenix."

Speaking of this, Ian asked curiously: "But shouldn't you be more worried about your own safety than worrying about me? After all, sometimes I am not at home."

"That's great..." Erin looked obviously relaxed after hearing Ian's answer.

Then she changed the subject: "You don't have to worry about me. As long as you are safe, I am safe."

Ian didn't think much about such an answer. He just shrugged and said jokingly: "What if I run away?"

"Then I'm like a phoenix, always following you. No matter where you go, I can reach you instantly."

Listening to Eileen's confident answer, Ian said helplessly: "Phoenix? It's impossible for anyone to become a phoenix."

What he told Irene was true. Even the ceiling of transfiguration, the Animagus, could not allow people to transform into magical animal forms.

"Maybe, you remember that one time I said I wanted to become a wizard, how did you answer me?" Erin looked at Ian seriously and asked.

"Magic creates miracles." Erin and Ian said this familiar phrase in unison.

Suddenly Eileen smiled, her smile was gentle, a little relaxed, and a little longing.

"By the way, it will be Christmas soon. What gift do you want? Don't worry, I can get it for you as long as you want it. After all, magic creates miracles."

Ian suddenly remembered that after being together for so long, he had never given Erin any gifts.

On the contrary, the other party gave him an emerald pendant, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. This girl had helped him too much, especially in the recent Philosopher's Stone incident, and her analysis was crucial.

Irene hesitated for a while after hearing this, and then said: "A gift? I remember you once told me that in the magical world, their photos can move and talk, and even the characters in the photos can talk to each other. Drop by."

Speaking of this, Erin suddenly looked at Ian cautiously and said softly: "Can we take a group photo like this? Just one photo. The photo doesn't need to be big, just a small one." , this is my most anticipated Christmas gift..."

At the same time, she also had something hidden in her heart, but she didn't express it to Ian.

"At least... at least it can prove that I once existed..."

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