Yiren's non-human chat group

Chapter 91 Experimental Years
Mao Yiren: "@毛级仁, is my mouse's body structure diagram ready? I'm in a hurry to use it. (｀へ)=3"

Namiren: "What's the reminder, it's okay, it's uploading. (ノ｀⊿)ノ"

[Ding, Namiren distributes red envelopes x1]

Namiren: "Be careful with this thing, accepting too much information, according to your physique, it won't hurt for a long time. (｀⌒メ)"

Mao Yiren: "..."

Mao Yiren: "Damn! After what you said, I really don't want to accept it. ヽ('⌒メ)ノ"

The world of Harry Potter, Hogwarts.

Seeing Namiren's reminder, Xiao Yiren suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

You know, just accepting a little bit of encouragement before, I felt a splitting headache and a sarcoid stuffed into my brain.

It was the arrival of the smart coral brain and the superimposition of habits later that made it easier for him to accept ordinary memories.

However, the body structure diagram of this wave of mice is completely different from the previous memory, which contains a huge amount of information.

With such a large amount of information stuffed into his head, Xiao Yiren could only think of himself foaming at the mouth in pain.

But there is no way, the hole I dug myself, I have to fill it with tears.

I even asked Nanamiren to analyze it, and the result of the analysis is in front of me, so I don’t want it, what’s the matter?

then……

[Ding, Mao Yiren receives a red envelope x1]

Xiao Yiren went up, Xiao Yiren was cold.

At the age of six...

"Fuck, shit, shit, shit, shit..."

Pressing his head, Xiao Yiren staggered and sat up from the ground.

This feeling of brain bursting is really too bad.

"Damn, I will never receive a large amount of information at once again, it hurts, it hurts..."

Sitting on the ground obediently for a while, Xiao Yiren managed to recover, but his head still hurts.

But even though his head was still in severe pain at this moment, at least Xiao Yiren could barely stand up.

Just when he stood up, Xiao Yiren directly cast a cooling spell on himself.

The icy cold feeling instantly filled Xiao Yiren's whole mind, and the severe pain was also reduced by most of it under the coldness.

Then it was a clean and fresh one, directly removing all the cold sweat that flowed out of the body because of the pain just now, as well as the dust that fell on the ground, and then exhaled a long breath.

However, the pain is the pain, and there is still some gain.

Xiao Yiren stretched out his finger, and lightly tapped a wooden box next to it.

In an instant, the small hollow box twisted instantly, forming a pure white mouse.

After chirping twice on the spot, the mouse climbed up Xiao Yiren's arm to his shoulder, then climbed down from Xiao Yiren's other arm, climbed onto his palm, and turned back into a wooden box .

"Sure enough, this kind of scientifically more subtle understanding is much more precise than the detection of pure magic power."

With this harvest, Xiao Yiren's Transfiguration Spell has reached a terrifying level. The mice he conjures can even be confused with real ones, and even ordinary spells cannot be eliminated. Not many people can tell.

However, there are also shortcomings, which are limited to mice.

"only……"

But when he thought about the price of this progress, Xiao Yiren felt a little lingering.

It hurts, it hurts too much, the pain is simply terrible.

If possible, Xiao Yiren really didn't want to experience it a second time.

But thinking of this, Xiao Yiren thought of Animagus again.

Other powers are secondary, this Animagus must learn.

After all, although the compound decoction made him into the form of this cat person in a short period of time, it was not a long-term solution after all.

"An absolute structural map of the human body is also needed."

The structure of the human body is not only a little bit more complicated than that of the mouse, but the amount of information must be increased by at least ten times, or even dozens or even hundreds of times.

Dozens of hundreds of times the pain, thinking of this, Xiao Yiren felt his scalp go numb.

"Forget it, let Nanamiren prepare it first, at worst, try it a few more times, and proceed step by step, or if it happens suddenly, I'm really afraid that I will die of pain."

Habitually patting the wizard's robe on his body, Xiao Yiren looked at it, not only looking at the two of them, but also sighed helplessly as the little white mouse who had persisted for only a few hours before dying miserably.

Now the number of mice is less and less.

The original group of seven in the laboratory has gradually been reduced to a group of two.

However, some previous mistakes have basically been corrected now, and the topic Xiao Yiren is exploring now is basically how to prevent the magic pattern from colliding violently when it passes through the heart again, causing the magic power to run wild.

The current experimental results are also gradually improving.

After all, in the seventh group, the little white mouse couldn't survive even one blood circulation, but the current little white mice can basically survive several times.

It can be regarded as progress.

But I don't know the reason, even at the back, the magic pattern is basically stable, which can make the mouse.Stay normal and produce magic.

But whenever the magic power reaches a certain point, the magic pattern will always riot.

And the node of that riot is often when more than 30.00% of the magic lines gather in the heart.

But Xiao Yiren couldn't find the reason.

"Do you still want me to distribute the magic lines evenly under each of his blood vessels? This is the only way to achieve a true balance."

With this idea in his mind as a possible option, Xiao Yiren lost the interest to continue experimenting today. With a wave of his palm, an apparition disappeared in place.

When the light shone again before his eyes, Xiao Yiren found that he had appeared in his single dormitory.

This dormitory was tailor-made for Xiao Yiren by Dumbledore alone with the Untraceable Stretching Curse, um, a caring old glass.

Of course, this is just to create an illusion for everyone that Xiao Yiren lives here.

He casually summoned his avatar, and at this moment, the time for Xiao Yiren's compound decoction just ended.

"A planned life is so perfect."

With a narcissistic remark, Xiao Yiren's cat's paw glowed with light again, and with a wave of the cat's paw, it disappeared in place again, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared beside Hermione's bed.

Hogwarts has thousands of bad things, and its prohibition regulations are really good. It does not prohibit magical creatures from apparating in Hogwarts at all.

Now Xiao Yiren doesn't even need two points and one line, and he can directly shuttle between the two points, which is simply wonderful.

And at the same time, at this moment, Hermione also seemed to be pinching the time, walked back from the library, looked at Xiao Yiren who was lying next to the pillow, and didn't care, changed into pajamas, yawned, and habitually He said good night and fell asleep.

Xiao Yiren smiled as he looked at Hermione who was fast asleep.

People who work hard always shine, and Hermione is like this now, and always has been like this.

"Good night, my future little assistant..."

(End of this chapter)