Looking at this strange creature in front of him, Samael showed full interest.

"

My name is Connor Will, master. The

snake man's eyes as he looked at Samael were full of fanaticism and excitement.

"

I used to be a doctor, master. "

Where do you live?"

Samael asked Connor some basic questions, keeping his eyes on his changes.

From time to time, he was also asked to do some basic physical training.

He took Samael's words as a divine decree, knew everything and said everything, and even Samael studied his body with a scalpel, did not dodge and resist, and showed great fanaticism.

Samael took care of himself to jot down some basic information in his notebook, and Connor looked at him respectfully.

Intelligent creatures, good speed, good strength, ordinary defense but strong self-healing ability, bone spurs with poison, poisonous glands, with a certain seductive effect, loyalty.

Samael thought about it, erased the word loyalty, and changed it to fanatical.

The Magic Mirror provided him with another piece of material, this time a wizard, a wizard who lured Muggles for a living.

This wizard chief is also very handsome, but his body is a little thinner, and the long time without seeing the sun makes him look very pale.

If such a human trafficker had been put before, he would have been unloaded by Samael.

Samael records one body after another, observing the difference between the two.

Except for the black snake tail, which is different from Connor, the abilities are basically similar.

It's just that the snake man transformed by the wizard also has the ability to cast spells, and the hypnotic ability will be a little stronger.

Samael's research found that this miraculous change made them instinctively absorb natural energy and constantly strengthen their bodies, both in terms of nerve response speed and the transmission of magic power.

Samael again pulls out an experiment and asks Connor to bite him and spread the curse.

It was found that except for inheriting Connor's red snake tail, all the data were weaker than Connor's.

To sum up, the ability generation is not as good as the generation.

Samael is not disappointed, the last thing that longevity races lack is time, as long as there is enough time, enough for them to grow to a very high level.

Samael will only create a limited number of ethnic groups, and let the rest develop their own ethnic groups.

He looks forward to one day witnessing the birth of an army of snake people.

Samael was too lazy to look at the results of his experiments, and after casually biting three more experiments, he cleared them into the mirror space, waiting for the opportunity to release them.

This is followed by a stuffy sleep.

......

Hogwarts, whether it was serious preparation or mixed days, all breathed a sigh of relief at the moment of the exam.

In the Gryffindor dining room, Hermione looked at the "troll" duo in annoyance.

"I can't believe that after I tutored you for so long, I can still smash the test, have your heads been smashed by trolls?"

said while pointing at them.

Harry and Ron couldn't help but shrink their heads, the coercion of the Gryffindor lioness was too strong.

"Hermione, you listen to me, Ron and I really have a serious review.

Harry said dejectedly.

The theory of magic section had Hermione's notes, and the two played well.

But the actual operation is really poor.

Harry did well in spells and defense against the Dark Arts, and his developed motor nerves made him a gifted person.

But the other subjects were so miserable that Professor McGonagall almost threw him out of Transfiguration class.

Ron wasn't even as good as he was, and it was hard to believe that he was so bad with a brand new wand.

He was now hiding from Percy, and he vaguely heard George say that Percy was going to take his wand back.

"Hmph, if I were to say that you guys are not serious, I asked Professor McGonagall that Seamus could get at least 4 O's in Transfiguration, Charms, Potions, and Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"How is this possible!!"

Ron looked surprised.

Compared to his roommate's fall, he is more afraid of his roommate going ashore.

Looking at the incredible eyes of the two, He Minmin felt tired.

Professor McGonagall is not only their dean, but also their vice president, how can such news be wrong.

Harry looked thoughtful, and it had indeed improved a lot since Seamus joined Samael's organization.

The most obvious was the achievement of magic control, and now even Snape would not stay with him too much in class.

And Harry often found Seamus talking to a silver-white rhinoceros in his bedroom while they were asleep.

That kind of magic is very profound at first glance.

"Harry, if you go and ask Samael, we all know where Seamus's change came from. Thinking

that her application was rejected again, she was a little helpless, she didn't know where she was wrong.

I can also help Harry practice magic.

Ron said unhappily, making it uncomfortable for Harry to go to Samael and kill him.

They hadn't spoken since Samael kicked him.

"Ron Weasley, I think we all know your true level, and you know who Professor Quirrell was attached to the back of his head in first year, are you sure you can help Harry fight him?"

Hermione said a little hurtfully, but she didn't want to accommodate Ron's fragile self-esteem anymore, and she couldn't see any shining points in this guy other than dragging her feet.

Ron wanted to be angry, but hearing that this was also extinguished, as Harry's "best" friend, of course he knew that Voldemort was not dead, and he couldn't help but shiver at the thought of that terrifying person.

"Then we can also find the professor, I don't believe the professors will be weaker than the viper, no professor will refuse Harry."

When Ron thought of this, his voice grew louder, as if he was affirming himself.

"First of all, your level is too low to even meet the standards for entering the advanced class, how do you let the professors teach, and even if you do

, are you sure you can learn it?" "Secondly, the professors teach the seventh grade students, it's hard enough, are you sure they have time to teach Harry hand-in-hand?"

After Hermione finished speaking, she turned away, she didn't want to get into an argument with such a senseless person.

Ron's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to retort but couldn't say anything.

The juniors in the Gryffindor common room looked at this scene thoughtfully.

Harry was a little stunned, he felt that Hermione's words were a little heavy, Ron was his friend after all, but the thought of the strength of the two immediately fell into deep thought.

He really should raise himself.

......

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