Chapter 139: 3 How about a bottle of blood?

After speaking, Fren carried Walker, who had changed back to his original shape, and walked past Ivan and Dougt towards the end of the street.

Ivan exchanged opinions with Dougt with his eyes, and after secretly becoming vigilant, he immediately followed Fren...

At the end of the dilapidated street is a large house that looks pretty good on the outside. After entering, Ivan discovered that it was empty inside, and there were basically not many good things.

Thinking that these werewolves had been driven over by other places, Ivan knew why they lived here.

What makes Ivan a little relieved is that the cleaned up inside is fairly tidy, not as messy as he had imagined before.

As it is now approaching the evening, food is being cooked in a large pot on the corner, and white steam is blowing from it...

"You go to finish the meal first, I'll just have a chat with them." Fran put Walker aside, who had passed out, and then said to the rest of the werewolf wizards.

After leaving the rest of the people, Fran walked to a fairly clean place on the side and signaled them to sit down and talk.

Without the encirclement of those werewolf wizards, Ivan slightly relaxed his tight nerves.

"Do you usually treat guests like this?" Ivan said jokingly after finding a place to sit down.

Compared to Fren, who was flat from the beginning to the end, Ivan could clearly feel that the other werewolf wizards had been guarding the two of them all the time. After entering the house, they were even more faintly encircled. Make Ivan think that the other party is about to do it.

"This is probably because you put too much pressure on them." Fren said lightly.

Ivan raised his eyebrows inconspicuously. If these werewolf wizards hadn't come up to fight, he wouldn't have used some magic props to pretend.

"Fren..." While the two were chatting, the old werewolf witch came over with a big bowl and handed it to him.

Fren reached out his hand to take the bowl, turned to Ivan and the others, and said.

"Bread porridge, do you want some?"

The other werewolf wizards not far apart have actually been paying attention to the situation here.

When they heard Ivan, a small wizard who was not too old, said that they wanted to solve the werewolf problem, they wanted to refute him for his whimsical thinking.

But the shock that Ivan brought to them before is still in their hearts, so they don't know why they actually feel that the other party may really be able to do it.

This strange contrast makes them very uncomfortable...

"So you plan to let us cooperate with your research experiment? When your experiment material?" Furen frowned.

Fren knows that it is not easy to develop a potion formula. In addition to time-consuming and laborious work, more importantly, someone has to drink the semi-finished potions that have been researched to confirm the effect. .

Drinking an unknown potion is extremely risky, anything can happen...

"No, I have almost studied the formula, only a little blood is the key material, you werewolf's blood!" Ivan shook his head and said seriously.

This is the reason why he came here. Other materials of the wolf poison potion can be bought in the potion shop in Diagon Alley, except for werewolf blood.

In Ivan’s opinion, the only way to make the wolf poison potion first made Dougte see the results and completely trusted himself, and then he can be used as a guarantee to win the trust of the Ministry of Magic and the Merlin Knights.

Otherwise, he is a little wizard who is still attending Hogwarts, even if he holds the formula, the people from the Ministry of Magic and the Merlin Knights will not pay attention to him at all.

"Do you want our blood?" Fren squinted his eyes and looked at Ivan carefully, and Walker refused without hesitation.

"It's impossible! Who knows if what you are saying is true? I heard that many dark wizards can use a person's blood to complete curse magic..."

Ivan was not disappointed either. He stood up, looked around, paused for a while on the food and worn-out clothes of these werewolf wizards, and deliberately increased the volume so that other werewolf wizards too Can hear it.

"I didn't mean to let you help for free, so let's...3 How about a bottle of blood?"