Marvel's I am the Primordial Beast

Chapter 397 Special Poison



Chapter 397 Special Poison

Slowly stroking the wand in his hand, little Voldemort began to have a comfortable expression on his face, like the aftertaste after doing something very happy.

After stroking for about 10 minutes, the door of the school hospital was pushed open, and Dumbledore walked in together with the school doctor Buddy. He stared at the two with an ominous premonition in his heart.

The two walked to his side, and Dumbledore looked at himself with regret, which made little Voldemort feel hairy.

"Principal, why are you looking at me like that?"

Ugh

"Son, I hope you can be stronger"

Tom nodded: "I am very strong, please tell the principal if you have anything to say."

"You are poisoned"

Little Voldemort stared at Dumbledore, hoping to find signs that the other party was joking, but he found it no matter how hard he looked.

Little Voldemort: "Principal, what kind of poison do I have, is it serious?"

Dumbledore nodded and shook his head again: "It's a poisonous spider-like toxin. We haven't found out when you were poisoned. It's not serious, but you will suffer some pain."

Poisonous spider?

Little Voldemort suddenly had a calculation in his mind, he knew what it was, the ugly spider raised by that stupid man must be looking for an opportunity to take revenge on himself.

(〃>Dish<)

I must make you look good.

Buddy next to Dumbledore took out a giant longan-sized pill with a special smell from his pocket, and handed it to Dumbledore, who handed it to little Voldemort, and then told him in a low voice: " This is a detoxification pill, because we haven't seen what kind of spider it is, and your performance is not in the common category, so we are preparing it now for the sake of safety."

"As for the effect, to be honest, I don't know, but some of the drugs in it will cause some adverse reactions to the limbs and body. I hope you can be prepared."

Dumbledore's expression was very distorted and weird, which made him feel that something was wrong, but there was an unexpected reason. If Dumbledore knew that he was the beast who opened the big secret room to kill the students, he could guarantee that he would be caught by Dumbledore on the spot. Captured and sent to prison or directly sent him to hell with a death curse.

Rather than through the cheap and easy-to-find method of the pill, Little Tom looked at Dumbledore and thought that maybe it was because the pill had not been tested with a real name, and he was not sure.

Dumbledore handed the pill to Tom and told him: "It doesn't taste so good, take it in one go, and then you have to rest for a few days, and Horace and Buddy will take care of you later"

Little Voldemort: "What about you?"

Dumbledore: "I'll try to find any clues, what do you want to say, Mr. Riddle"

Originally, Little Voldemort wanted to say that maybe the ugly spider raised by Hagrid came to revenge him, but he knew that poisonous spiders would not be able to cause that effect. Not to mention that the award is gone, maybe the fact that he opened the secret room will be exposed.

"No, I can't think of anything special principal"

Dumbledore looked very sorry: "Okay, I see, then let's eat Mr. Riddle first."

"it is good"

He agreed with his mouth, looking at the pill and the weird smell, Little Voldemort's nose was telling him that the pill must taste bad, but for his own survival, he still had to hold back.

He opened his mouth to send the pill into his mouth, a special smell exploded in his mouth, that smell, that sour taste, it felt worse than the smell of socks that hadn't been washed for months in the orphanage To be powerful, and there are other things mixed in, it is difficult to describe.

Seeing Little Voldemort's strange face, Bard took a water bottle and handed it to Little Voldemort: "Drink and swallow it down."

open your mouth

dun dun dun

After flushing the indescribably tasted pill into the stomach with water, he felt uncomfortable along the esophagus, and it was even more difficult to describe after entering the stomach. His stomach wriggled back and forth, and told his brain that he was uncomfortable.

Europe

Wanting to vomit was blocked by Buddy with a magic wand: "Mr. Riddle, hold back, after all, life is important"

life

Not

i will never die

Although this thing tastes bad, but compared to death, all the price can be paid, even if it is one's own vital organs.

The exit of the stomach was sealed, and those things could only churn in his own stomach.

Uncomfortable

very uncomfortable

Tom's body began to twist and deform unnaturally

Dumbledore: "Sure enough, the side effects of this drug are too great"

Buddy: "But we can't find a poisonous spider like that"

Dumbledore: "Well, Newt, said the same thing"

Buddy: "If Mr. Scamander said the same thing, then there's nothing you can do about it"

Scamander

Newt Scamander

Little Voldemort had heard of him. He was obsessed with the research and breeding of various magical creatures when he was in school. He often broke into the Forbidden Forest to do some strange things, and was expelled from school because of some things.

Later, he entered the Department of Fantastic Beasts of the Ministry of Magic and is now the director. He is responsible for the control and breeding of magical animals throughout the UK. He wrote the textbooks on magical animals they studied. If the other party does not know what it is , then maybe I'm probably the fault of that eight-eyed spider raised by that stupid Hagrid.

The origin of the eight-eyed spider is not here. It is normal for Scamander to not know. It is hard for you to imagine a Hogwarts where a rare eight-eyed spider will appear. You must know that this kind of thing is a contraband and is forbidden to enter British island.

If he said it was an eight-eyed spider, he would be able to detoxify it quickly, but he couldn't say it.

My stomach hurts.

Dumbledore looked at the young Voldemort with an ugly face: "Mr. Riddle, you have a good rest first, and I will ask some friends."

Little Voldemort could only nod because of his discomfort, and his mouth didn't open for a long time.

Dumbledore told Buddy: "Take good care of him"

Buddy: "Yes, Principal"

Dumbledore turned and left the infirmary. After Buddy watched Dumbledore leave, he turned his head and told little Voldemort: "Rest well, Mr. Riddle is having a hard night tonight. I'll be in the lounge next door. If you can't take it Remember to call me" Buddy comforted little Voldemort, and then left the infirmary with Dumbledore.

Nod

did not speak

Buddy also knew the current situation of little Voldemort, sighed, and returned to his lounge.

Everything returned to silence, and Tom began his hard night.

Outside the Hogwarts hospital, Garfield and Dumbledore looked at each other and smiled: "Has he taken the special pill of this king?"

To be continued


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