novelraw Chapter 119 The Secret of Welfare Children's Hospital
Chapter 119 The Secret of Welfare Children's Hospital
"...So, the victims are all dead?" On the dance floor, Tim lowered his head, held Harry's hand, turned around in a circle, and quietly looked at Harry's source of information - a 16-7-year-old female receptionist member.
"At least that's what she said-she said that the victims were locked in the ward on the highest floor alone, and the iron grille door was repaired at the top of the stairs overnight. She once saw someone carry the corpse out at night." Halle borrowed Seeing the opportunity to dance with Brother Tim, he stood on tiptoe and whispered the news he had just found out in his ear.
"However, one day last month, she heard the roar of a huge beast and the sound of iron chains shaking... Later, the dean explained publicly to the inpatients that it was the sound of him watching a movie at night." Halle flipped Rolling her eyes, this explanation is too careless, "And..." She paused, thinking of things in the magical world...it's unlikely...
"Also, she said the beast sounded...like a wolf."
Tim looked up, looking at Harry in surprise.
"Get excited later," the girl stretched out her hand to press his head down, and continued to mutter, "She also said that there is a built-in safe in the floor under the dean's bed, where he keeps all his money." A secret place. The safe in the office can at most hide weapons and black money."
Tim looked up again and couldn't help asking, "I really didn't expect you to find out so much..."
"I probably... used a little Veritaserum that I smuggled out of Ilvermorny..." Harry touched his nose and admitted guiltily.If Professor Snape knew, he would probably be angry.
"I put it in her wine, yes, she is drinking secretly... although she is far from old enough to drink..."
What exactly is Veritaserum, Tim doesn't know yet, but from a literal meaning, it probably has the same effect as Wonder Woman's Lasso of Mantra...
"Wait a minute," Tim squeezed Harry's hand, "how did she know the secret under the Dean's bed...Did she tell you anything?"
Harley understood what Tim's brother implied, "What can she say? She needs this rare opportunity to see a doctor for her younger brother. The AIDS transmitted by irresponsible parents has been present since the mother's womb, and the medicine cannot be stopped...Maybe we This dean must be dealt with as soon as possible."
"My negligence." Tim took Harry and turned around again, staring at the director of the Welfare Hospital who was talking and laughing with the mayor not far away.
He's going to be given a "friendly" warning tonight.
At this time, Clark came over and pulled Tim and Harry out of the dance floor.
"You better not be planning to do something dangerous. I heard it all." Clark folded his arms, and his sky blue eyes hidden behind the glasses now took on Superman's eyes—the most righteous kind.Mainly for Tim, of course.
"That's great..." Harry didn't receive Uncle Clark's threat, "If I knew it earlier, I'd come to ask you directly, come here, come and help us find out the exact location of that safe... If everything goes well, we may even The information can be stolen tonight."
Tim did receive Superman's concern, but he just shrugged, "This is Robin's day job, Clark."
Then the two engage in a silent eye-to-eye exchange - something that had always been Damian's exclusive.
"Oh, well, I know it's useless to sue Bruce..." Clark sighed deeply, if only he could bring up Harley, he wouldn't teach a girl like this.
He looked around the whole hospital seriously, "The dean's bedroom you are looking for is on the third floor, the innermost one on the left. I saw the documents that require his signature. It should be this room." He carefully After looking at it for a while, he said with a little frustration, "There is indeed a safe under the bed, but it is an old-fashioned one with lead in the interlayer... I can't see what's in it."
"That's enough," Tim said.
Clark nodded, glanced at Harley, straightened his tie, and took out a voice recorder, "Then I'll use my advantage as a reporter to stalk the dean and the mayor to buy you time. You... ...As soon as possible, pay attention to safety." He turned his head to look around, "Where did Parker go? There is no time, I went by myself, you go and come back quickly."
Harry and Tim nodded.
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Taking off the shoes with small high heels, Harley sneaked barefoot in the corridors of the hospital, beside Tim who was looking at the hospital building diagram on the holographic screen.
In the hospital where the banquet is being held, no one is wandering in the corridor at this time.The two of them reached the dean's lounge smoothly.
Tim picks the lock and Harry takes cover.
The dean's lounge is a suite consisting of two rooms. Just entering the door is a small office area. After passing through a door, there is a bedroom.
Harley and Tim, who had just walked into the bedroom, never expected that they would be attacked by surprise—a weapon of unknown shape shot at them head-on.
Harry also reacted very quickly, before he had time to take out the Batarang, he directly threw out the item in his hand - small white leather shoes!
Didn't Damian say that? "Everything is a weapon."
When the shoe came into contact with the opponent's weapon, it didn't make any expected impact, but Harry's shoe just stuck to the wall behind him.
It all happens in almost two seconds - before the two parties see each other clearly.
"He...Spiderman?" Harry stared at the young superhero in red in front of him.
"What are you doing here!" Tim's bat dart flew into the opponent's face by a second.
"...probably the same as you," Peter paused, "I guess we are all here to steal this information." He raised a stack of documents in his hand.
"Have you opened the safe?" Tim put away the Batarang and walked towards Spider-Man.
Peter held up the document, avoiding the other party's outstretched hand, "I know your habits, once this document is given to you Bat Family members, it will be impossible to get it back. I also need this information - New York There have also been animal attacks."
"Then why don't you steal from your hospital?" Tim asked.
"The victims in New York are all dead. You here are the only survivors that Mr. Stark and I have found in the past month."
"Okay," Tim said, never an unreasonable person, "how about we share it, and I'll scan the data."
Peter tilted his head and thought for a while, but couldn't find a reason to refuse for the time being, "Okay..."
Hope Mr. Stark won't object...
Scanning and uploading, after all, takes a few minutes. The three children are working, but the door of the suite is suddenly opened.
The three quickly crawled under the bed.
"Why are we hiding..." Peter suddenly realized something, and he lowered his voice, "The three of us together will definitely knock out the dean..."
"Because of the footsteps of two people!" Tim whispered back.
Harley didn't know why she hid, probably because the two boys hid, and she didn't react for a while.
"They are all dead, only one survived..." Harry heard the dean's trembling voice just as the apartment door closed.
"Try another batch this month, pick some strong ones. Get me these little chicks again, and you'll be the next one to get bitten—and I'll eat you piece by piece and keep you Enough consciousness to watch like this..." A rough and deep voice said viciously.
"What... does this mean?" Peter whispered to himself.
It is impossible for such a low volume to be heard by the human ears separated by a wall. However, three people were hiding under the bed, and suddenly they heard the threat growl.
"Who's there!"
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*The following information about werewolves comes from hpwiki and pottermore
(Simple translation, just for explanation, without deducting words):
A mixture of white meat and silver dust seals fresh werewolf bites, allowing the victim to live as a werewolf, though some victims would rather die.
The Wolfsbane Potion was invented by Damocles to allow werewolves to maintain a human mind while transforming.
The werewolf can't control the transformation by himself, he will forget who he is in the state of transformation, and he will even kill his best friend if he has the chance.After returning to their human form, they can recall everything they experienced while transforming.
Lycanthropy is a magical disease spread by contact with saliva and blood; thus, when a transformed werewolf bites a human, the bitten person becomes a werewolf.However, according to the instances of werewolf attacks recorded by Professor Marlowe Forfan, most Muggles would die, although some Muggles did survive.
(The professor also said that for werewolves, Muggles and wizards taste different. The sentence of space limitation is not posted in the original text, and has little connection with the content of the article.)
The original English text is as follows:
Amixture of powdered silver and dittany applied to afresh bite will seal the wound and allow the victim to live on as awerewolf,althoughtragictalesaretoldofknowingvictimsbeggingfordeathratherthanbecomingwerewolves.TheWolfsbanePotion,inventedbyDamocles,allowsthewerewolftokeeptheirhu manminduring transformation.
Awere wolf cannot choose whether or not to transform and will no longer remember who they are and would kill even their best friend given the opportunity once transformed. Despite this, they are able to call everything they have experienced throughout their transformation upon reverting to their human form
Lycanthropyiisamagicalillnessknowntobespreadbycontactbetweenalivaandblood;thus,whenatransformedwerewolfbitesahuman,thebittenwillbecomeawerewolfthemselves. ang, though some do survive to become were Wolves themselves.