[Character information:

Name: Iggy.

Race: Human.

Deposit zài time: 29 years.

Comprehensive strength: No rank, he is only one of the barbarians, and the barbarians are also divided into strong and weak, and he is obviously a person who can't even beat his companions and will be bullied in the tribe.

Possession Items: None. 】

"Name, Iggy, from the Outer ...... of the North," Yi Huan lowered his head and recorded something on the panel of the Void of the Eye of Oz, "I should have introduced myself...... You don't seem to be in good shape. ”

Iggy looked at him silently, neither expressing nor replying with action, although in a completely strange and even terrifying place, Iggy still had a distrust of the humans within the Great Wall as a barbarian.

This has become the instinct of the barbarians.

Yi Huan is not worried about the communication between the two, with the backing of the hourglass that governs all the worlds, and the languages of different worlds are not a problem at all.

It's just that Iggy is obviously a little confused about the current situation, which is also the first reaction of every real yàn body.

Yi Huan shook his head, and the Elder Wand hidden in his sleeve slipped into his palm, and a huge force descended on Iggy's body, throwing him far away.

The power of the flying spell was controlled very well, and Iggy landed accurately and smoothly on an operating table behind him, □and when he flew in mid-air, Iggy made a cat-like cry like scratching the wall, but unfortunately his vocal cords were too damaged to even be a little louder.

"Quiet, quiet." Yi Huan said impatiently, and then added a silence spell and a petrification spell to him. Imprisoning Spell.

Iggy, who was motionless, was fixed to the operating table. Only round eyes were left staring at Yi Huan. Yi Huan has seen a lot of such frightened eyes, and it may be the last gaze.

After fixing Iggy in place, Yi Huan walked to another area of Shiyàn, which exuded a strange fragrant smell, but strangely only when he got close, he could only smell it, and once he left, he couldn't even feel a trace of it.

This is the place where the zuò potion is made, and it is separated from the rest of the air nearby by the use of scent isolation magic. A large number of bubbling Erlenmeyer flasks containing strangely colored liquids were placed in it, some still emitting a faint mist.

A small banana clay man in a marginal position suddenly picked up a cup of fired liquid, and then let out a hahaha strange laugh, and the surrounding little banana clay people immediately flashed to the side with a swish, Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately made up for himself the spell that Snape used in class to prevent the explosion of students' potions.

Sure enough, before he could wait two seconds, there was a loud bang in the little banana mash man's hand, and the entire beaker containing the potion exploded, sending out a black cloud of burnt smoke.

The smoke cleared. The little banana mash man stood there dumbfounded, not even the glass slag of a cup in his hand. His face and hands were smoky-blackened ashes, but he was unharmed.

The group of unscrupulous banana puree companions next to him immediately covered their stomachs and laughed, and some of them laughed and fell to the ground, Yi Huan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, the little banana puree man really had no way to do this.

Pushing aside the little guy with a face covered in ashes, Yi Huan took the half-configured healing potion from the hand of the banana mash man on the other side, this group of little guys is only composed of amino acids and banana puree, but they can be competent practical assistants in various scientific fields, and even potions have a little talent.

It's not as good as Hermione Granger, but it's much better than the other Hogwarts students with their heads stuffed with scorpion.

Skillfully add cold water grass and volcanic ash and other things in turn, and after stirring evenly, Yi Huan took out a delicate time turner.

In a short time, the special potions in the Harry Potter world to treat burns and restore the shape of body organs were ready.

Holding the potion, Yi Huan poured Iggy on the operating table, and the green potion gradually disappeared down his throat, and the effect of the potion was slowly reflected.

Iggy was originally full of hideousness, and the surface of his fleshy skin appeared to loosen as if it had been softened, then small sarcoma bulges appeared in the ears, then the nose, and the mouth gradually took shape.

Soon, Iggy's appearance regained at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the extensive burns on his neck and body disappeared.

He himself felt the change, but because of the confinement of Yi Huan's spell, he couldn't move much, and when Yi Huan lifted the spell, he couldn't wait to see his new arm, and stroked his new ears and nose in disbelief.

"How does it feel?" Yi Huan asked on the side.

Iggy raised his head suddenly, his eyes glaring at Yi Huan, and his hands gestured to say something, but unfortunately his vocal cords had not been repaired.

"Oh, yes, forgot about that." Yi Huan pulled out a handful of greasy plants and shoved them directly into Iggy's mouth, punching him in the throat before he could react, and Iggy swallowed it.

"What did you give me...... Iggy was stunned and stopped, as he realized that he could speak again.

"It seems that the curative effect of Crying Artemisia is not bad." Yi Huan nodded in satisfaction and asked again, "How are you feeling, Iggy?" ”

But this time Iggy didn't rush to speak, although he was a barbarian who didn't have a high level of knowledge, but he wasn't stupid, but the qiē in front of him was really beyond his comprehension, not to mention him, even if Tyrion came, he wouldn't understand.

Iggy didn't know who the person in front of him was, he didn't know what the strange things around him were, and he didn't know what the other party was going to do.

After hesitating for a while, Iggy chose to cooperate, the barbarians outside the Saiwai did not mean that they would only fight, and solve a qiē with their fists, but the people there were more fierce, the Saiwai barbarians were the descendants of the ancestors, and the depth of wisdom was not weaker than the nobles of the seven southern kingdoms of Westeros.

"Where is this?" Iggy didn't answer Yi Huan's question, he had a stomach full of questions, and he chose a more important question first.

He took a deep breath, "Meereen." Yi Huan replied.

"Meereen?" Iggy was stunned for a moment, the poor knowledge in his brain couldn't answer the question of where he was Meereen.

"Essos, Meereen, another continent." Yi Huan said slowly.

In fact, according to Yi Huan's original temper, he would not have spoken so eloquently just because he had seen Iggy a few times, and he would have thrown an irresistible spell a long time ago, but magic was originally unpredictable, and it could not be accurately controlled.

Therefore, in order not to affect the only remaining precise constant, Yi Huan can't let other spells affect the real yàn body, and then affect the whole real yàn, so Yi Huan doesn't want to use spells to control him.

This time, Iggy seemed to understand, and his barren brain vaguely recalled the records of his ancestors, those deeds about another continent. (To be continued......)