Let You Be An Exchange Student, Have You Sinicized Magic?

Chapter 129 I Just Do Acupuncture, But You Want My Life

On the other side, Professor Dumbledore, Professor Minerva McGonagall, Professor Severus Snape, and Professor Flitwick Flitwick walked into the traditional Chinese medicine massage therapy with some trepidation. museum.

As soon as they entered, someone immediately stepped forward, separated Professor Minerva McGonagall from the other three professors, and then led them into different rooms.

Professor Dumbledore, Professor Severus Snape, and Professor Flius Flitwick were brought into a small room together.

This room was very dark, without windows, and the room exuded a faint smell of medicine. In the middle of the room, there were three beds.

Three people in white coats and masks sat in front of the bed.

"Here you come? Come in and lie down."

One of them waved to the three of Professor Dumbledore.

Professor Dumbledore turned to look at Professor Severus Snape, then down at Professor Flius Flitwick.

The three professors, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to step forward.

And the three technicians, looking at the three people standing at the door of the room, they all fell into silence.

How about father and son soldiers in battle?

Do massage and acupuncture still pay attention to three generations of grandparents and grandchildren?

The three technicians looked at each other, and they all saw each other's surprise".

But the other party has come...

They can't disappoint people, can they?

At the door, Professor Dumbledore looked at Professor Severus Snape beside him, and then he whispered.

560 "Severus, do you smell anything?"

"Why do I think this smells so herbal?"

"Do you think they will use any special potions?"

Professor Severus Snape froze in place.

He secretly scolded Professor Dumbledore as a sixth child in his heart.

This is obviously taking advantage of his emphasis on potions to let him go in for experiments!

B...

Who can resist the temptation of potion formula?

Professor Severus Snape was the first to walk into the room, before getting ready to lie down on the bed.

But at this time, sitting in front of the bed, the person in the white coat spoke.

"Ah, this is your first time here. I forgot to mention that you are going to take off your clothes."

"After taking off your clothes, lie here."

Professor Severus Snape froze instantly.

Do you want to take off your clothes?

Why didn't you say there was another one before?

Professor Severus Snape turned to look at Professor Dumbledore.

Unexpectedly, Professor Dumbledore turned his head to the other side.

"Oh~~ Severus, look what he's doing, he's so shy..."

Professor Severus Snape almost took out the wand beside him, and was completely invisible to Professor Dumbledore.

"Are you shy?!"

"Are you shy about taking off your clothes, so fast?!"

Professor Severus Snape grabbed Dumbledore's neck and pushed Professor Dumbledore onto the bed.

"Let's begin!" Professor Severus Snape's rough action shocked everyone present.

The three technicians, looking at the old man who was pressed on the bed, were almost scared out of their wits.

For such an old man, if the other party uses such a rough action, if they are injured, they will not be able to afford it!

"Cough cough, that... this gentleman, can you be gentle, anyway, your father is so old, in case..."

Before the technician in a white coat finished speaking, Professor Severus Snape exploded.

"Who is his father!"

"He's not my father!"

Professor Severus Snape never imagined that he would one day be said to be Dumbledore's son!

Professor Dumbledore looked at Professor Severus Snape tearfully, with an expression of "I'm wronged, I won't say it, my son doesn't want me anymore."

Professor Severus Snape with his angry expression wanted to vomit blood every minute.

But Professor Filius Flitwick, who was watching the excitement next to him and didn't think it was a big deal, couldn't help but burst out laughing out loud.

Looking at the interaction between Professor Severus Snape and Professor Dumbledore, Professor Filius Flitwick felt that he did not come to Dragon Kingdom in vain this time.

The three technicians looked at me and I looked at you, completely unaware of what was going on.

But people are already lying down, and they have to start working anyway.

The technician sitting next to Professor Dumbledore stood up.

Then introduce yourself very politely.

"The thirty-fourth technician in the massage and physiotherapy center of traditional Chinese medicine will serve you wholeheartedly."

During the process, if you feel any discomfort, please let me know in time. "

"Service from..."

The technician stood in front of Professor Dumbledore's bed and told him a lot. Dumbledore was a little confused, but he nodded seriously.

Seeing Professor Dumbledore already understood, the technician began to massage him.

While at Hogwarts, Zhang Xuan taught the family (cecg) elf massage.

Dumbledore also pressed the elf a few times.

Although it feels sore and refreshing, it is not unbearable.

But when he saw the silver needle that the technician took out, his whole body went numb.

is that a needle

Those needles are thin and long.

Professor Dumbledore felt that with such an injection, he might be pierced through!

He was just here for massage and acupuncture, these guys actually wanted his life!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"and many more!!"

However, Professor Dumbledore still spoke a little slower.

That needle is already stuck!

"Ahhhhh!"

"Hey hey hey!!!"

Professor Dumbledore felt like his hair was standing on end.

All the fear in his body was magnified.

Seeing Professor Dumbledore struggling, the technician was also taken aback.

He immediately stopped what he was doing.

Waiting for Professor Dumbledore to calm down.

The technician looked at Professor Dumbledore screaming miserably, and he wondered if he had pierced the wrong acupuncture point.

And Professor Dumbledore struggled on the bed for a while.

He felt as if there was no pain in his body, and he calmed down immediately.

He lay quietly on the bed, a little suspicious of life.

Does such a long needle not hurt?

The technician watched as Professor Dumbledore calmed down, and then asked in a depressed tone.

"Old man, are you still piercing?"

Dumbledore thought for a while: "Zha"

And Professor Severus Snape and Professor Filius Flitwick, who had been standing by and watching, couldn't help but feel the needles sticking into Dumbledore's body My body hurts.

The silver needle, which was longer than a finger, unexpectedly fell into Professor Dumbledore's body.

Both of them couldn't help but gasped in unison.

Both of them looked at Professor Dumbledore with a little sympathy in their eyes.

And Professor Dumbledore was stabbed, and he felt as if he was bitten by a mosquito, and the pain was not very strong.

He was a little dazed, lying on the bed at a loss.

He looked at Professor Severus Snape and Professor Flius Flitwick with strange expressions.

And even people were looking at him.

Professor Severus Snape and Professor Flius Flitwick were a little surprised to see that Professor Dumbledore was fine!

Such a long silver needle, inserted directly into it, Professor Dumbledore didn't respond at all?

Could it be that the acupuncture and moxibustion in Longguo is really so powerful?

"Albus, how are you feeling?" Professor Severus Snape and Professor Flius Flitwick both looked at him with curious and probing eyes.

That look, completely regarded him as a guinea pig!

Professor Dumbledore didn't have time to pursue them at this time, he felt the situation on his back.

It seems that it hurt a little when it was pierced just now, but now it feels a little swollen.

But it hurt so much that I didn't feel it hurt.

"It seems a bit sour and numb."

Both Professor Severus Snape and Filius Flitwick's eyes widened.

Doesn't it hurt?

So a long needle does not hurt even if it is inserted?

"Aren't you in pain?"

Professor Severus Snape and Professor Flius Flitwick are extremely curious!

Professor Dumbledore shook his head, not hurting.

Professor Severus Snape took a mirror from the side and let Professor Dumbledore look at the situation on his back.

Looking at the needles on his back, Professor Dumbledore felt as if he had been impaled into a hedgehog.