Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 220: True Master of Transfiguration
Late night.
The daytime sun seemed to disperse the dark clouds and water vapor that had been shrouding Hogwarts Castle recently, and a round full moon hung high in the dark night. Around the silver-white moon disk, there are dots of bright stars inlaid, as if covering the entire Hogwarts with a silver-white gauze that is as light as a tulle.
Harry did not stay in the lounge with Ron and Hermione to do his homework as usual tonight. Instead, he returned to the dormitory by himself early. A large part of the reason was because Fred and Hermione George sang the lyrics "His eyes are as green as freshly pickled toads" in the common room for the thirty-sixth time, and there were even a large group of people around to accompany them.
Another small part of the reason is because Harry wanted to study Riddle's diary, and he happened to be the only person in the dormitory at this time, and this opportunity was usually not found.
"It would be great if Wright's suitcase was still here at this time." Harry thought to himself, "then don't have to wait until this time."
However, Harry is just thinking about it now. The suitcase was returned to Wright by Changchu as early as the Christmas holiday. Before, he, Ron, Hermione, and Chang Chu had spent more than a month in the suitcase to make the compound soup.
Harry took Riddle's diary from his bag. He wanted to wipe the stain on the diary. Because in the morning, Harry wanted to avoid the dwarf who read the poem, but accidentally knocked over his schoolbag and got ink everywhere.
Harry thought that the diary would be dirty, but he didn't expect it to be clean and tidy, as if there had never been a drop of ink on it.
"I should have thought of it long ago! This is a magic diary! Maybe this diary can absorb the ink falling on it!" This thought suddenly appeared in Harry's mind.
He hurriedly took out a new bottle of ink, took out a quill pen, and began to write on it.
Not long after, Harry suddenly felt a ray of light flashing in front of him, and his mental consciousness was absorbed by the diary. It was something that happened in the castle on a certain day in June fifty years ago.
When Harry started a life-like spiritual journey in his diary on the eighth floor of the castle, Wright also came to the office of the professor of metamorphology on the second floor of the castle as agreed.
After standing still in front of the office door for a while, Wright took a deep breath, then knocked on the door lightly.
"Come in, Wright." Professor McGonagall's unhurried voice came from the door, and it seemed that she was not surprised to meet Wright at this time.
In fact, although a large part of the reason for today’s meeting was Wright’s initiative, a small part of the reason was because Professor McGonagall wanted to see if Wright’s level of polymorphism could meet her requirements. s level.
After all, the magic she wants to teach Wright later, but it involves a very, very deep part of Transfiguration.
Animagus.
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"Wright, Wright." Professor McGonagall chanted Wright's name gently twice, but this still didn't seem to be able to completely relieve her shock. Only when I came into contact with the Animagus magic, ten years after graduation, he will become a real Animagus, but I did not expect you to be able to do such an exquisite vanishing spell, and the human body. Transfiguration Curse."
"Professor, you are absurd." Wright said modestly, changing his arm back from a giant crow wing by the way.
This is the biological transformation that Wright has successfully displayed in the past one or two months by referring to the fat-headed wings countless times.
"But I still have to remind you that Animagus is a very, very profound transformation magic, which involves a lot of content." Professor McGonagall said, "Animagus can't Become any animal at will, and the personality of the changed animal and wizard is related to the weight. Generally speaking, each wizard can only become a kind of animal, and it is a non-magical creature. The transformation of a magical creature will bring terrible and unpredictable changes. Negative consequences of this."
"I know, Professor McGonagall." Wright listened quietly to what Professor McGonagall said, and then smiled and nodded.
In fact, Wright's understanding of Animagus is not low. And in memory, there are many wizards who master Animagus who can help him gain some cognition.
What surprised Wright the most was not that James Potter and Sirius became Animagus in their school years (5th grade to be precise), but that they helped Peter Pettigrew together. Become Animagus.
Perhaps James Potter's talent for transforming skills is really high, and the wand made of mahogany that is most suitable for transforming may also give him a lot of help. Wright thought.
Professor McGonagall saw the confidence on Wright's face, and she stopped talking nonsense.
"Well, Wright, now that you have decided, then I won't say anything to dissuade you." Professor McGonagall said, "Generally speaking, it takes several years to develop Animagus. Among them You may have encountered many failures, but I think you must have considered these."
Lay nodded.
"All right." Professor McGonagall took a deep breath. "The mandela grass cultivated by Professor Sprout just left his childhood days, and this is also the most suitable for Animagus. Age of growth."
"And the weather," Professor McGonagall glanced at the full moon outside the window~IndoMTL.com~Good weather! "
"Pure dew and the pupae of Grimace Moth, I can help you pay for it for the time being..."
"Thank you very much for your kindness, but I believe I can afford the price of these two magic materials." Wright declined Professor McGonagall's kindness.
"Really?" Professor McGonagall paused. "Well then!" She got up from the chair, crossed the desk, and walked outside the door, "Then let's go to the second greenhouse now. It’s hard to wait on a full moon night."
"Professor, can you wait a moment?" Wright suddenly reached out and stopped Professor McGonagall, "I have a question for you."
"Go ahead." Professor McGonagall said, and she didn't stop her steps.
"Is Animagus really only able to become a creature?" Wright pondered, "In addition, can a disguise Magnus be able to transform magical creatures?"
"I'm sorry, Wright, as far as I know, whether it is Animagus or the natural Disguise Magnus, they all can only become ordinary non-magical creatures. Although Dumbledore The principal has not registered his Animagus form in the Ministry of Magic, but everyone knows that he will definitely be able to do this magic, and there are rumors that his Animagus form is a phoenix, but it is unknown whether it is true or false. "
"Also." Professor McGonagall said, her voice suddenly changed to Wright's very familiar tone.
Wright turned around abruptly.
"For some truly smart masters, it doesn't matter whether it is Disguise Magnus or not. They can also use superb human deformation at will, change their appearance, and use magic to maintain it forever."
Under the moonlight, another "Wright" looked at Wright's face and said in a steady tone. His black eyes were full of vicissitudes and wisdom that looked down on world affairs.