Chapter 124: Animagus

所有人 In the memory of everyone, when the game is approaching, it is not as gunpowder as this time.
Even if Malfoy somehow stopped whispering, the other students at Slytherin College were still confronting the Gryffindor.
There were several petty incidents in the corridor, which eventually turned into vicious incidents. As a result, a fourth-year student of Gryffindor and a sixth-year student of Slytherin went to the school hospital, and their ears were all out Take the leek.
As the days passed, the tension between the two teams and the two courts had reached a point of impending.
Especially Harry, his life has been particularly bad lately.
On his way to class, Slytherins always stretched out their legs and tripped him to the ground; Crabbe and Gore would follow him wherever Harry went, and he was disappointed when he saw someone surrounded by Harry. With a look of energy, he walked away lethargically.
About Malfoy couldn't do it himself, so he secretly called his followers to look for opportunities.
Woodwood has given instructions that Harry must be accompanied wherever he goes, in case the Slytherin guys prevent Harry from playing.
As a result, the entire Gryffindor House accepted the challenge enthusiastically, making Harry always late for class because there were always a lot of people around him.
前 On the eve of the game, all the daily activities in the Gryffindor common room stopped, and even Hermione put down her books.
"I can't read anymore, I can't concentrate ..." she said nervously.
Although there must be anxiety about Buckback's case, too much noise is probably the most important factor. In order to relieve the stress, Fred and George said that the live voice was louder and more exaggerated than usual.
"You will do well." Hermione had to distract herself by comforting Harry.
"You have a crossbow of fire!" Ron came up and said.
"Yeah ..." Harry felt his stomach cramp.
At this moment, Wood suddenly stood up and shouted, "Team, sleep!"
Everyone suddenly felt relieved, and finally another day passed.
To be honest, Harry didn't sleep well-he was always having nightmares, and dreams were all about the game.
When he suddenly woke up from his dream, he remembered that the game had not been held yet, but he was lying on the bed safely and securely!
Harry, who had returned to God, suddenly felt very thirsty. He quietly got out of bed and poured himself some water from the silver pot under the window.
It is still late at night, and you can see from the window that the moonlight has plated a layer of silver on the quiet lawn. Tonight there is no wind blowing the treetops of the forbidden forest, and the willows will be motionless, natural and harmless.
In this way, the conditions of the game seem to be perfect.
But when Harry put down his water glass and was about to go back to bed to continue sleeping for a while, something outside the window caught his eye--an animal was wandering on the lawn!
Harry rushed to the bedside table, grabbed his glasses, put them on, and ran back to the window.
Must not be "ominous" ... at least not now ... don't just appear before the game!
He looked to the playground outside the window again, and after a quick search, he found it.
At this moment it was moving quietly on the edge of the forbidden forest.
No, it's okay! It wasn't "ominous", it was just a cat—Harry held the windowsill and breathed a sigh of relief.
He recognized the brush-like tail, it was nothing but Mount Crook ... wait, is it only Mount Crook?
Harry squinted, his nose pressed against the windowpane, and Crook Mountain seemed to stop.
Harry was sure he saw something else in the tree shadow.
After a while, it appeared: a huge black dog sneaking across the lawn, and Crook Hill briskly walked beside it.
Harry's eyes widened.
What does it mean? If Crook Mountain could see the dog, how could it be a sign of Harry's death?
"Ok?"
I wasn't finished. When the black dog walked a few steps forward, another figure came out of the woods--that turned out to be Maca?
"Ron!" Harry whispered, "Ron! Wake up!"
"Oh?" Ron murmured stupidly on the bed.
"Come and see! Come on!" Harry continued yelling.
"It's so dark outside, Harry," Ron mumbled, "What are you doing?"
"Come here--"
Harry hurriedly looked back out the window, but Crook Mountain and the dog were gone, and even Maca was not there. He climbed to the windowsill and saw the shadow of the castle, but they were not there.
哪 Where did they go?
At this moment, a loud snoring sound came from behind him and told Harry: Ron was asleep again.
Uh ...
When Harry couldn't find anything, and finally had no choice but to lie back on the bed, Maca came out at a corner.
"Uncle Black, it seems you can't visit Harry this time," he whispered, "he's awake now!"
形态 Black in Animagus form shook his head and said he had to go back first.
"Go back with some food!" Maca said, and pulled out a cloth bag from her waist. "But I only have dry food on my body, so I can fill my stomach."
Blake nodded in silence, opened his mouth to bite, then turned and ran to beating Liu Yan.
"Crook Hill, how about you?" Maca bent down and hugged the cat.
Crook Mountain screamed softly in his arms, and twitched Maca's arm with his head, revealing an intimate look.
Maca thought for a while, then walked into the castle holding it.
Not long after, he came to the Room of Requirement, and after putting down Crook Mountain, he took out several thick notes—this is his note on deformation, if it comes to the amount of notes, deformation It is undoubtedly the most subject.
All kinds of materials, all kinds of physical and magical properties, need the wizard to memorize them one by one, and the time and energy required are really extraordinary.
Nowadays, Maca can be considered a minor player in metamorphosis. But whether to try Animagus's transformation problem is still a big obstacle in his mind.
"After all, it is still a matter of success rate."
Maca casually flipped through the notes, looking at them one by one, but still thinking about the multiple choice question.
Suddenly, he slammed the note down with a slam, and said flatly: "Forget it, time is running out, so I can't spend it like this ..."
He said, he took out a bunch of tools and began to draw rune patterns on the smooth floor.
This rune map is very simple, consisting of only dozens of symbols-this is only used to maintain the stability of magic within its range.
After a while, Maca took out two more potion bottles, unplugged the corks and placed them on the edge of the rune array, so that if something went wrong, she could get it in time.
一切 When everything was ready, Maca took out her wand and held it in her hand, and then stood in the center of the rune array.
尼 Animagus's transformation needs to be practiced again and again, but the magic wand is required to maintain the stable release of magic, only when the first attempt is made to transform.
This is undoubtedly a pretty reckless challenge for Maca. Because even with these preparations, the predictable success rate is still less than 70%-in Maca's mind, this is definitely a very low reference data.
"I really don't understand, how did those guys succeed ..." Maca frowned. "Unfortunately, the side effects of the elixir are too great, or if you can use a bottle, you should improve your success. rate."
If you were to say it briefly, Animagus Metamorphosis is actually a permanent metamorphosis that works on the caster himself. But for ordinary wizards, the biggest difficulty in practicing this spell is still psychological.
If you want to calmly control the physical properties of your body, you can't do it without a certain level of psychological quality.
But Maca didn't have any pressure on this.
After seeing him squatting down and adding the last rune to the rune map, he left the fountain pen far away and stepped on the magic input point in the center of the map.
Suddenly, the whole room was brightly illuminated by the blue fluorescent lights that flowed around ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Maca closed her eyes and felt a moment quietly, then her eyes opened suddenly, her right hand waved her wand decisively In my heart.
The moment he touched his skin with the tip of his wand, his whole body began to tremble slightly.
It was a tiny but very regular tremor, showing the precise control of Maca silently.
As the tremor gradually increased, Maca seemed to have melted, with clothes and a magic wand together, making a mass of ash-like mud.
And it keeps shrinking, shrinking, shrinking ...
Maca What is this going to turn into?
No one can guess when the transformation has not been completed. It is inexplicable that the mass of material is still shrinking-it will shrink again!
Finally, the mass of material stopped shrinking to about five centimeters in diameter.
接着 Then, it was slightly stretched, gradually outline a delicate shape, and the colors began to enrich. After the image became clear, Maca's first Animagus transformation finally succeeded ...
Maca blinked, and she didn't seem to get used to it, her eyes were hazy.
刚 As soon as he took a step, he thumped and planted it on the floor-he wanted to support it with his hands, but he never thought that he wouldn't hold it in haste!
When he stood up again, he was suddenly attracted by the slowly clear vision.
玛 In Maca's eyes, the surrounding world has become extremely huge, the ceiling is as wide as the real sky, and the floor is as immaculate as the earth.
Then he twisted his neck and looked at his body, and couldn't help whispering in his heart—what exactly is this bird thing?