Circe froze for a moment, as if she had realized something, then hurriedly admitted, "Yes! I'm very skilled at Human Transfiguration because I'm a Metamorphmagus!"
She had already experienced Snape's powerful Legilimency.
That had been when Snape used Legilimency on her after losing his Wand.
After recovering his Wand, just how terrifying would Snape's Legilimency become...? She did not even dare imagine it.
To avoid having Snape use Legilimency on her, she simply took the initiative to confess everything without hiding anything.
"Moreover, through contact, I can cast this magic on others! If those people want to remove its effects, they must come through me as well!"
Snape narrowed his eyes slightly, as though recalling something. "Is that why, on the Chocolate Frog cards, you turned people into pigs?"
"Yes!" Circe immediately gave an affirmative answer. "I used this magic to turn those foolish people into pigs!"
"Casting Metamorphmagus magic through contact?" Snape seemed to be contemplating something. "In other words, is it essentially a type of Bloodline Magic?"
"Rather than physical contact, it is mainly bodily fluids secreted by the body... Using them as an extension of blood to cast a curse related to Bloodline Magic?"
Circe was startled. Her eyes widened involuntarily as she stared at Snape in disbelief.
"Is that really worth being so surprised about? It is only Bloodline Magic." Snape frowned slightly. "There are only so many fundamental principles. Your approach is merely more unusual."
Circe's lips trembled, and for a moment, she did not know what to say.
Just from her fragmented description, he had deduced the essence of her Transfiguration magic... It truly sent chills down her spine.
She finally understood why Snape had possessed such confidence, daring to lurk at Voldemort's side. Snape truly had that level of ability.
Noticing Circe fall