You Can Even Choose the Magic? What a Happy Dilemma!

The surrounding wizards were equally surprised. They had originally thought the same as Babajide Akingbade: that Wizet could do at the moment was to let them cast the Levitation Charm.

Even just casting the Levitation Charm is worlds apart from the Animagus, who are normally unable to cast spells.

After all, this was a spur-of-the-moment idea from Wizet, and the fact that she was able to spend an afternoon perfecting it to the point where it was ready for trial use was already quite remarkable...

Wizet explained, "For example, my Golden Eagle Animagus can cast spells such as Levitation Charm and Cutting Curse, but the forms of expression are slightly different and will conform to the characteristics of the corresponding animal form."

"Like the Levitation Charm demonstrated earlier, it requires flapping wings to coordinate; the Cutting Curse also requires flapping wings, and the speed and power must be just right to gather the surrounding wind to form a blade to cut out."

"Mr. Akingbade, you can choose a spell based on your Animagus form... Just to be on the safe side, it's best to choose only one spell this time, the one you are best at."

"The method involves holding Mandrake leaf in your mouth, finding a relatively safe place, and continuously casting this spell. During this process, you may experience hallucinations..."

"This is the Mandrake working its magic. Once the illusion stabilizes and the chaotic changes cease, it means that the magic you cast is recorded on that Mandrake leaf."

"I understand!" Akinbade nodded, a smile creeping onto his face. "Being able to choose the magic you're good at... it's a wonderful kind of trouble!"

With this happy dilemma in mind, he communicated with several wizards present and asked them to search for the items needed on the note.

After Akinbade and his group left, the wizards present first explained their thoughts, then raised their questions, hoping to get answers from Wizet.

Many of their ideas were quite interesting, and as Wizet answered their questions, she jotted down her thoughts in her notebook.

These are all valuable materials, which can be reviewed occasionally later to consider whether a more appropriate answer can be thought of.

As he faced the admiring gazes of those around him, Wizet slowly walked away from the center of the crowd. He let out a long breath and immediately felt his mouth was dry.

Explaining the reasons to so many people is indeed a challenging task. It's not enough to just state your thoughts; you also have to make sure they understand in order to answer their questions.

Thinking of the professors at Hogwarts, who do the same things from morning till night every day, they must be even more tired, and I have immense respect for them.

Luna came up to Wizet, handed her a bottle of water, and asked playfully, "Teacher Vizet, how did your first public lecture go?"

"It should just be considered an exchange..." Wizet said, taking a sip of water and waving his notebook around. "I've also learned a lot."

Looking at the still bright and radiant sun in the distance, he stretched and took a piece of cake out of his pocket.

The bag containing the cake was sealed with Moisturizing and Preservation Charm, so it was still cool when taken out, making it perfect for summer.

"You've been here so long..." He handed the cake to Luna, "Have some first! I reckon they're going to be discussing this for a while longer."

As the sun turned a warm orange-red, the seminar moved to the next phase, with Professor McGonagall taking over from Akinbade and leading everyone to an open area not far away.

Since it was an outdoor seminar, the original dinner Transfiguration a buffet prepared by several House-elf.

Most of the people present seemed distracted, glancing from time to time at the increasingly dim sky as they waited for the moon to rise higher and higher.

Wizet and Luna, on the other hand, didn't have such worries, moving between different dining areas and enjoying the local House-elf skills.

Once the moon was high in the sky, the focus of the participants in the seminar shifted again.

Whenever there was any movement around them, they would immediately look around to see if Akinbade and the others had returned.

Suddenly, a commotion came from behind the bushes, and several large cats carrying packages appeared, followed by a familiar figure.

Wizet and Luna greeted each other in unison, "Good evening, Mr. Trelawps."

Luna looked at the large cats carrying packages. "Mr. Trelawps, these are Kneazle... right?"

She took a few steps forward and reached out to touch the forehead of one of the Kneazle. The Kneazle slowly narrowed its eyes, showing no resistance.

"Good evening." Scott Triltopus nodded. "That's right! These are Trelawps ' signature Kneazle, now providing delivery services for New York Wizards."

"The buildings here are quite tall, and there are some places that owls can't easily reach, plus they're too conspicuous. Using Kneazle is a great choice; it can roam freely through the streets and alleys..."

After a brief explanation, he looked at Wizet and said, "As for collecting materials... you can come directly to me, don't be shy."

Wizet smiled and shook her head. "Mr. Akingbade and the others... felt they should do something, so they took on this task."

"Haha! That's really amazing..." Scott Triltopus laughed. "I never thought they would search all that way and finally find me."

"Is it because some materials are hard to obtain?" Wizet murmured. "Because of the recent accident?"

"Yes!" Scott Triltopus said. "The Magical Congress has been particularly strict about the Living Death Potion Living Death Potion and all the ingredients used to make it lately."

"So these materials..." Wizet frowned slightly, looking at the Kneazle carrying bundles on their backs.

"That's understandable, after all, it's the Appaloosa Family's black market business... But aren't there any risks involved in what you're doing?"

"Thank you for your concern!" Scott Triltopus smiled. "We've only just established ourselves in New York; there's no need for us to openly oppose the Magical Congress!"

"These materials are from a legal source... or rather, we are able to legally sell these materials to them by using your name."

"Using..." Wizet was somewhat surprised, "My name?"

"You didn't expect that, did you? At least those Auror are decent people!" Scott Triltopus said. "At least for now, those Auror still remember what happened to you."

"When we went to the Magical Congress to submit our application, it was already time for the Magical Congress to close and all the staff were going home. Then we passed by a few Auror who were hunting down Dark Wizard."

"The Auror recognized us and asked us a few questions. When they heard that you needed these materials, they took over the work of the other staff and started to handle this matter."

"However, the necessary procedures still need to be followed. Those Animagus are going through the procedures, signing some simple Magic Contract to prevent them from abusing these materials."