"Take these Canary Creams away, Little Green, we will always give you some reward.
Now Pist and I are going to Hospital Wing to see that stupid...Bruce. I hope he is dead. "
Senior Leon and senior Pist left Greenhouse.
The five of them also put on thick robes and walked towards the castle.
"Merlin's beard, I have to say, Sean, your Transfiguration is great!"
Ron gestured like a snowman, imagining that he could also learn such magic, and then punched Malfoy in the face.
So he gave a silly smile.
"Ron, come on, your Transfiguration hasn't even reached Apprentice yet."
Harry broke his dream, and Ron was so excited that his eyes turned red:
"I will, Harry."
beside him,
Justin looked at the Canary Creams in his hand curiously, somewhat unbelievable that it would turn a person Transfiguration into a canary.
Sean also looked at the biscuit. He could feel the magic circuit working inside the biscuit, so he remembered the current task:
Turn "living creature" Transfiguration into "living creature" Transfiguration and upgrade it to a familiar one.
Hope Cottage li.
Sean waved his magic wand, and a beetle turned into an owl in the blink of an eye. Transfiguration waved its wings and circled a few times, and then turned into a beetle again.
There were several thick robes hanging out beside the fireplace, and the steaming sweet and soft Pumpkins smell filled the seats.
Sean heard Justin telling Hermione the story of Greenhouse. Hermione whispered from time to time, while Ron and Harry added excitedly.
Noisy, but not annoying.
With this experience, Sean can probably judge his upper limit: in the extreme state, he can make a snowman several meters high move for five minutes. If you don't consider fine control and just pass a simple command, the snowman's size and duration will increase significantly.
The strength of a snowman is also a broad concept. The snow on its body can be loose and loose, or it can be snow that has accumulated for many years, and its hardness is not inferior to that of some sand and gravel.
Perhaps the idealism of magic lies in this, it follows the will of the wizard.
It's just that Transfiguration is delicate and requires accumulation. In terms of this type of Advanced Transfiguration, currently Sean only knows snowmen and Salamander.
Maybe it's time to learn something else, like armor dispatch, or stone man dispatch...
The fire always brought hot air, blowing the rattan and notes on Sean's desktop. The notes from Professor McGonagall were slowly turned over, and Sean saw a familiar spell: Piertotum Locomotor (Piertotum Locomotor).
[Piertotum Locomotor belongs to the high-end Transfiguration category. Its core function is to transform inorganic material structures (such as stone statues, metal armor) into combat units with movement capabilities.
The activated object can perform physical attack actions such as slashing and charging during the duration of the spell, and will return to a static state after the shield is broken. This spell requires high precision in the caster's magic control, and requires continuous guidance to maintain the activation effect]
In the professor's long description, Sean felt how difficult this Transfiguration was.
Transfiguration, which switched from "items" to "magic", its logic is always like this:
The larger the item that requires Transfiguration, the higher the difficulty;
The more complex the item that requires Transfiguration, the higher the difficulty;
The more complex the instructions that need to be completed, the higher the difficulty.
Therefore, Sean still has a long, long way to go to achieve Transfiguration as powerful as Battle of Hogwarts.
Now, he has to go to Transfiguration office.
In the corridor, snow fell from the edges of the colored windows, making a crisp sound.
"Oh——Little Green!"
Every time at this time, Fat Lady would always pull Sean to chat about some topics about Professor McGonagall, and sometimes Violet would also add some interesting details.
For example, Professor McGonagall was able to transform a match into a silver needle in the first Transfiguration class, and in the second Transfiguration class, she was able to transform a mouse into a snuff box...
Sean As he listened, he felt something was wrong, and then he saw the two ladies staring straight at him.
"Do you know? Little Green, if you say there is any relationship between you and little McGonagall, I will definitely believe it. Merlin bless you, actually..."
Fat Lady sighed.
"Oh - stop talking - you are going to destroy -"
Violet reminded in a low voice, Fat Lady quickly covered his mouth.
"Ah, ah, nothing..."
she said dryly.
Sean glanced at Fat Lady doubtfully, and she started to stutter:
"Ah, ah, the weather, yes, the weather is really nice today, and the sun is very bright..."
"There is no sun today."
Violet quickly reminded.
"Oh! I mean, at least it's not raining..."
"Yeah, it's sleet!"
Sir Cadogan passed by yelling.
"Damn knight!"
Fat Lady seemed to have found some excuse, and the three of them left the portrait on Sean's head.
Sean noticed something. The recent Professor McGonagall is indeed a bit abnormal...
The professor is always writing letters - writing, receiving and sending letters has become something she does every day.
Very occasionally, Sean can see the signature: Rowan.
He seemed to have seen this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. It seemed that she was just a person with very shallow traces in his past.
This also made Sean more and more confused.
The corridor was slightly noisy in the afternoon. Sean was walking on the carpet, and Transfiguration office was not far away.
At this time, a broad face, big mouth and bright eyes came out of the wall. He was wearing bright clothes, a tie and a hat, and was quietly pulling the carpet.
When Sean was about to speak, a ghost of Slytherin also appeared.
He was as skinny as a stick, with straight eyes and silver blood stains on his body - this was Bloody Baron.
He glanced at Sean, and then let out a weird laugh.
Peeves was so shocked that he almost fell from the air. He steadied himself just in time, hovering a foot above the stairs.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bloody Man, Mr. Baron, Lord,"
He said sweetly,
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault - I didn't see you just now - of course I can't see you, you are invisible - please forgive little Peeves for this little joke, Lord."
But he still couldn't escape, Bloody Baron chased him.
"It's over——"
Peeves howled like ghosts and wolves, making all the little wizards who saw it couldn't help laughing.
After studying at Hogwarts for so long, I rarely see Peeves having such bad luck. It usually plays tricks on the little wizards, but now seeing its miserable state, many little wizards chased it to see what was going on.
And Sean watched this scene silently. He was about to call Bloody Baron's name, but it came out on its own?
It's just luck, okay?
Sean thought.