"You should write that down..."
Snape said a few words.
"Severus. Sean·Green, that's enough. He is no one's vassal, he shouldn't be Sean·McGonagall."
Minerva·McGonagall With some sullenness, they were leaving Fifth Floor along the corridor.
"That's fine. Tomorrow, he will be Sean·Snape."
Snape The corners of his mouth outline a cold arc.
"Don't even think about it."
Minerva·McGonagall glanced at him expressionlessly, held a piece of exquisitely packaged biscuit in his hand, and left in a hurry.
In the corridor.
Sean feels that he is becoming more and more proficient in transforming "self" into "living creature" Transfiguration.
Since he started using Transfiguration Biscuits, his understanding of cats and his belief in the needs of Transfiguration have greatly improved.
This made him look forward even more to Christmas weekend and Animagus Transfiguration who was personally taught by Headmaster Dumbledore.
If it's fast, Animagus Transfiguration can be completed in a few months, or even more than a month.
But he never understood what the principal meant by "luck, a little bit of luck."
Sean made his cat claws change back. He can now apply some Transfiguration on himself, but only on cats.
[You practiced Advanced Transfiguration once as a proficient expert, and your proficiency level is +30]
Looking at the pitiful little proficiency, he wondered how much proficiency Animagus Transfiguration would increase.
In a flash, we arrived at the Christmas dinner party.
The rumors are all false. There are no eight hundred barrels of essence Mead, and there are no Weird Sisters songs. There are only more and richer foods.
This time, even Sean found it a bit difficult.
On the way away from the Great Hall, Harry seemed to be hesitant to speak. Sean didn't pay attention to these details, but continued the last part of Transfiguration Biscuits's proficiency.
At the same time, he also tried to make block Mrs. Liss Biscuit, reaching the practice standard of [experienced] in one fell swoop.
Snow fell rustling outside the Gothic colored windows in the corridor, and the little rain turned into light snow at night.
There was silence in the corridor, and the only one who appeared here, Sean, couldn't even be called a little wizard.
The [Experienced] level cookie brought him Transfiguration for ten minutes, and he could further deepen his understanding based on the insights he gained when using Transfiguration. The more he understands, the higher his proficiency will be, and the higher his proficiency, the more he will understand... The loop is closed.
Sean also had a vague guess in his mind. Although his Transfiguration Biscuits was called Mrs. Liss Biscuit, the prefix Sean always wanted to add was Fantastic Beasts, and the full name was Fantastic Beast Mrs. Liss Biscuit.
Madam has the bloodline of Kneazle, but Sean only made biscuits based on its Hamr characteristics, without any of Kneazle's powerful talent.
Niffler has an uncanny ability to detect people with corrupt moral character. If someone gets lost, it can lead him back home safely.
It is almost equal to the art of recognizing people and automatic path finding, any one of them is meaningful enough.
To achieve this, both the alchemy level of Sean and the level of Transfiguration must be further improved.
To what level it needs to be improved to, Sean guessed that it would be at least an [expert]. Another thing he is sure of is that Transfiguration Biscuits's pioneering work on Fantastic Beasts is the second only way to pursue quality.
Thinking like this, Sean came to the third floor corridor, where bright candles were suddenly lit and surrounded by little wizards.
Black Cat curiously climbed on top of the armor and listened to the whispers of the little wizards.
"Lucky Statue has been redone. I heard it is to celebrate the special change of Christmas."
Hannah·Abbott whispered to his partner.
"Look, Hannah, this statue - does it look like the cat on the armor?"
Sarian·Persian ke also whispered.
The two of them looked at the Black Cat sitting on the armor. It was a little small and completely black. At this moment, its bright green eyes were staring at the statue that was exactly the same as itself.
Sean is confused. He hasn't died yet, so why is he carved into a statue?
He suddenly had an inexplicable urge to scratch the statue, but fortunately he suppressed it and quickly escaped from here.
"Am I dazzled? Sarian."
Hannah murmured to himself.
"We are going to be lucky, Hannah. That's when Black Cat, which symbolizes luck, has arrived."
Sarian·Persian ke said excitedly.
In the darkness of the corridor, Sean was hugged by a pair of hands before he could change back.
"Sean?"
He saw a pair of curious and funny light blue eyes.
Although I don't know how Professor McGonagall recognized himself, Sean jumped up and turned into a little wizard with his head buried.
"Professor... Professor, good evening."
Sean said.
"The magical Alchemy, a clever combination... you still have self-awareness... kid, it seems you know your own Animagus, right?"
Professor McGonagall took out the exquisitely packaged biscuits and spoke in a calm tone, but his whole body was already trembling with excitement.
"So, you want to study?"
She tried to control her voice and remain elegant.
"Professor, I'm sorry, Headmaster Dumbledore asked me to study with him, this is Christmas."
Sean explained.
"Kid—you don't have to worry about that."
Professor McGonagall finished with a smile.
His face was expressionless when he turned around.
She recalled the so-called statue of Black Cat and the meaningful look in Albus's eyes, and her pace towards Headmaster's office was much faster.
Dungeon li.
The severe cold was driven away a little by the heat of the crucible.
Snape stared at Deer Biscuit in his hand, waved his magic wand, and Dungeon's door closed automatically.
So he ate a piece with disgust.
As soon as he finished eating, the Dungeon door opened.
"Oh, Severus, I have to come here to stay away..."
The old wizard with a long and white beard pushed open the door. Only he could Silencio push open the door sealed by magic.
"This is-"
Not long after, Dungeon heard a huge roar:
"I guess our relationship isn't to the point where we can come in without knocking—Dumbledore—!"
Sean, who doesn't know what kind of accident his Transfiguration Biscuits caused, is still making his final efforts. He only needs the last six points of proficiency before he can unlock the new alchemy Title.
[You practiced Rooster Biscuit once with entry-level standards, and your proficiency +3]
[You practiced Rooster Biscuit once with entry-level standards, and your proficiency +3]
[Title: Alchemy Advancement]
[Significantly increase the perception of Alchemy Magic, and slightly increase the talent of Alchemy Magic]
The perception has been slightly improved, and Sean feels that the complicated magic power when checking the cookies has become clearer.
He couldn't wait to check the advanced conditions:
[Three expert-level Intermediate Alchemical Creation and six entry-level alchemical creations can unlock Alchemy Domain expert-level Title]
Intermediate Alchemical Creation, what does it mean?