In the brazier, the water in the copper kettle boiled. As it bubbled, the room fell into silence for a while.
Hagrid looked at himself left and right. Seeing nothing changed, he sniffed the remaining biscuits in confusion.
A dull, thunderous bark sounded outside the house, and a black wild boar hound was stepping over from the edge of the Pumpkins field.
"Fang!"
Hagrid exclaimed and ran out of the hut,
"I think Fang is back. It's very docile. You'll like it."
So Sean was the only one left in the house.
He stared at the Pumpkins field outside the house for a long time. Recall Giant's extremely high ability to weaken magic.
Giant's thick skin, like a layer of natural armor, can deflect or weaken the power of spells,
In the Order of the Phoenix chapter, when Ministry of Magic's Umbridge wanted to drive Hagrid out of Hogwarts, he led Auror to forcibly arrest him. Professor McGonagall, who was protecting him, was hit by multiple spells from Auror, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. Hagrid was still unscathed after suffering many curses and was able to fight his way out of the siege.
There are many such examples, such as Hagrid facing a group of Death Eater in Battle of the Astronomy Tower. Death Eater's spell can't do anything to him at all, and he can only distract him by setting fire to the hut.
These examples are enough to show that Giant cannot be affected by ordinary strength spells or Transfiguration.
So, you have to increase the amount.
Sean took out all the previous inventory from the bag, and there were about five pieces of the same Civet Cat Transfiguration Biscuits.
In fact, this biscuit was originally called Mrs. Liss Biscuit, but the name was changed later to facilitate sales.
The door creaked open. Behind the stacked feed sacks and pet supplies boxes on the floor, a broad figure appeared, leading a black, ferocious-looking wild boar hound.
"It seems like Fang likes you very much."
Hagrid said and let go of Fang. Fang immediately jumped towards Sean to lick his ears. Like Hagrid, Fang is obviously not as ferocious as it looks.
When Sean made a bone with Transfiguration and threw it out, Hagrid stuffed another biscuit into his mouth. As expected, nothing happened.
"I think this cookie is probably not effective on me. It's okay, kid. I'm used to it."
Hagrid Although he said this, he looked pitiful.
He held the remaining biscuits and seemed to be thinking about what would happen if he ate these three different pieces together... Grow a deer head, cat paws, and owl wings?
"Can't eat at the same time."
Sean reminds silently.
Each piece of Transfiguration Biscuits carries its own unique will. If you eat them together, what will happen will happen even he, the maker, can't imagine.
However, there is a high probability that magic powers carrying different wills will conflict. When used, the Magic of Transfiguration will run rampant in the user's body, which is not much different from a magic riot.
"Oh, of course, of course we can't eat together. Ha, how could anyone think of eating together... Even a fool wouldn't..."
Hagrid yelled, full of guilt, and finally lost under Sean's long gaze.
"As long as you don't get into trouble, you're lucky—"
He picked up the biscuit box quickly. He couldn't care about it anymore.
"I still have some."
When Sean spoke, Hagrid's movements froze in mid-air. The biscuit in his hand was neither eating nor putting.
Finally, his face turned rosy.
"My appetite isn't very good right now."
he said.
The stone fire pit in the center of the hut is more than one meter in diameter, and the matching giant copper kettle was taken down by Hagrid. Although it was not the time yet, he really wanted to keep himself busy now.
Sean took out the last five yuan of stock from the bag and handed it to Hagrid. Giant, who looked eager, was a little reserved.
"This looks very expensive. It must be very difficult for me to buy so many of them from those wizards first. If you give them all to me, what will you do for yourself?"
He rubbed his hands and looked at Sean with his eyes.
It's indeed not easy. If Shopkeeper Gurt knew that he had so much inventory, he would definitely come to trouble him. The store manager's collection owl hasn't even come today... That owl is almost as irritable as Mr. Owl.
Sean shook his head:
"Just try it, it doesn't matter."
Hagrid felt that today must be his lucky day. He ate five biscuits in threes and twos, then rubbed his belly and winked at Sean:
"Oh, I never thought in my life that I could Transfiguration become an animal, Merlin's beard - thank you so much, Sean. And the Alchemy Master who invented Transfiguration Biscuits. If I can see him, I must give him some Rock Cakes..."
When Hagrid murmured to himself, Sean, who had been thanked twice, remained silent and just looked forward to the change with Hagrid.
Different wizards will produce different Transfiguration on the same animal. Some people are Black Cat, and some people may be white cats.
So can this Transfiguration... be guided?
Sean This question suddenly popped up in my head.
There are many types of cats, including Norwegian Forest Cat and Maine Coon Cat, which can withstand severe cold; and Dune Cat, which lives in the desert...
Magic is a thing that the more you understand and master, the more powerful it becomes. So Sean kept this conjecture in his mind.
Just as Sean was thinking, Hagrid's excited face gradually cooled down, and cat hair grew on his face, and then, there was nothing more...
There was an eerie silence in the air, and Hagrid touched the hair on his face:
"Look, at least there's some right?"
Forbidden Forest The cold wind passing through the treetops came from the edge, making the ground outside the hut Pumpkins make a rustling sound.
Sean is also a little helpless. Too high magic resistance does not seem to always be a good thing.
Just when Hagrid had given up all hope, a ferocious-looking owl crossed the gray-blue sky. It hit Hagrid's Hut's window and forced it open.
Then he dropped a package and letter and flew away.
"What a brave owl—"
Hagrid praised loudly, and recognized it at a glance as a letter from Howler:
The envelope was red. After Sean received it, smoke started coming from the four corners of the envelope. If it was not opened in time, there would be serious consequences.
"My dear boss, if you want to see that your Trick Shop has not been dismantled by angry wizards during your vacation, just send me some Transfiguration Biscuits - for a whole! A whole! Five days! I have received nothing, except the news that you are still busy!
I hope that a famous Alchemy master like you who can rival Nearly Headless Nick·Master Flamel can remember that you still have a small business in Diagon Alley,
There is also a poor store manager witch in this small business... She is driven crazy by crazy customers! "
Howler's voice was deafening, and it burned automatically after reading the content of the letter.