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 the Legilimency he used on her only after losing his wand.
Now that Snape had regained his wand, she did not even dare imagine how terrifying his Legilimency would become...
To avoid having Snape use Legilimency on her, she simply took the initiative to confess everything without concealing anything.
"And I can use contact to cast this magic on others! If those people want to lift its effects, they have to come through me!"
Snape narrowed his eyes slightly, as though recalling something. "Is that why you turned people into pigs on the Chocolate Frog cards?"
"Yes!" Circe immediately gave an affirmative answer. "I used this magic to turn those foolish people into pigs!"
"Using contact to cast Metamorphmagus magic?" Snape seemed to be pondering something. "In other words, is it essentially a type of Bloodline Magic?"
"Rather than physical contact, it mainly relies on bodily fluids secreted by the body... using them as an extension of blood to cast a curse related to Bloodline Magic?"
Circe's heart jolted. Her eyes widened involuntarily as she stared at Snape in disbelief.
"Is that worth being so surprised about? It is merely Bloodline Magic." Snape frowned slightly. "There are only so many basic principles. Your approach is simply rather unique."
Circe's lips trembled, and for a moment, she did not know what to say.
He had inferred the essence of her Transfiguration merely from her few scattered words...
It truly sent chills down her spine.
Now she understood why Snape possessed such powerful confidence and dared to lurk beside Voldemort. Snape truly had that level of ability.