"Verdimillious!"
In the kitchen, Jerry secretly took out his wand and cast a Transfiguration Charm on a freshly poured glass of whole milk, turning it into a cup of coffee with sugar.
According to the rules of Transfiguration, although Elsa was drinking coffee, it would turn back into milk shortly after entering her stomach.
That way, wouldn't the problem be perfectly solved?
Sometimes, Jerry thought that if he weren't trying to earn Little Red Stars, he could legally get rich and reach the pinnacle of life with all the amazing spells he had learned, even without becoming a Super Hero.
Take the Transfiguration Charm, for example. It was practically a blessing for people trying to lose weight.
Turn unpleasant whole grains, boiled vegetables, and other diet foods into delicious, high-calorie burgers and fried chicken, cakes and ice cream, or lavish meat dishes with a Transfiguration Charm. Turn plain water into all kinds of fine wine and sugary sodas—who wouldn't be able to lose weight that way?
He could even start a weight-loss company with it. It would be guaranteed profit.
The rebound might be pretty severe afterward, but what did that matter? If the weight came back, they could just lose it again.
Putting away his wand, Jerry picked up the coffee and walked out of the kitchen. Smiling broadly, he approached Elsa, who was sitting on the living room sofa.
"Here, brother, time to get up and drink... Ah, pfft! I mean, little sister, you can get up and have your coffee now!"
Elsa took the coffee and happily sipped it, immediately breaking into a blissful smile.
Kids were like that. Or rather, everyone was like that. The more you didn't want to give them something, the more they wanted it.
And the easier something was to get, the