Chapter 128 London Redemption
Sean's whole body felt like it was being pricked by needles. His muscles began to tear, and tiny black scales grew on the surface of his skin. As his body grew, the scales also grew larger.
The creature he was about to turn into began to automatically appear in his mind. The transformation of Animagus was random. Before that, Sean didn't know what he would turn into.
"Is this a dragon? Two-headed dragon?" The image in my mind was already clear, it was a pitch-black two-headed dragon.
Sean has never heard of the legend of a double-headed dragon in this world. All the fire dragons known in the magic world are recorded in the book "Types of Fire Dragons". The double-headed dragon he is about to transform into is more dangerous and more dangerous than all fire dragons powerful presence.
The pajamas on his body melted into his skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were replaced by hard black dragon scales.
It took about 10 seconds to transform into Sean for the first time, from a person of more than 1.7 meters into a two-headed dragon of more than three meters. It has yellow eyes, metallic horns, and a sharp sword protruding from its long tail. Its fierce appearance is enough to scare some timid wizards into unconsciousness.
Sean felt a sense of unreality at this time. He tried to move his limbs, but he couldn't adapt to this new body after he had just transformed, and every movement was very laborious and slow.
The two dragon heads opened their mouths slowly, and the sharp teeth were glowing coldly. Sean wanted to spray fire, so he raised the dragon head to charge up and launch. However, the first attempt obviously failed, and only a little gas came out of the dragon's mouth. Black smoke, but no flames.
Xiao En opened his posture again to spray flames, but what came out from the mouth of the dragon on the left was a cloud of white mist, with snowflakes and ice slag in the mist.
"This, this is the breath of the ice dragon." Xiao En said in surprise. Could it be that what he turned into was not a fire dragon, but an ice dragon.
The dragon's mouth on the right immediately denied Xiao En's conjecture, and a ball of flames spewed out from the huge dragon's mouth, Xiao En was overjoyed, this is an ice and fire dragon.
Ice is on the left and fire is on the right, which is too strong, coupled with powerful magic resistance, if Xiao En fights with a dragon body, it is enough to easily deal with Auror-level wizards.
After experiencing the new body for three minutes, Sean concentrated on thinking about his human form. After a while, his dragon body began to shrink and the dragon scales disappeared.
Sean, who turned back into a human body, picked up the wand on the ground. He has successfully mastered the Animagus, but it will take some time before he can instantly transform without a wand like Professor McGonagall.
Sean slipped back to the dormitory from the girls' bathroom at the exit. After undergoing a painful transformation, his pajamas were already soaked. He took a shower again, changed into clean clothes, and immediately fell into a dream as soon as he lay down.
In his dream, he saw Chris who had been taken away, and Quirrell tortured her with the Cruciatus Curse. Sean woke up suddenly from the dream when he saw Chris who was tearing his heart and begging for help.
He glanced at the clock on the wall, it was only four o'clock in the morning, he only slept for three hours, but he couldn't fall asleep after lying down again.
He stayed awake like this until 7:30 in the morning. Sean got up and took a shower. The defective Sorcerer's Stone arrived today. He came to the auditorium early, hoping to learn from Dumbledore about the day after tomorrow's rescue plan.
Sure enough, Dumbledore also looked at Sean, signaling that he would come to the office later.
Cassius looked at Chris's position and said, "How many days did Chris take leave? When will you be back?"
Sean pondered, "I'll be back the day after tomorrow, yes, the day after tomorrow."
Sean followed Snape to the principal's office. When he entered, there were already two people inside, one was Dumbledore, and the other was a middle-aged blonde with a beard. Sean probably guessed that this person was here to give away the defective Philosopher's Stone.
Dumbledore introduced the bearded man, "This is my friend Nicolas May's student, Hof Stark, he brought a defective Sorcerer's Stone, and he will also participate in the rescue plan the day after tomorrow.
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"Sean." Dumbledore called out, and then handed over a bright red shiny stone.
The first time Sean saw the Sorcerer's Stone with his own eyes, he immediately opened the Magic Eye. The white light emitted by the Philosopher's Stone was not as dazzling as Sean imagined, not even half of the wizard's heart.
"Probably due to the difference in production methods and effects." Sean guessed.
The wizard's heart is used to increase magic power. It is a source of pure magic power. The Sorcerer's Stone can turn stones into gold and make elixir of life. From the perspective of functions, the Sorcerer's Stone is more diversified.
"This is the defective Philosopher's Stone. Voldemort wants to use the Philosopher's Stone to restore his body. This defective product will make him fall short at the last minute."
Dumbledore looked at Sean and continued, "You need to bring it to trade with Quirrell the day after tomorrow. He won't be so vigilant when he sees that it is a student. After changing back to Chris, the professors will protect you when you come back."
At this time, Quirrell took Chris to hide in a corner of London. In order to prevent Haier from knowing that he wanted to use the Philosopher's Stone to resurrect him, Quirrell didn't even go to Knockturn Alley.
"After the Philosopher's Stone is in hand, I will call back all my subordinates, and the British wizarding world will once again be under my rule." Voldemort said.
"Great master." Quirrell said humbly.
There are still a few days before Christmas, and Trafalgar Square is full of Christmas atmosphere, and red and green decorations of various Christmas elements can be seen everywhere.
The five Hogwarts people were scattered around the square, and Sean stood in the middle of the square looking around with a defective Sorcerer's Stone in his pocket.
"Quirrell!" A man with a purple turban appeared in Sean's sight. Although he changed his face, Sean was sure that he was Quirrell.
The man in the turban also saw Sean, and he walked straight towards Sean through the crowd.
"Where is the Philosopher's Stone?" Quirrell asked straight to the point.
"Where's Chris?" Sean asked back.
"You are not qualified to negotiate with me. Give me the Philosopher's Stone first, and then I will hand over the girl." Quirrell said.
How could Sean believe his lies, he would do anything to revive Voldemort, but Sean had no choice.
"She's just a child. I hope you will abide by the agreement and let her go when you get the Philosopher's Stone."
Quirrell replied disdainfully, "Give me the Philosopher's Stone, and I will save her life. Don't play tricks, or let old Crouch collect the body of his granddaughter."
Sean feigned hesitation and took out the Philosopher's Stone from his pocket. Seeing this, Quirrell snatched it away. His expression was ecstatic, and he immediately performed Apparation and disappeared in place in an instant.
Several Muggles around noticed this miraculous scene, but they were quickly erased by Professor McGonagall and Snape who rushed over.
"Hof, can you trace the location of the Philosopher's Stone?" Dumbledore asked.
Hof looked at the metal compass in his hand and said, "Yes, the Philosopher's Stone is fifty kilometers to the southwest."
Before this defective Philosopher's Stone was sent, Nicolas May had cast a magic mark on him, which was so hidden that even Dumbledore couldn't see it.
And the compass in Hough's hand is a magic tool for tracking the imprint. Now Voldemort must have returned to his hiding place, ready to be resurrected, and Chris must be there.
But none of the five had ever been there, so they didn't need to be able to apparate there, they could only use flying.