Chapter 530 Weasel (Modified, Sincere Thanks to the Alliance Leader Hunting Capital)

"I rummaged through the forbidden book collection in Principal Durmstrang's office and found the information about Vic's magic eye in the story collection you read before. I found that the founder of Durmstrang's was also the first The Bulgarian witch Nelida Vokanova, who served as the principal, died mysteriously less than a year after receiving the Vecna ​​magic eye donated by Halfan Monte. The Headmaster, judging from the records in the History of Magic at Hogwarts, is evaluated as a wizard who 'pretends to be loyal or has evil intentions'. He emphasizes the importance of duels and various forms of war magic, and Demster Lang is also famous for this. To this day, these contents are still an important part of Durmstrang's curriculum, and his descendant, Carson Mount, is now Durmstrang's dueling professor."

Allen talked to Luna, who was lying on the sofa with him and reading a story collection: "In the following hundreds of years, the few times that the magic eye occasionally appeared briefly like a meteor, there was also a The victim happened to be named Monte. It seems that this thing has something to do with their family. Unfortunately, this thing seems to be a cursed thing, and those who get it have no good ending. Many members of their family were originally known as geniuses but died young. I guess the deceased wizard is also related to this thing."

Allen felt Luna stretched her legs on his lap after hearing these discoveries, and then she turned a new page: "I am more interested in the floating city in that book. Are you interested in this one?" Did you find anything?"

"No, but before I returned to the UK, I read in Karkaroff a musical spell invented by the Austrian-born Principal Durmstrang, who is from Vienna." After speaking, Allen moved Luna's legs away with his hands and stood up. He said, "This curse is because he thinks, 'The Muggles are creating some music they call Viennese Classical music, which is more beautiful than we can imagine.' I think so too."

Alan stood up and shook his wand to the rhythm of his fantasy. In the bookcase in the corner, some books began to fall off the thread, and their pages slowly rose, spinning and beating around Luna, colliding with each other and rubbing against the air to produce higher or lower pitches.

A piece of paper flew in front of Luna. She lifted the blanket covering herself on the sofa, straightened her back, and grabbed it with interest.

Allen continued to wave his wand, and all the pages floating in the air whirled and spun rapidly, bringing with them wind and more intense tunes. The piece held by Luna struggled to join its companions, and Allen muttered a spell in a low voice. The piece of paper broke free from Luna's hand, twisted and flew into the center of the spell.

The light-blond boy finished playing the last syllable, and all the pieces of paper were returned to their original positions and bound into a book. Only Luna fell behind when she pinched the one she just pinched, twisted it into a paper rose, and hung it again in front of Luna. .

"I learned the magic spell from the old professor who jumped off the building in the past few days." Luna said, jumped off the sofa, picked up the paper flower and inserted it in her hair. "This magic spell is actually from Germany." A special kind of fire spell was used during the coldest time in Armstrong. The blue flame you took back from Nurmengard to the library in the tower should be the one Grindelwald got from this Improved invention of the heating spell."

She took Alan's wand hand, took his hand and his wand as naturally as he could, and began to wave. Red and yellow flames spurted out from the tip of the staff. Luna stuck to Allen and spun in a circle to the rhythm of the waltz, controlling the flames to form a circle and jump with crackling sounds. The music played by Allen just now sounded again from the flames. As the tongues of fire tightened, rotated, suddenly exploded and expanded again, they brought warm wind to press against Allen's cheeks. Allen noticed that the flame was completely harmless to the furniture, and tried to put his hand into the flame. The warmth that flowed into his palm made him snort.

"This is a new thing we created using these two magic spells." Allen smiled and held Luna's hand tightly. "It is more beautiful than the imagination of wizards and Muggles."

At this moment, a discordant knock on the door came, and the wolf mother's slightly rough voice sounded: "Master Allen, Draco is here, do you want to see him?"

A few minutes later, at their residence, Luna had returned to the sofa and opened a book. Allen, who was serious because of the interruption, was sitting on the other side. He faced all the members of the Umbrella Team who had been summoned. and Draco, who asked for an audience.

"Alan, I can already feel a second heart." Draco did not hide his situation. He was a little proud and a little nervous. He never expected that even compared with elite men like Allen, he would become The one with the fastest progress, "Now as long as the thunderbirds create a storm, I can proceed to the next step. It's just..."

"Boy, aren't you scared?" the doctor challenged. She usually calls herself the best among the best, but her progress was actually lost to that of a school student. Although the other members of the Umbrella Team did not speak, whether it was the movement of the wolf mother's arms crossing her chest or the indifferent eyes of her four eyes, or even the long eyes that were usually very friendly, the upward arc of the corners of his mouth showed that they attitude, they all wanted to see what Malfoy was capable of.

"Draco was exposed to Animagus transformation in the training class much earlier than you. You adults, please don't make such a bad face to children." Allen shook his head. He knew the worries and pressure of the Umbrella members. , this period of time did give these arrogant people a big blow. Although this was a good thing, he did not want them to lose the pride and confidence they should have as his subordinates.

At first, Draco was hesitant and hesitant to continue. The painful experience of turning into a ferret made him a little resistant. But now, he was sensitive to the attitude of the members of the Umbrella Team, and the pride of being a pureblood filled his heart. He was determined to successfully become an Animagus and never embarrass the Malfoy family.

Allen, who used Legilimency to sense his thoughts, raised his eyebrows and asked deliberately: "If you don't have enough determination, it's better not to try, otherwise you may be interrupted in the middle of the Animagus transformation. This can lead to unpredictable effects, and even permanently transform you into a half-man, half-animal."

"Of course not." Draco denied decisively. He originally wanted to tell Allen that he was afraid of turning into a ferret, but when he raised his head and saw the curious eyes of the fat man in the Umbrella Team looking at him unscrupulously, he became more determined to successfully transform, "I'm ready." .”

"There are only eight Animagus registered in the 20th century, including me." Allen nodded. "If successful, I will take you back to the UK personally immediately and make you the ninth person."

Draco relieved his nervousness after hearing this. Thinking of the honor he was about to receive, he nodded with a smile on his face: "Then keep your word, I'm ready."

Alan sensed the change in the other person's mood in a funny way. He opened the window and whistled outside. The Thunderbird Cotton that Hermione had lent him before flew down from the roof. Although he was still young, this bird The thunderbird was almost as big as an albatross. Its head touched Allen's cheek intimately, and then it spread its wings and flew high into the sky. It flapped its three pairs of powerful wings, and the dark clouds came fiercely as it flapped. In a blink of an eye, The clear sky was completely covered. A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and a storm suddenly came. However, because the weather was really cold, it turned into boiling snowflakes in mid-air, floating between the sky and the earth, covering everything, turning it into a gloomy and white world.

Draco hurried back to the house and opened the cabinet where Vice Principal Monte's son had hidden. There were many small boxes neatly arranged inside. Draco's hand touched the one with his label. Box.

Taking out the small medicine bottle that belonged to him, Draco discovered the mandrake leaves, saliva, hair, dew that had not seen the sun or been touched by anyone for seven days, and the grimace sky that had been placed inside before. The gray potion filled with moth pupae now turned into a mouthful of red potion, which meant that the potion was successfully made. He put the potion bottle in his pocket and walked to the back garden.

"Let's take action and make sure that his transformation is not disturbed by anyone." Wolf Mother made a gesture, and the members of the Umbrella Team straightened up and quickly dispersed in all directions. Victor's figure disappeared from the living room in an instant, Long Eye and Fatty guarded the door, the doctor's figure appeared on the garden wall, and Wolf Mother and Four Eyes dispersed to the roof, always vigilant and paying attention. Following Malfoy's movements in the garden, they actually really wanted to witness the transformation of Animagus, which would be good for them when they transformed later.

Allen observed Draco's situation through the window of his room. The snow outside was so heavy and the weather was so cold. He didn't want to get his hair and clothes wet. He planned to stay on the sofa and rest for a while after the matter was taken care of.

Draco pointed the tip of his wand at his heart and muttered: "Amado, Animo, Animado, Animagus." Then he took out the vial he had just taken out from his pocket. , calmed down, and drank the red potion in the bottle.

Soon, Draco felt intense pain, which made him want to crush his chest and roll crazily on the ground. Two fierce heartbeats intertwined in his chest, and the chaotic rhythm made Draco tremble all over. His face was pale, his lips were bitten, and blood left the corners of his lips, but Draco was in pain. In order to maintain the pride of pure blood, all of Laco's strength seemed to be used to maintain his dignity as a pure blood, but he had no energy to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A ferret appeared in Draco's mind, and that look was unforgettable to him. It was exactly what he had been transformed into by the fake Moody, and then he couldn't help but think of the ferret that the fake Moody had been transformed into by Alan. The black and white penguin and the shit it shot into Weasley's mouth, and then he thought of the tragic incident that happened between him and Weasley at the Whomping Willow in the third grade... when white hair appeared on his arms. When he was young, he couldn't think about it any more. Draco didn't even care about the pain in his body and resisted desperately in his mind, I don't want to become a ferret, I don't want to become a ferret...

The pure white little animal suddenly turned into black, and kept changing its shape. Draco finally turned into a black and white animal. Malfoy had no fear at this moment. He was happily relieved that it was not white. Just Itachi! So he tried to focus on speeding up the process.

His figure gradually shrunk, and he seemed to hear the sound of his bones being squeezed, and felt the tingling sensation of the clothes blending into his skin. These discomforts made the fear that he had previously flown away come flooding back. , his thoughts were busy and very messy.

Finally, the torture-like pain disappeared. He moved his hand, and a sharp black claw also moved. He turned his head left and right and looked at his body. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He succeeded, but the flame of joy of success in Draco's heart was extinguished as soon as it rose. He found that the members of the Umbrella Team around him dispersed immediately when they saw his Animagus. Even Allen who was indoors couldn't help but pull Luna next to him to take two steps back and quickly closed the window due to conditioned reflex.

Then Draco saw his Animagus reflection in the frozen pool of the garden - he had transformed into a skunk, the kind that sprays foul-smelling liquid from its buttocks under its tail at its enemies. , and then the knowledge that this liquid will cause the person hit to be blinded for a short time, and that its strong odor can be smelled within a range of about 800 meters, clearly emerged from Draco's mind.

Even though the black-and-white skunk that Draco turned into looked cute, the white hair on its head was distributed in the same direction as Malfoy's human form. Its eyes were wide, exactly like Draco's goldfish eyes, but now its eyes were full of despair and fear.

Luna tilted her body and asked Allen in confusion: "Why did he think about the secret path of the Willow when he transformed into an Animagus for the first time?"

Allen shrugged upon hearing this: "I don't know, but I think it doesn't want to directly become the ninth registered Animagus in the 20th century. He will want to wait for others to complete the transformation so that he can accompany him." Register with him so that the Animagus that feels more special than me will no longer be so conspicuous."

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