DNF Meets Harry Potter

After smoothing out Dobby and using magic to restore the dormitory to its original state, Carl lay down comfortably on the bed and opened his money bag, and smiled knowingly at the several thousand gold Galleons that were duped from Lockhart. The first week at Hogwarts was so unpretentious and boring...

It's nice to have another lovely weekend tomorrow.

After dinner, in the silent night, in the room of Response, which became magnificent under Karl's idea, Naiyari waved to him lazily. Everything is unspoken...

Saturday morning, the weather looked exceptionally sunny. Hogwarts, a thousand-year-old castle, is shining in the sun. From the Quidditch field outside, there are excited shouts of little wizards cheering for their school team from time to time, and there is a youthful atmosphere everywhere.

Carl held a piece of pineapple bread in his hand. Considering that he still needed to learn Animagus from Professor McGonagall today, he washed up in a hurry and didn't even plan to go to the auditorium. He took a piece of bread and ate it while walking towards Go to the agreed Transfiguration classroom.

click...

Carl turned the doorknob lightly and walked in. The empty classroom on the weekend seemed very quiet. The tables, chairs and benches were all neatly placed. On the podium in front of the classroom, a tabby cat was squatting there quietly, gently Wagging its tail, a strange light flashed in its vertical yellow pupils...

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall, it seems that I came a little late." Carl closed the door and said apologetically. He knew that Professor McGonagall hated people who were not punctual the most.

At the same time, he was wondering, he didn't even have time to eat breakfast, how did Professor McGonagall do it so quickly?

"No need to apologize, Mr. Harris, in fact, I just arrived not long ago, it's not that you came late, but I came earlier.

The last time I was asked by a student of Animagus to teach me this magic was more than ten years ago, maybe it’s because I’m a little excited when I think about it..."

The tabby cat opened its mouth and spit out words, then jumped to the ground with a light leap, and then turned back into the witch in the emerald green robe.

Professor McGonagall's speed of light transformation made Karl's eyes warm for a while. Although he had seen this kind of operation of Professor McGonagall once in the first grade, he still felt a surge of excitement when he saw it again.

This ability to switch between the two life forms at will without the need for a long time of spellcasting and chanting with a magic wand, Karl thought it was amazing before he understood the essence.

"Before we officially start studying, I must first ask a question, that is, how much do you know about Animagus?" Professor McGonagall walked up to Carl and pulled out two chairs from the side, indicating Carl sat down to talk.

Karl stroked his chin, and after a moment of contemplation, he replied: "Animagus is one of the few cutting-edge magic that directly acts on the human body, and it can be regarded as the pinnacle of transfiguration...

After this magic is proficient, there is no need to chant spells or use wands. Wizards can use this magic to switch between human and animal life forms at will. Its role is mostly used to detect, avoid danger or escape, because the bodies of animals are generally much more agile than wizards.

But because it is a high-end magic that crosses the level of life, the practice of Animagus is extremely difficult and dangerous, and the consequences of most failures cannot be reversed at all. Therefore, this property is also recognized by the magic world as one of the most dangerous magic..."

Carl recalled the specific description of Animagus in the original book, and combined with the materials he found in the library and the restricted area, he summarized the specific nature of Animagus.

Listening to Carl's answer, Professor McGonagall's expression became more and more satisfied, which means that he didn't want to learn to practice Animagus because he didn't make the decision when he saw how beautiful she was. , but was prepared and finally determined after consulting a large amount of information.

"Sure enough, Ravenclaw is more thoughtful than Gryffindors think..."

Professor McGonagall adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help feeling in his heart. She thought of those three little lions who didn't let him worry about it more than ten years ago when they came to find her and asked her a lot of tricks, which almost drove her to death. In the end, fortunately, their talents and luck were not bad, and under her personal guidance, they finally completed it without any danger...

Waiting for Carl to finish his understanding, Professor McGonagall thought about it for a while, and there were some specific considerations that she needed to add.

"That's a good point, but you still missed two points!

The first point is that the transformation of Animagus is only limited to ordinary creatures. If there is a tendency to become a magical creature, it must be terminated immediately, without any hesitation! Because that will bring unimaginable and terrible consequences, I feel that the word life is worse than death is an understatement.

This magic was developed and perfected by generations of great wizards. They couldn't break through the limitations of this field until they embraced death. I hope you can remember this clearly! "

When talking about this, Professor McGonagall, who had a smile on his face, suddenly became very serious. She knew that Karl was talented, and generally this kind of genius would like to challenge the limit at best, and at worst, he would die!

"What about the second point?"

Carl kept these in mind before continuing to ask.

"The second point is that any wizard who becomes an Animagus needs to report to the Ministry of Magic, otherwise it will be illegal and will be sanctioned..."

When Professor McGonagall gave Carl a meaningful look when she said this, she knew that young wizards of Carl’s age would probably keep this as a secret and would never report to the Ministry of Magic, just like ten years ago James and Sirius are like them. But this sentence must be said. As for whether to do it or not, it all depends on what Carl thinks...

Carl met Professor McGonagall's eyes, smiled shyly, and said nothing...

He knew early on that he needed to report to the Ministry of Magic to practice this magic, which made him very unhappy, because this information was not confidential and could be found at will.

This formed a paradox. Karl practiced this magic mainly to achieve those ulterior purposes, and if it was known to everyone, he would still be playing with a hammer. So he deliberately didn't say the answer just now, just to see what Professor McGonagall's attitude is.

Now it seems that Professor McGonagall probably doesn't care about this matter at all, and it's up to him to register this matter...

"One more thing, the degree of danger of Animagus is naturally different for different people. It depends on your specific field and understanding of the advanced magic of Transfiguration. The higher the level, the lower the natural danger. , any Animagus is the best in Transfiguration!"

Professor McGonagall took a sip of water from the teacup on the podium and continued. After talking so much, she was a little dry.

Carl listened carefully to the required notes as she spoke. But he didn't care about the danger in it at all. This magic is naturally dangerous for other wizards, but for him, it is really not difficult at all...