After finishing breakfast at the Leaky Cauldron as usual, Tang Sen took a look at the contents of the refrigerator.

Obviously, with his own appetite, even though he has tried his best in the past few days, the inventory is still not running low. Tang Sen estimated that it would probably take him a year or two to finish a fire dragon.

This is an exaggerated number, but it is easy to calculate. The body of a fire dragon is usually several meters high, has a wingspan of more than ten meters, and weighs more than ten tons.

Even if the scales, bones and internal organs are removed, the remaining flesh and blood is still tons, and Tang Sen can only eat two to three kilograms of pure meat in each meal.

"The speed is too slow. At this pace, I may not be able to absorb too many extraordinary characteristics in three years."

Of course, Tang Sen believes that as his physique becomes stronger as he devours flesh and blood, his food intake and digestion capacity will also increase.

"I hope Snape has figured out the potion."

Townsend was not in a hurry to find Snape. After returning to Hogwarts, Townsend lay on his office chair and used the method of dream divination to review the ancient magic research materials on transfiguration that he had read yesterday.

He decided to start his research on ancient magic with this magic information.

After all, compared to other ancient magics he found, transfiguration is much safer. As long as you don't use it on yourself.

Moreover, this research material is explained in simple terms, starting from the most basic research on transfiguration, allowing Tang Sen, who does not have any magic foundation, to understand the principles about the essence of transfiguration.

To be honest, those theoretical knowledge made Tang Sen dizzy. The most important thing is that unless he completely masters the essence of basic transformation techniques, he will not be able to release even the simplest transformation techniques. This is different from the way young wizards learn.

It's different. If they want to fly, they may just need to learn to ride a broom. Tang Sen has to make the broom himself first.

After all, if there is not enough knowledge and will to interfere, the magic power in his body will only operate instinctively according to the blood characteristics of the fire dragon.

Of course, such a troublesome method is not without rewards. The effect of the transformation spell cast in this way will be much more powerful and arbitrary than that of the little wizards.

The research continued until the Hogwarts bell rang, and the students ended their morning classes and began to go to the Great Hall for dinner.

Tang Sen stood up, grabbed a handful of floo powder, and arrived at the Leaky Cauldron amid green flames.

The regulars are no longer surprised by Tang Sen's arrival. This Oriental's unusual eating habits have spread to many people's ears in a short period of time due to his special identity and those magical rumors.

, even many Hogwarts students are talking about what the meat of magical animals tastes like after dinner.

"Professor Tang." Old Tom greeted behind the bar: "Your lunch has been delivered to your room."

"Excuse me, Mr. Tom." Tang Sen nodded.

A regular customer laughed and said: "Professor Tang, it's boring to eat alone. Why don't you bring it down and have a drink with everyone?"

Townsend joked: "I don't want to affect everyone's appetite."

The regulars laughed, and one shouted: "I'm not afraid of magical animals, even familiar ones! I once faced a fire dragon alone in Romania!"

"And you broke a leg?" another customer mocked.

"Only one leg is broken!" The wizard blushed and shouted, holding up the wine glass: "If it were you, you would only have one leg left!"

Amidst the noisy chatter of the guests, Tang Sen walked past the tables, chairs and benches of the Leaky Cauldron with a normal expression. At the moment when no one noticed, he held a piece of paper in his hand, which was cut into the shape of a paper man.

It's as hard as metal in his hands.

The ability to create illusions is activated, and the paper man slowly becomes transparent.

Then, he flicked it slightly, and the paper man was thrown out, accurately passing through the crack in the front door of the Leaky Cauldron.

After doing all this, Tang Sen had already reached the stairs, climbed up the steps and returned to the room as usual.

Then, he took out the gold coins and did a divination. After confirming that no one was watching him, he walked to the mirror in the room.

The skin and flesh on his face squirmed, the bridge of his nose was higher, the eye sockets were deeper, the cheekbones on both sides were slightly protruding, and the dark brown pupils turned blue.

A completely different face appeared in the mirror.

This is the ability of the Faceless Man, which allows Tang Sen to transform into anyone he has ever seen.

He looked at it carefully, activated his ability, and made his body grow a few centimeters out of thin air. His flesh and blood shrank, and his body that had become slightly plump after absorbing extraordinary characteristics in the past few days became thinner again.

Then, he took off his clothes one by one and put on another set of clothes that he had already prepared.

Now, the person standing in front of the mirror turned into a tall and thin man wearing a double-breasted black dress. Tang Sen arranged the clothes carefully, and then found a cane——

Most of them are made of gold, which looks luxurious and gorgeous.

After doing all this, Tang Sen stood up straight and raised the corners of his mouth slightly towards the person in the mirror.

"Hello, Mr. Reid."

At the same time, at the entrance of the Leaky Cauldron.

The paper man on the ground suddenly expanded and turned into a human figure with a pop. He leaned on his cane and slowly pushed open the door of the Leaky Cauldron.

"Oh, another guest is here." Old Tom muttered and looked up.

There is no doubt that this is a new face, but what is surprising is that Old Tom finds the other person's face impressive.

The facial features look very ordinary, but when combined, they seem to be different from everyone else, with a subtle exotic atmosphere.

Obviously, other guests in the bar also noticed this. They looked at the guest curiously, and the noisy discussion gradually subsided.

The visitor looked around, without showing any expression on his face, his eyes were flat, and he walked through the pub at an unhurried pace and walked into the back door of the Leaky Cauldron.

It wasn't until they heard the sound of the brick wall leading to Diagon Alley moving that the guests in the bar looked at each other.

"This person"

A guest frowned: "It's a bit strange."

"Yes, I always think he looks a bit. How should I say, a bit"

"I don't know how to describe it." Someone rushed to say: "He must not be British, I can see it."

"And he looks out of place. I mean, he doesn't look like a wizard at all."

"Muggles can't find the Leaky Cauldron."

This episode was quickly forgotten by the guests.

After a few minutes, the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron suddenly lit up with green flames.

Professor Snape, wearing black robes and a cold face, walked out of the flames.

"Oh, Professor Snape." Old Tom greeted, but Snape ignored him.
Chapter completed!