Werewolves are destined to be a group that suffers discrimination.
In fact, compared to Muggles, wizards are already considered a group of weirdos and weirdos. There are really all kinds of weird and weird things. You can really see some goblins and elves that look very similar to humans, and then again
I saw half of a man growing on a horse.
If you really read more, your ability to accept many things will actually be greatly improved.
You've seen ghosts, are you afraid of a werewolf?
Hey, don't tell me, I'm really scared.
What humans fear the most is not turning into animals. Animagus has always been known as the symbol of the master of transformation.
The only thing that scares people about werewolves is not the terrible infection.
But every time the moon rises, the wizard involuntarily transforms into a ferocious beast, with only terrifying beastliness in his eyes, and attacks everyone, including his own family, wantonly.
It was only after werewolves caused indelible scars to human society time and time again that this group was completely excluded.
No one wants to be like this.
It is like a disease. Everyone is worried that themselves, their families, and the people they care about will become like this.
So, what if after transforming into a werewolf, one still retains human sanity?
Could this be a magic more powerful than the Animagus?
After all, high-end transformation is not something that just anyone can learn, and wolfsbane really only requires a prick with a needle stained with werewolf blood.
Then you will gain unprecedented power.
Of course, not everyone can look at this kind of thing rationally. After all, all past perceptions will become prejudices in everyone's mind.
In order for the werewolf to completely move towards the light, it is no longer just a matter of making the werewolf rational.
The prejudice of the human heart is a huge mountain.
Emok does not have this big mountain. As an older generation reporter who has witnessed the war, and as a reporter who also has his own column in "Transfiguration Today", he has a wise vision that no one else has.
When he looked at Anton's huge werewolf body, his eyes were so bright.
He seemed to have seen a magical new world.
in particular……
Anton felt the explosive power coming from his body, and completely withdrew from the guiding power of the potion. He looked at his huge wolf claws in amazement, "Tsk, Ness!"
Two huge werewolf nails that were like guillotines were tapped, making a dull and thick sound, which made his eyes light up even more.
Bang!
Cross the school's high bridge and wall, leaving a large werewolf footprint on the ground.
Anton came to the front of the Black Lake, where there was a wide enough space to accommodate his huge size.
A whirlpool of colorful lights appeared in his eyes, his right eye was filled with black mist, and blue electric light surged as he looked inward.
This was not in a time tunnel. He could no longer see the special picture of the black line of the soul, but relying on the observation of the colored lines and the perception of the state of the soul, Anton still noticed something.
Werewolf is indeed a form of transformation.
It's just more complicated.
What is reflected in the soul is a series of twisting curves forming a magical image.
If a 'spell slot' is a kind of constant magic in the soul body of a wizard, a bloodline carved on the body, then werewolf is a unique kind of constant magic.
Yes, werewolves are also a type of spell slot.
if it is like this……
What Anton has been pursuing is not as simple as releasing the curse, he wants control!
Subtle control, down to the millimeter.
Only in this way can there be enough changes and more possibilities.
"More changes..."
Anton carefully felt the magical power of this werewolf transformation, bit by bit, combined with the memories and knowledge in his brain.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the wolf hair on his body began to grow wildly.
Getting longer and longer.
Getting longer and longer.
And as it grows longer, the wolf's fur also quickly turns red, glowing with a platinum-gold red color.
This is not discoloration, this is an operation of replacing the information of the transformed body with the information of the original human body.
Anton's eyes sparkled, "I have an idea!"
His body shape changed and returned to his human form. Anton cast a floating spell and flew directly to the hut.
The eating elephant vine swayed its vines to welcome his arrival. A suitcase was pulled out from underneath and opened quickly with a wave of the wand. Anton jumped in eagerly.
The parchments with countless magical images on the shelf floated up, one by one being laid out in mid-air.
"Where is it?"
"I remember……"
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"Dumbledore, is this your masterpiece?" Old reporter Emok turned his head to look at Dumbledore with bright eyes.
Lao Deng just shook his head silently and stared at Anton's flying back.
"Transfiguration is a boundless galaxy. I am always eager to explore all areas, but he resolutely dug into a very small area."
Dumbledore murmured, looking at Emok with some pride, "In some areas, he has already gone ahead of me. This is my student, Emok. I hope he can be undisturbed and in peace."
Keep moving forward with your heart in mind.”
Emerk was stunned for a moment, and looked at Dumbledore with some reluctance. Finally, seeing the seriousness of the old man's face, he could only sigh, "Okay, okay, maybe I can look forward to what he will come up with in the end."
results."
Dumbledore smiled slightly, "Me too."
"Werewolf..."
"Maybe he can bring me some unexpected surprises. Anton has always been able to find his own way when no one else can."
"The werewolves may be able to usher in a different new life."
Emerk curled his lips and expressed his disapproval, "Oh, Dumbledore, we all know that once discrimination occurs, it can never go back."
"Yes, this is difficult." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes slightly.
"But that's life, isn't it?"
Emok shrugged.
As an old reporter, he has seen too many young people who are full of energy and fantastic ideas, but in the end they all succumb to life.
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This is definitely something that very few people can do.
Needless to say, Emerk turned to look at the huge portrait on the wall, in which Lockhart was showing a bright and charming smile.
This young man initially boasted that he would make the Philosopher's Stone while still studying.
The result is pinched.
Haha~
He remembered that when he was studying, the principal of Hogwarts was not Dumbledore. The old principal at that time once said that magic seems to be idealistic, but it can really make magic obey our will.
There are very few such people.
"Since you stopped writing in "Transfiguration Today", no new powerful wizards have appeared. Most of them are old tunes. The academic point of view debated in the newspaper recently was actually written by you more than thirty years ago.
But it’s as if they haven’t seen it before.”
Dumbledore walked to his chair with a smile and thought for a moment, "Maybe no one will read it after I write it."
"Yeah..." Emok sighed sadly, "My recent columns are all about looking for some new and interesting transformation stories."
"For example, the magical object that just transformed into a dozen meters high is definitely eye-catching."
"But I still look forward to the old days when everyone was looking for evidence everywhere to confirm a certain theory of transfiguration."
Dumbledore clapped his hands, and two ice cream waffles appeared on the table.
"Perhaps you can share the information you collected before with this student of mine. Maybe he will give you a special surprise?"
Emok blinked in confusion.
"My God, Dumbledore, we have been an old friend for decades, and you still have the same virtues as this old vampire."
"Keke, you can't let others know." Dumbledore blinked, "I want to maintain my prestige in front of the students."