Draco's gray-blue eyes seemed to be shining, and he looked full of youthfulness.
He came closer and said, "Can you use your transformation technique to create one?"
The requirements are too high.
Not to mention the precision, Lin An has never seen the real Optimus Prime!
But since the Bumblebee movie is still in my memory, I should give it a try...
etc!
Her true love isn't a Transformer!
Lin An thought for a while and made a suggestion: "You can first find every part shown in the comics and use the deformation technique to implement it bit by bit."
"Or if you prefer, you can't be the only one in Slytherin who likes Muggle things?"
Lin An smiled evilly:
"If everyone is responsible for one part, maybe you can see the finished product before summer vacation. A huge Optimus Prime, even more powerful and majestic than Hagrid."
Class and lineage are deeply ingrained, and a mere Transformer cannot change much.
But, what about subtlety, one year, two years... or even ten years?
Draco was stunned.
Judging from his expression, it's hard to tell that he hasn't been shaken.
Lin An laughed: "You can be responsible for the head, and others can be responsible for the arms, chest and back... Just treat everyone as practicing magic."
It's not impossible for Lin An to conjure up a Lego template from his memory.
But she knew that the Optimus Prime Draco wanted must not be as small as Lego.
Sure enough, Draco began to hesitate.
At this moment, Pansy also walked over.
She still has black hair and dark brown eyes that are cold.
When he saw Lin An, he just nodded arrogantly, and then said to her with a hard-to-speak expression: "I received your Christmas gift - a terrible Muggle gift."
She snorted coldly: "Although I didn't throw him out of the manor this time, it won't necessarily happen next time."
"how come?"
Lin An cried out in frustration: "I think the hairpin matches your hair very well. It's very, very dazzling. I spent a long time choosing it."
The gift given to Pansy was a zircon hairpin that she carefully selected. Whether it is valuable or not is another matter. It is really shiny.
Especially under the light.
Against Pansy's black hair, it must be unexpectedly dazzling.
Lin An's performance...
Pansy was stunned. Then she pursed her lips nervously, then lowered her head in resignation and said stiffly: "It does sparkle a bit."
When he looked up again, he saw that Lin An had started to laugh.
Pansy glared at her fiercely, turned around and left.
"That's right!" Lin An shouted behind her: "The dress you gave me is very, very beautiful! It suits me very well! I will definitely pick a perfect day to wear it!"
Pansy paused, then hurried away.
It was Draco who reacted: "What? Did you receive other clothes?"
Lin An:……
At this moment, she could only say something like a scumbag: "Don't be jealous Draco, the skirt Pansy gave me is really nice, but it's not as warm or practical as the one you gave me."
Draco:......
Malfoy never considered warmth or practicality when giving out gifts in the past.
…
Compared to Slytherin who is reserved and cautious, Gryffindor is much more lively.
In 1991... ah no, "Marvel Comics" in early 1992 was far less popular than later generations, and its sales in London were even more pitiful.
But... come on, this is a magical world!
Everything is possible, people need heroes!
Especially Gryffindor.
Probably because there were many students from Muggle families, when everyone returned to the dormitory in a lively manner, Harry's two volumes of comics were obviously very popular with everyone.
It was circulated from Ron's hand, and almost all the freshmen gathered together to read it over, and finally passed it to the upperclassmen gradually, making the originally shabby book still look tattered after being superimposed with several magic spells to restore it to its original state.
It's rotten and can't bear the torture.
However, two volumes of comics are too few, and before school officially starts, everyone has already begun to discuss the handsome and handsome Captain America. Some people even want to use transformation to make an identical shield...
It is with this cheer that the Quidditch match is about to come.
…
Lin An didn't know about this yet.
It's probably because although Slytherin students say they dislike him, how many of them are secretly captured by Optimus Prime, so much so that Quidditch doesn't seem to be that popular anymore?
Moreover, when she discovered that writing stories was a promising business in London today, she spent all her free time earning money for her own survival.
Until Harry came over nervously.
When asked if she had any more Marvel comics, Lin An finally remembered -
"It seems you like it very much."
Harry nodded - who doesn't like a hero like that?
His green eyes are exceptionally bright, and even the thick lenses cannot block the hope and yearning in them.
But Lin An shook his head regretfully: "I picked this up at a second-hand bookstore, and it's gone - or you can ask Hermione's family if they can help buy it? Let the owl send it over."
"Come on." Harry said dejectedly: "I asked her, but Hermione - cough, cough!"
He cleared his throat, straightened his chest, and put on a proud look with his chin slightly raised:
"The reason why heroic characters are popular is because of the heroic qualities they possess. There is no hero who is not outstanding. Harry, if you can use this time -"
Before he finished speaking, Lin An laughed out loud.
Let’s change the sentence structure and the analogy. Everyone who has ever been a student has probably heard this, right?
It seems that for top academics, this obsession is difficult to understand.
She could only hold her chin with her hand:
"Then you can exchange gold galleons for some pounds back at Hogwarts - Gringotts' procedures are really outrageous. When you return to London during the summer vacation, buy more."
You can even rent books at Hogwarts.
However, Lin An did not say these words.
It is true that there are too few students in Hogwarts. The total number of students in one college may not be more than the number of people in a class when she went to school in her previous life.
There is really no market for this kind of business.
Harry didn't think of this at all. He just asked hesitantly: "Then...will you go to the Quidditch match?"
On a cold day, I was sitting on the edge of the cold field, blowing the cold wind, watching a group of people chasing those violent balls...
Lin An expressed his gratitude but was not sensitive.
But seeing Harry's expression turn from expectant to dim, she finally sighed:
"Okay, I'll go. But I can't cheer for you."
"It doesn't matter," Harry laughed, his whole body filled with simple happiness:
"I know, you are a Slytherin."
He blinked, his green eyes full of mischief.
At night, many people talk to me about their concerns...
The electronic tree hole is me.
But I... don't know how to comfort people (I have a way of giving in to people), so I had to shut up and talk less.
