Half an hour later, Weston collapsed on the ground with a decadent look. Looking at his dull eyes and drooling, it was unclear what kind of inhuman treatment he had received...
What a beast! Weston screamed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He had finally learned what a shady old bee was!
I'm so stupid, really. I knew clearly that he was a Gryffindor and knew his sinister nature, so why did I say it... Mrs. Vering was really tired.
"How are you, Mr. Weston?" Dumbledore looked very cheerful and asked with a smile. His two blue eyes turned into two crescent moons at this time.
"If you still want to experience it, I can satisfy you! I got the inspiration for this magic from Muggle washing machines!"
So you just threw me on like a piece of clothing? Weston's eyes widened, trying to find a trace of guilt on the face of the person in front of him.
What was unexpected and expected was that he didn't find it. The smile on Dumbledore's face didn't even change.
"Hmph!" Weston snorted, stood up with great effort, shook his still dizzy head, then threw himself into a soft chair, grunted a few times comfortably, and then gave Dumbledore a big slap.
's eyes rolled.
Dumbledore laughed again, but didn't ask any questions. He just sighed: "You are like a child now!"
Weston was startled for a moment, then smiled shyly, his face turning red.
Seeing this, Dumbledore thought he was shy and quickly changed the subject: "Then, go ahead and talk about your guess!"
"Continue?" Weston was stunned, "We should have finished talking, Professor!"
"That's it?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "Isn't there anything practical to do?"
"Operation..." Weston pondered for a moment, then spoke, "I have some guesses, but because I don't know much about this part, I don't know if they are correct!"
"Tell me about it?" Dumbledore encouraged.
Weston thought for a while, organized his words a little, and then spoke slowly: "As for the operation, it is not so much the operation as it is some things to pay attention to."
"In my opinion, some of the key points of Animagus summarized in the past are useful, but the details need to be changed."
"First of all, you must be proficient in at least advanced transformation techniques. Otherwise, once the transformation fails, there will be no chance of self-rescue. Moreover, if you do not understand enough about transformation techniques and do not understand human body transformation, then the transformation is doomed to fail!"
Seeing Dumbledore nodding in agreement, Weston smiled and continued: "The second point is huge magic power, or sufficient magic power supplements! This is the biggest difference from the past!"
"Oh? How do you say it?" Dumbledore sat up straight. He had a hunch that this part was the core of the mouth of the entire magic.
"This involves a problem of magic power transformation!" Weston explained, "In my opinion, the magic power of wizards is not as good as the immortality seed. After all, our blood is not as pure as the real immortality seed."
"In my guess, the conversion of magic power will not consume much, but in terms of purification, it will not be small!
It is possible that after the total amount of existing magic power is withdrawn, there is still a little bit left. Although it is pure, the remaining remaining magic power still needs to be filled. Therefore, if the total amount of magic power is too small, the transformation may be successful.
After that, it will change back immediately!"
"It makes sense!" Dumbledore understood what Weston meant and said thoughtfully, "It seems that this Animagus is not something that everyone can learn!"
To Dumbledore's surprise, Weston did not agree, but shook his head: "Not necessarily, if we find a way to quickly enhance magic power in the future, or if the wizard can live long enough,
It can be done!"
"If my conjecture is true, then Professor, the life span of wizards will not be just a few hundred years in the future——"
The lifespan of a wizard is not just a few hundred years——
These words echoed in Dumbledore's mind, heart, and soul...
...
The "guest" who appeared at the welcome dinner appears again!
I don’t know who spread this news. Once it came out, it was quickly confirmed.
"We just came out of Professor McGonagall's office and saw him. He just entered the professor's office! I don't know what happened!" said a Gryffindor student.
"He's in the Great Hall now!" A little Ravenclaw girl rushed into the lounge from the Great Hall, yelled, and then ran out again.
He? Auditorium? The little ravens looked at each other, and immediately rushed out of the lounge and ran towards the auditorium.
Weston felt that he was really cute at this moment. He didn't know when a group of little wizards appeared around him, looking at him with bright eyes, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"What's the matter?" Weston asked tentatively.
"Wow, he spoke!"
"Yes, yes, but he is so beautiful!"
"That's called handsome!"
"She is obviously beautiful, more beautiful than us!"
"...Okay, you're right!"
...
Hey, hey, hey, it’s gone wrong! Weston suddenly felt full of flaws. Hey, hey, can you respect the fruits of my labor?!
Fortunately, the savior came at this time——
"What are you all doing?" A stern and calm female voice sounded from behind the crowd.
"It's Professor McGonagall!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the crowd dispersed instantly.
Amazing, my professor, this lethality! Weston secretly gave Mag a thumbs up!
"Don't worry, Mr. Delacour, they are just curious!" McGonagall walked up to Weston and smiled slightly, which made her look less stern.
"It's okay, Professor!" Weston nodded slightly to show understanding, "You can call me Weston!"
"Okay, Weston!" Mag happily accepted Weston's approach, "Don't forget our agreement, come to my office at five o'clock in the afternoon!"
"Okay Professor, please!" Weston stood up and gave a slight salute.
"It's nothing, kid!" Magna smiled slightly. "No one would reject a studious child, right?"
Weston smiled when he heard this, said nothing, and just gave another salute.
This is the result of discussions with Dumbledore, to master advanced transfiguration as soon as possible, and then think about Animagus matters!
Weston is incompetent. In fact, he is not at ease if he is left to do it by himself. He is also afraid of problems. With Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard in the contemporary era, he can at least correct problems in time, right?!
Feeling that he had the resurrection coin, Weston's confidence greatly increased, and he began to look forward to McGonagall's lectures...