As your future wife, I want to congratulate you and congratulate you on receiving the second-level medal of the Knights of Merlin..."
Looking at the letter in his hand, the corner of Weston's mouth twitched, and he felt a little dumbfounded. This little loli had always been sure that she was her future husband!
But it's good, at least you don't have to worry about future love! Weston thought happily.
As the old saying goes: "A letter from home is worth ten thousand dollars." Receiving such a special "letter from home" made Weston miss that small manor, the beautiful and gentle Mrs. Delacour, and miss her a little bit.
The funny and easy-going Mr. Delacour, and of course, the little Lolita...
You have to complete your guess as soon as possible! Weston thought to himself.
In the following period, Weston was deeply involved in the research and practice of Transfiguration. He even went to the principal's office less often. This made Professor McGonagall overjoyed, as if he had seen Weston being raped.
I had the hope of finding Gryffindor, so I worked even harder in teaching.
The old one and the young one were willing to teach, and the other was willing to learn. They cooperated quite well. Naturally, Weston's power of transformation greatly increased.
After Christmas, McGonagall was no longer able to teach Weston, and Weston had grown to the point where he could truly practice Animagus!
After discussing it with Dumbledore, Weston decided to complete his transformation during the students' winter vacation!
"We must try our best to avoid any accidents. With all due respect, Weston, you are still too dangerous!" Dumbledore said.
Of course Weston understood what Dumbledore meant. After all, he was still an Obscurial. The magic he wanted to complete was the transformation of the magical creature Animagus that no one had completed in thousands of years. Of course, he wanted to avoid all accidents.
Choosing to do it during the holidays, on the one hand, can reduce the disturbance of students, and on the other hand, if Weston summons Obscurus, it will not hurt the students. It can be said to be the best of both worlds!
Of course, such a long time cannot be wasted, and Weston taught himself Occlumency. According to Snape, this can better protect his mind and avoid the impact of the Obscurus and the deformation of Animagus.
The impact of animal nature.
Obviously, as Weston's teacher, Snape has not been idle during this period. At least before, he did not have such a deep understanding of Animagus.
Weston did not refute Snape's kindness. He kept his gratitude deep in his heart and silently followed Snape to learn Occlumency.
Originally, the best way to learn Occlumency was to use Legilimency to continuously attack and defend, but out of concern for the privacy of this disciple, Snape found another way and used the Imperius Curse.
"I'm not interested in your history of peeing your pants, and I'm afraid it will affect my appetite!" the arrogant man said.
I can’t really expect good things to come out of your mouth! Weston was speechless.
It was almost winter vacation. Seeing the last student get on the train, Weston took a deep breath - tomorrow is the day that determines life and death!
.......
After getting up early and having a delicious breakfast, Weston, who should have been nervous, felt surprisingly calm at this time!
This may be the so-called extreme situation must be reversed!
After breakfast, McGonagall, Flitwick, Snape, Dumbledore and Weston went to the rooftop of Hogwarts together.
At this time, there were people waiting for their arrival on the roof.
Weston looked at this familiar face and immediately remembered the old man's name - Newt Scamander.
"Long time no see, Newt!" Dumbledore smiled and hugged Newman.
"Ah, yes, Albus! You still look so tough! I really envy you!" Mr. Newt looked very cheerful.
"You know, children always make me feel young when they grow up!" Dumbledore smiled.
"I think our small talk can be put aside for later, gentlemen!" Snape said impatiently.
"That's right!" Dumbledore patted his forehead, looked at a few people apologetically, and said seriously to Mr. Newt, "Newt, did you bring it?"
"Of course!" Mr. Newt nodded and opened the suitcase he brought with him, "Mike is a nice young man! I think you will like him!"
As he spoke, Newt waved toward the box, and a very unique-looking big bird flew out.
It looks like a pheasant, with a blood-red comb, a purple beak, a three-pronged tail, and when its wings flap, there are even traces of electric sparks...
America's unique 5x level magical animal - the Thunderbird! Weston recognized this little guy at a glance, and at the same time understood why Dumbledore called Scamander over.
"Looks good!" Dumbledore looked at this close relative of the phoenix and nodded with satisfaction.
"Of course! These are Frank's descendants!" Scamander said proudly.
"Then let's get started!" Dumbledore said.
Several people nodded to each other, then dispersed, surrounding Weston in the middle.
"Newt!" Dumbledore yelled.
"Understood!" Newt responded, then raised his arm and blew a sharp whistle from his mouth. "Bah-" the thunderbird shouted, quickly rushed into the sky, and kept circling in the sky.
The originally clear sky quickly became cloudy, and strong winds and lightning suddenly appeared.
"Weston!" Dumbledore shouted, "Come on, little one!"
Weston nodded, took a few deep breaths, pointed the wand at his heart, and chanted the Animagus spell: "Armado, Animo, Animado, Animagus!"
"Patronus!" Dumbledore prompted, and then took the lead in casting his own Patronus.
"Call the gods for protection!" "Call the gods for protection!"...
Several other people summoned their own patron saints and placed them in front of them.
"Fawkes!" Dumbledore called again.
With a flash of fire, the phoenix Fox appeared above several people and began to sing the unique song of courage of the phoenix.
Everything that needs to be done has been done, and the rest is up to Weston himself! Dumbledore was a little expectant and a little worried, his blue eyes stared at Weston closely through his glasses - his transformation
It's already started!
Weston felt extremely uncomfortable at this time. His whole body was in severe pain and itchy, and the feeling made him want to tear himself apart...
This is the assimilation of magic power throughout the body, and it is also the first step for the magical creature Animagus.
In Weston's conjecture, the magical creature Animagus should be divided into three steps, magic assimilation, magic conversion, transformation and consciousness impact. Only after surviving all of them can the magical Animagus be truly completed.
This first step took ten minutes! It was equivalent to ten minutes of torture for Weston!
It is said that there was a punishment in ancient times called skinning with mercury. Weston felt that the taste was exactly the same as skinning with mercury! The word pain is no longer enough to describe it!
Ten minutes later, the second step of magic transformation began!
“Hiss—” Weston took a breath. He originally thought that this step would be less painful than the first step. As it turned out, it turned out that he was wrong!
If the first step is peeling, the second step is Lingchi!
It hurts! This kind of pain goes deep into the bone marrow, as if thousands of knives are constantly scraping, and it seems like the bones are being pulled out of the body, stuffed back in, and the muscles are being pulled out...
The time for magic transformation is not long, only five minutes. However, in Weston's perception, it seems that five centuries are not that long!
Only fifteen minutes passed, and Weston's robe was soaked with sweat. However, he didn't have any time to breathe, and the third step came directly!
The severe pain in his body came again, and at the same time, two consciousnesses violently impacted his soul. One was full of darkness and the desire for destruction, and the other was complete laziness, a strange consciousness of darkness and light...
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Guard the mourning platform and master your true heart! According to this point, Weston closely guarded the clarity of the mourning platform. His attention was completely focused here, but he had no energy to deal with the severe pain in his body...
After an unknown amount of time, Weston felt that the impact of these two consciousnesses slowly weakened and finally disappeared. Just as he was about to relax, the magic power suddenly accelerated uncontrollably and rushed towards his mind.
It was going to happen! Weston was horrified and tried his best to control the magic power, but his speed was only reduced a little. Compared with the overall situation, it was a drop in the bucket.
Just die! Weston thought helplessly, and simply gave up resistance and allowed the magic to rush into his mind. For a while, he had thousands of thoughts, which eventually turned into a deep unwillingness...
One minute, two minutes...
Huh? Why don't I feel anything? Weston thought strangely.
He opened his eyes subconsciously, and five pairs of eyes full of exploration appeared in his sight...