Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 67: What does it feel like to be turned into a pig by the professor?
Dylan was enveloped by Professor McGonagall's magic, and his vision was suddenly turned upside down.

Originally, I could only look up at Professor McGonagall's face, but now I could only look up at her.

The originally ordinary office desk now looked like a towering cliff, standing before his eyes.

Dylan instinctively wanted to raise his hand, but saw two short, pink, wrinkle-free, and plump pig's trotters swaying in front of him.

Dylan was stunned and his mind went blank.

He opened his mouth hastily, wanting to ask Professor McGonagall to undo the transformation.

However, the only sound that came out was a "hum".

Hearing the strange sound, Dylan was so frightened that his whole body trembled and his ears drooped in fear.

Dylan tried to move, but his short legs were as soft as noodles, and he fell to the ground as soon as he took a step.

He gestured hurriedly towards Professor McGonagall, but his clumsy pig's trotters didn't obey him at all and could only flap around in the air.

"Humph!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Dylan, who had turned into a pig and was struggling to stand up, and she couldn't help but smile. The seriousness on her face disappeared, and her laughter was clear and bright, echoing in the office.

"Dylan, don't panic."

Professor McGonagall smiled, waved her wand, and muttered, "It's a rare opportunity to have such a special scene. Let me keep it as a memory."

"Swish"

In an instant, a small and exquisite magic camera appeared in the air.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately adjusted the angle and aimed the camera at the piglet Dylan who was still struggling in panic.

"Whoosh!"

The magic camera flew in front of Dylan and shuttled back and forth around him.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The camera kept capturing Dylan's movements and the shutter clicked automatically.

Dylan wanted to dodge, but it was of no use. Instead, the camera captured a lot of funny and embarrassing pictures of him.

In the end, Dylan just gave up.

He moved his feet, turned his head, covered his face with the two pig's trotters, turned his head to the corner, and only stuck out his butt.

It doesn’t matter, just love whoever you want!
"Humph!"

Seeing this, Professor McGonagall smiled.

With a wave of her wand, the magic camera suddenly floated in front of her.

Photos fluttered out of the camera one after another.

Professor McGonagall reached out to take it, and looking at the cute Dylan in the photo, the corners of her mouth curled up wildly.

She gently raised her wand and waved it gracefully in the air.

"Vera Verto!"

In a flash, the magical light enveloped Dylan again.

A glow flickered, and Dylan's body began to change, eventually returning to human form.

Dylan was still sitting on the ground after the effects of the Transfiguration Curse were lifted.

Looking at his recovered palm, Dylan's face flushed, but he also made up his mind at this moment.

"I must! I must learn more advanced spells!!!"

Get up at three o'clock from now on!
As long as you don’t die from studying, then study until you fucking die!!

Dylan was a little angry. Professor McGonagall was going too far.

How could he be turned into a pig?
Seeing that Dylan seemed to be still sulking, Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, trying to hide the smile on her face, but she couldn't suppress the upturned corners of her mouth no matter what.

She gently waved her wand, and Dylan immediately felt a surge of magic power, lifting his body and allowing him to stand up from the ground.

Professor McGonagall walked forward and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"This was also an unforgettable experience, both for you and me. It was the first time I used a Transfiguration spell against my first-year student, and I even turned him into a pig."

Dylan: "...Professor McGonagall!"

Professor McGonagall smiled, pulled out a chair, and asked Dylan to sit down.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

She walked over to Dylan and sat down in the chair as well.

"During the process of being transformed, you were also able to feel the magic of the Transfiguration Spell and its effect on yourself, right?"

Dylan was stunned when he heard this, then thought about it and nodded.

Professor McGonagall smiled softly, and the fine lines around her eyes became much lighter.

"I'm actually telling the truth, Dylan. This experience is an absolutely precious treasure for you."

"This time you have truly experienced the entire process of the Transfiguration Curse being applied to the human body."

"When you are enveloped by the spell and your body is transformed by the magical power, you can truly feel the flow and reshaping of the magic. This will allow you to elevate your understanding of the Transfiguration spell from book knowledge to personal experience."

"When you learn Transfiguration in the future, you can recall your feelings today more often. That way, you will be able to better grasp the degree and method of magic."

"Remember, every transformation is a delicate manipulation of magical power and a deep exploration of the essence of magic."

Professor McGonagall patted Dylan's shoulder again, a look of reminiscence on her face.

"When my teacher was teaching me the Transfiguration Spell, he turned me into a... cough cough!"

Professor McGonagall almost let the cat out of the bag, but luckily, she stopped herself in time.

Dylan looked at Professor McGonagall eagerly, wanting to know the answer: "Your Transfiguration teacher is Headmaster Dumbledore, right?"

Professor McGonagall coughed dryly and avoided the question: "Yes, in short, although I can only break your spell, I still cast the Transfiguration Spell on you, so that you can experience the power of transformation firsthand."

"This will help you better learn your Animagus form later."

"Besides, we're having a magic duel, aren't we?"

"That's true." Dylan twitched his lips, "But I don't want my Animagus form to be a pig..."

Professor McGonagall laughed so hard that her chest shook twice. "Don't worry, it's not like I'll turn you into something and you'll become that."

Dylan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his Transfiguration spell proficiency had reached level seven, he had never reached level eight because he had not learned Animagus.

And it wasn't that he didn't want to learn his Animagus form, it was because Professor McGonagall believed that he should learn it only after he had a firm grasp of magical theory and a solid practical foundation.

Dylan also agrees with this point.

After all, judging from the Hogwarts curriculum system, students must at least master the knowledge of Transfiguration at the fifth or sixth grade or above before they can meet the preliminary requirements for learning Animagus.

This is just a preliminary condition.

Because the Animagus magic process is extremely complex, a single mistake could very well lead to serious consequences.

Therefore, the Ministry of Magic is very strict about the registration and management of Animagus, and requires wizards to undergo long-term study, training and assessment to ensure that they can perform this magic skillfully and safely before they can be officially registered as Animagus.

So because Dylan never tried to transform into an Animagus form, he never knew what kind of creature he would become.

I hope it's not the guy who just hummed.
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