DNF Meets Harry Potter

Under the control of Magna, the three silver-white cats broke apart and reverted to fog. Gradually the fog slowly turned into a few half-human and half-creature creatures, just as terrible as the deep dive.

Some of them have five legs, some of the lower body is still in normal shape and the upper body is a twitching dog head. All of them were distorted in shape, and the expression on their faces began to struggle frantically with great pain.

"Did you see that? These are the final endings of the wizards who once failed to follow the rules and arrogantly caused the transformation to fail.

So far, the magic world has not found any effective way to reverse this state. Even the extremely magical magic can't create such a thing as regret medicine ... "

Professor McGonagall was very serious in this sentence, without any jokes, and warned Carl not to want to be like this. It is better not to mess up in private. She understands that sometimes the adventurous spirit of the little wizard is stunned Their minds.

Carlton became a copy, and immediately agreed with seriousness on the surface, but privately had a plan ...

Is n’t it just a potion? Although he is too lazy to get it, isn't there a ready-made tool man?

"Professor Snape, I think I'm going to trouble you again now. I believe that a little thing shouldn't trouble you too much ..."

Carl thought so silently in his heart.

"Okay, I'm about to talk about it. You take this bottle. The leaves of Mandela grass should be enough for you. Professor Sprout really introduced Mandela grass this time, but let you Picked up a cheap ... "

Professor McGonagall left the bottle to Karl, and suddenly remembered something like taking a brand-new diary from the podium and handing it to him to continue: "Maybe you can pay more attention to the Muggle weather forecast recently, it's quite accurate . By the way, this is for you. This is my new experience with Animagus over the years ... "

Carl took the diary from her and was not surprised to see Professor McGonagall mention the weather forecast for Muggles. After all, he knew her old man.

"Thank you for your guidance!"

The teaching is almost completed. Professor McGonagall stepped down from the podium and was about to leave. At this moment, Karl hurriedly stood up from his chair and bowed quickly to thank him.

Professor McGonagall smiled and said that guiding talented and polite students is the happiest time for a professor. Carl University does not need to thank her because she has enough sense of accomplishment and satisfaction from him ... …

"You can first look at the notes to prepare, and wait until the right time to work hard to complete the magic. Of course, if there is anything you don't understand during the practice, you can ask me anytime and anywhere." McGonagall When the professor gently turned the door handle to leave, he turned his head and said to Carl.

After Professor McGonagall left, Carl sat alone in the empty Transfiguration classroom, gently rubbing the notebook she handed. Very new, very new, this notebook feels much better than Tom Riddle ’s diary, and the faint smell of ink on it makes him feel very comfortable.

Opening the notebook lightly and flipping through a few pages, Karl found that Professor McGonagall was filled with Professor McGonagall's experience and notes on the practice of Animagus.

The entire note is written in detail, and some dangerous knowledge points are also marked with special symbols. It can be seen that the original owner is very attentive ...

"It's worthy of Hogwarts' No. 2 soul character, a powerful copy spell!"

Carl mumbled his notebook close to his body, and he estimated that Professor McGonagall had written this note a long time ago. Every time she encounters a gifted student who makes her favorite, a copy is made to guide them to the path of the master of transformation ...

After summing up the experience of this lesson, Carl took a jar of Mandela grass leaves and a note for practicing Animagus, kindly presented by Professor McGonagall, and walked out of the classroom of the morphology class, but he lacked it. Go back directly to the dormitory, but walk straight to the dark cellar.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang!"

Outside Snape's office, Carl hit the door like a drum.

The potion professor who longed to be a black magic defense class professor opened the door somberly, and when he saw an acquaintance outside the door, his face became extremely ugly. Because the **** in front of him came to him either to borrow things or to collect debts, otherwise he would dig madly and most of all would let him jump in willingly.

"I haven't seen you in a long time, Mr. Harris ..." Snape said somberly in a consistent stretched tone: "If you can't give me a reasonable explanation this time, I want to spend a month with Mr. Filch Confinement may help you remember how to knock on the door politely ... "

"Professor Snape really laughed, obviously we only met a few days ago, where have we been away for a long time?" Carl squeezed past Snape like he went back to his home ~ www.readwn.com ~ Shi Shiran He walked into the office and stretched himself in the chair.

"Anyway, we have known each other for so long, and the transaction has been completed one by one, and it is considered an old acquaintance. You didn't even invite me to sit in and want to turn me away, it makes me sad ...

I think it ’s time for you to teach your hospitality again and learn again. Do n’t you always call yourself a half-blood prince? Would you like me to report a noble etiquette class to you in the Muggle world, of course you have to pay ... In addition, do you think the cloud in the sky does not look like the five hundred gold gallons you owe me? "

Carl grinningly responded to Snape's gloom, and told him by the way what he should do now.

Snape stared at him closely, and every time he saw this little bastard, he always felt a violent fire wandering around in his internal organs.

"If you don't have money, you're going to die, do you understand? Understand that you can go now!"

Snape slammed the door open, and the expression on his face grew ugly ...

"Don't rush people without saying this, in fact, I came here mainly to make a deal with you, this time I guarantee that you feel right!"

Looking at Snape's blue and white complexions, Karl also put away the expression of hippie's smiling face and said solemnly.

Hearing the familiar word of trading again, Snape's tight face couldn't hold it all at once.

"Ah, it's another deal? I really don't understand, Mr. Harris, his poor potion class professor, after Jin Jialong spent his time, what is the value to him ..."

Snape really was Snape, still the same taste, nothing changed ...

"This time our position is estimated to be reversed. Professor Snape, I have something to ask for ..."