Chapter 530 Weasel

"I rummaged through the collection of forbidden books in the principal's office in Durmstrang and found the information about Vecna's magic eye in the story collection you read before. I found that the founder of Durmstrang was also the first The Bulgarian witch Nelida Volkanova who served as the principal died mysteriously less than a year after accepting the Vecna ​​Eye donated by Harfon Monte. The headmaster, judging from the records in the history of magic at Hogwarts, he is evaluated as a wizard who 'pretends to be loyal or has evil intentions', and emphasizes the importance of duels and various forms of war magic, while Durmster Long became famous for it. Even today, these contents are still an important part of Durmstrang's curriculum, and his descendant, Carson Mount, is now the dueling teacher of Durmstrang."

Allen talked to Luna who was lying on the sofa with him and reading the story collection: "In the following hundreds of years, in the few times when the magic eye occasionally appeared like a meteor, there was also a The victim happened to be surnamed Monte. It seems that this thing has something to do with their family. Unfortunately, this thing seems to be a cursed thing, and the people who got it did not end well. I guess the dead wizard is also related to this thing."

Alan felt that Luna stretched her legs on his lap after hearing this, and then she turned a new page: "I'm more interested in the floating city in that book, you are interested in this one." Did you find anything?"

"No, but before I went back to the UK, I found a music spell invented by Karkaroff, an Austrian principal Durmstrang. He is from Vienna." After speaking, Alan pushed Luna's two arms away with his hands. "The spell was because he felt, 'The Muggles are creating what they call Viennese Classicism, which is more beautiful than we can imagine.' - me too I think so."

Allen stood up, shaking his wand with the rhythm in his fantasy. In the bookcase in the corner, some books began to come off the line, and their pages slowly rose, spinning and dancing around Luna, hitting each other and rubbing against the air to produce high or low tones.

A piece of paper flew in front of Luna, she lifted the blanket covering her body on the sofa, straightened her waist, and grabbed it with great interest.

Allen continued to wave his wand, and all the pages floating in the air roared and spun rapidly, bringing wind and more intense tunes. The piece of paper pinched by Luna struggled to join its partners, Allen whispered a spell, and the piece of paper broke free from Luna's hand, twisted and deformed, and flew into the center of the spell.

The light blond boy finished playing the last syllable, and all the pieces of paper returned to their original positions and were bound into a book again. Only Luna just pinched the one and fell behind, twisted into a paper rose and hung in front of Luna again .

"I learned his magic spell from the old professor who jumped off the building these days." Luna said, jumped off the sofa, picked up the paper flower and stuck it in her hair, "This magic spell actually originated in Germany. When Armstrong was in the coldest period, he used a special flame spell. The blue flame you brought back from Nurmengard to the library in the tower should be Grindelwald from this way. Improved invention in the heating charm."

She took Ellen's wand-holding hand, took his hand and his wand in a perfectly natural way, and began to wave. Red and yellow flames erupted from the tip of the wand, and Luna stuck to Allen, and spun around to the rhythm of the waltz, controlling the flame ring to form a circle and jumping cracklingly. The music played by Allen just now sounded from the flame again, and with the tongue of flame tightening, spinning, suddenly exploding and stretching again, it brought warm air to press against Allen's cheeks. Allen noticed that the flame was completely harmless to the furniture, and tried to reach into the flame, and the warmth flowing from his palm made him snort.

"This is a new thing we created using these two spells." Allen smiled, and squeezed Luna's hand tightly. "It's so beautiful beyond the imagination of wizards and Muggles."

At this moment, the discordant knock on the door came,

Mother Wolf's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Master Allen, Draco is here, do you want to see him?"

A few minutes later, in their residence, Luna had returned to the sofa and flipped through the book. Alan, who was interrupted and looked serious, was sitting on the other side, facing all the members of the umbrella team who had been summoned. Members and Draco who asked to see.

"Alan, I already feel a second heart." Draco did not hide his situation, he was a little proud and a little apprehensive, he never thought that even compared with Alan and other elite subordinates, he would become The one with the fastest progress, "Now as long as there is a thunderbird to create a storm, I can proceed to the next step. It's just..."

"Boy, aren't you scared?" The doctor challenged, usually claiming to be the elite of the elite, but her progress was unexpectedly lost to a student at school. Although the other members of the Umbrella Squad did not speak, whether it was the movement of Mother Wolf's arms folded around her chest, the indifferent gaze of her four eyes, or even the usually friendly long eyes, the upward arc of his mouth all showed that they attitude, they all want to see what Malfoy is capable of.

"Draco was in the training class much earlier than you were exposed to Animagus transformation. You adults, don't make such a bad face to the children." Allen shook his head, he knew the worries and pressures of the members of the umbrella Well, this period of time has indeed dealt a big blow to these arrogant people. Although this is a good thing, he doesn't want them to lose the pride and confidence they should have as his subordinates.

Originally Draco was hesitant and hesitant to continue. The tragic experience of becoming a ferret made him a little resistant, but now, he is sensitive to the attitude of the members of the umbrella squad, and the pride of being a pure blood hits his heart. He was determined to become an Animagus successfully, and he must not lose face for the Malfoy family.

Alan, who sensed his thoughts with Legilimency, raised his brows and asked deliberately: "If you don't have enough determination, it's better not to try, otherwise, in the Animagus transformation, you may be interrupted halfway through the process. And lead to unpredictable effects, even permanently turning into a half-human half-beast."

"Of course not." Draco firmly denied that he wanted to tell Alan that he was afraid of becoming a ferret. But when he raised his head and saw the unscrupulous and curious eyes of Fatty in the umbrella squad, he became more determined to transform successfully, "I'm ready."

"There are only eight Animagus registered in the 20th century plus me." Allen nodded. "If it succeeds, I will take you back to England immediately and make you the ninth person."

Draco relieved his tension when he heard the words, and when he thought of the honor he was about to receive, he nodded with a smile on his face: "That's what it says, I'm ready."

Allen sensed the other party's emotional changes a little funnyly. He opened the window and whistled outside. The Thunderbird Cotton, which Hermione had lent him before, flew down from the roof. Although he was still young, this head The Thunderbird was almost as tall as an albatross. Its head touched Allen's cheek intimately, and then it spread its wings and flew high into the sky. It flapped three pairs of powerful wings, and the dark clouds came menacingly while it was flapping. The clear sky was completely covered in time. A flash of lightning pierced the sky, and a storm came, but because the weather was so cold, it turned into boiling snowflakes in mid-air, floating in the sky and earth, covering everything, turning it into a gloomy and white world.

Draco hurried back to the house, and opened the cabinet where the son of Vice Principal Monte had been hiding. There were many small boxes neatly arranged inside, and Draco touched the one with his label. Box.

Taking out the small medicine bottle that belonged to him, Draco found the mandrake leaves, saliva, hair, the dew that hadn't seen the sun or been touched for seven days, and the grimace day. The gray potion filled with the moth's chrysalis has now turned into a sip of red potion, which means that the potion was successfully made. He put the bottle in his pocket and walked to the back garden.

"Take action and make sure he won't be disturbed by anyone's transformation." Mother Wolf made a gesture, and the members of the umbrella team looked upright, and quickly dispersed in all directions. Victor's figure disappeared from the living room in an instant, Long Eyes and Fatty guarded the gate, the doctor's figure appeared on the garden wall, and Wolf Mother and Four Eyes scattered on the roof, keeping vigilance and attention at the same time Watching the movement of Draco in the garden, they actually wanted to witness the transformation of the Animagus very much, which would be good for them when they transformed themselves later.

Allen observed Draco's situation through the window of the living room. The snow outside was so heavy and the weather was so cold. He didn't want to wet his hair and clothes. He planned to continue to lie on the sofa to rest after things were done.

Draco pointed the tip of his wand at his heart, and said in his mouth: "Amado, Animo, Animado, Animagus." Then he took out the small medicine bottle he just took out from his pocket , calmed down, and drank the red potion in the bottle in one gulp.

Soon, Draco felt intense pain, which made him want to crush his chest and roll wildly on the ground. Two intense heartbeats intertwined in his chest, and the chaotic rhythm made Draco tremble all over, his face was pale, his lips were bitten, and blood left from the corner of his lips, but Draco was in pain In order to maintain the pride of pure blood, Laco seems to use all his strength to maintain his dignity as a pure blood, but he has no energy to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A ferret inevitably appeared in Draco's mind, and that appearance was unforgettable to him. It was exactly what he was once transformed into by the fake Moody, and then he couldn't help but think of the fake Moody being transformed into by Allen. The black and white penguin and the shit it shot into Weasley's mouth, and then thought of the tragedy that happened to me and Weasley in the Whomping Willow in the third grade... When the white hair appeared, he couldn't think about it anymore. Draco didn't even care about the pain in his body, and desperately resisted in his mind, I don't want to become a ferret, I don't want to become a ferret...

The pure white animal suddenly turned into black, and kept changing its shape. Draco finally turned into a black and white animal. At this moment, Draco had no fear at all, and he happily let go of his heart. It's not white. Itachi is fine! So he tried to focus on speeding up the process.

His figure gradually shrunk, he seemed to hear the sound of his bones being squeezed, and felt the tingling sensation of the clothes melting into his skin, all these discomforts made him feel the fear of flying away like a tide , His thoughts were in a rush, very messy.

Finally, the torture-like pain disappeared. He moved his hand, and a sharp black claw moved accordingly. He turned his head left and right to look at his body. He succeeded, but the flame of joy in Draco's heart because of the successful transformation was extinguished as soon as it rose. He found that the members of the surrounding umbrella team saw his Animagus and immediately dispersed, even It was Allen in the room, and under conditioned reflex, he couldn't help pulling Luna beside him back two steps, and quickly closed the window.

And then Draco saw his own Animagus reflection in the frozen pond in the garden - he turned into a skunk! The kind of skunk that spews foul-smelling liquid at enemies from its rump under its tail! Then the knowledge that this liquid can cause short-term blindness to those hit, and that its strong stench can be smelled within a range of about 800 meters clearly emerged from Draco's mind.

Even though the black and white skunk that Draco turned into looks cute, the white fur on its head is distributed in the same direction as Malfoy's humanoid form, and its eyes are wide open, which is similar to Draco's. The goldfish's eyes are exactly the same, but at this time its eyes are full of despair and panic.

Luna leaned over and asked Allen suspiciously: "Why did he want to hit Liu Midao when he transformed into an Animagus for the first time?"

Allen shrugged when he heard the words: "I don't know, but I think it doesn't want to be the ninth person of the Animagus registered in the 20th century. He will want to wait for others to complete the transformation to accompany him He's going to sign up with him, so that the Animagus, who feels more special than me, doesn't stand out so much."