Chapter 388 Special Issue

After half a day of beeping, the editors of Today's Transfiguration finally recovered from the shock and could work normally.

The pile of manuscripts and the tasks on the schedule were all forgotten. Everyone put down their work, gathered together, and began to read the thin manuscript without any hesitation.

"Are you kidding? That's it?"

The method was pitifully simple, the process was ridiculously simple, but the result - everyone looked at each other, their eyes were full of eagerness to try.

"Where is the reinforced test tube?"

"In the box that comes with it!"

However, the finger-thick test tube was quickly found and then carefully placed on the table.

"Shall we try it once?"

"Without a doubt, my Transfiguration is the best. I was the best when I was in school. I'll do it!"

Clemens made a voice that was not to be shirked.

The above steps were extremely clear, and the state to be transformed and imitated was also explained, and even other samples were provided to facilitate the transformation and imitation.

"Muggle potion reagents are easy to buy... I'll just give it a try."

After several transformations, the accompanying acidic reagent was successfully imitated-but another special sensory thing called enzyme is difficult to simply transform and imitate.

But it doesn't matter. According to the experimental requirements, it only needs to be copied and multiplied, because according to the introduction, it will not be consumed.

But just in case, Clemens still only took out half of it to copy and use.

The first few steps were easily replicated, and then he added the last substance according to the steps.

"There is no violent reaction."

"The magic fluctuations are not strong."

"The transformed substance is not consumed."

A group of editors did nothing and watched this thing react at ease until the preset time on the paper was up.

"Get ready for testing!"

"I'll do it!"

"Together!"

Several editors with the best basics in potions squeezed over, each of them took out a little black solution and started to cast a spell.

Then cheers exploded throughout the room.

Then, there was a series of cheers - all kinds of things that could be caught were thrown up crazily, except for the area in the middle that everyone deliberately avoided, all kinds of things flew up from other places.

"Merlin's beard, are you going to strike?"

When the old editor walked into the inner room of his own magazine, he saw such a chaotic dance - he just sent a sentence and was hugged by his own editor.

"The greatest transfiguration of the entire century!"

"Yes, the greatest transfiguration!"

"Salute to the greatest transfiguration of this century!"

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"The Greatest Transfiguration of This Century"

When Nick Flamel received the package and opened it, he was a little confused - how could there be such a low-quality advertisement in his package?

It should be that his own alchemy butler broke down again?

He had just renovated its mail judgment some time ago - ordinary people can't get their own magic mailbox address, the real name has been blocked by magic, only a few friends know it, plus some magazines and newspapers subscribed under a pseudonym.

"Advertisements are getting more and more annoying these days, much more troublesome than when I was young."

He muttered, and took another look - the printing is too exquisite.

'No, it's a special issue, ah, a magazine supplement, of Transfiguration Today? When did they fall to this level...'

He does know a great Transfiguration master, but even Albus doesn't dare to brag about the greatest Transfiguration. This magazine is really too young.

He shook his head and flipped it open.

Then he froze in his place.

"Are you kidding?"

The joke was too shocking - was Albus deliberately targeting him on a whim?

But it shouldn't be, Albus was busy looking for Mungston or Mundungus everywhere, how could he have the energy to do that.

He shook his head and looked carefully.

There wasn't much content - to be precise, the main text was less than one-fifth of this thin publication, and the rest was all recommendations and replica experiment impressions from the entire "Transfiguration Today" magazine members.

This is more than just a prank. Unless Albus is concentrating on this joke and making it up, this is the editors of the entire magazine using their reputation to endorse this new transfiguration.

‘But it seems normal. If such a transfiguration exists, then no amount of praise is too much. ’

He nodded, and then turned to a nearly blank page.

There were only a few short lines.

[Statement;

I, Andrew Taylor, voluntarily give up all the benefits of this transfiguration from today, and authorize it to every wizard for free. I will also publish the entire manufacturing process and ideas of the enzymes needed for this transfiguration as soon as possible.

Andrew Taylor]

“Isn’t this the student that Albus brought here last time? But,” Nick thought for a moment, “No, isn’t he only in the third grade?”

“What a joke, I have to go over there. Albus, this guy, has done something big in secret!”

Nick muttered, but in the end his thin body made him give up his plan to travel, and instead searched among his own collection.

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“It tastes sour, but still sweet and can be eaten normally.”

On the campus of Durmstrang, Karkaroff looked at the introduction in the special issue and felt that he had already experienced the bitterness.

It was really bitter.

"Franz, do you think this kind of magic is really as magical as described?"

"It will probably be more magical, Principal."

Professor Franz, who had received Andrew and his friends, stared at the title of the magazine, with shock still in his eyes.

"Of course, of course, there is no doubt, Franz, before reading this magazine, I thought that group of people were crazy, but after reading it, I think it is not an exaggeration at all, and they can even use more gorgeous words to praise it."

Karkaroff shook his head, "Merlin's beard, Professor Minerva is really, she actually hid the secret so deeply!"

"Who would have thought, I thought that Taylor was a clerk..."

Franz's words were interrupted.

"No, not that Taylor, Franz, it's Mr. Taylor. He used to be Mr. Taylor because of his amazing discovery, and now it's because of his great Transfiguration."

Karkaroff looked serious, "Ah, Hogwarts... I thought Minerva brought a follower, I was really deceived, it's incredible, too crazy... She just wants to guide the research of this amazing Transfiguration!"

He shook his head and tried to calm himself down.

"Contact the Ministry of Magic, yes, our Ministry of Magic, take out a sum from the funds as a special bonus, yes, together with the Ministry of Magic, directly issue it, no need for him to come, you go to deliver it in person, yes, you contact the Ministry of Magic, go together, communicate with Hogwarts, and publicly issue it."

Karkaroff shook his head, but his eyes still subconsciously fell on the magazine, "It's really amazing."