Power, wealth, fame, power......

These things are the most desired things in the human subconscious, and it can even be said that most people pursue them all their lives.

As the most influential wizard in the British wizarding world, Albus Dumbledore is undoubtedly a figure of the times, even more powerful and prestigious than the Minister of Magic.

But as the saying goes, power is like a piece of cake, some people eat more, and the rest will naturally eat less.

This is why, throughout the story, Albus Dumbledore has been constantly plotted by various conspiracies, whether it is from the Malfoy family represented by pure-blood nobles, or from the bureaucrats of the British Ministry of Magic.

The reason is very simple, he can almost be said to have blocked everyone's upward channel, and has become an existence similar to the target of everyone, if it weren't for his own strength, I'm afraid he would have died I don't know how many times.

So Lucius wanted to get this old guy out of the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts, and Zhang Cheng was not surprised at all.

However, he didn't think that this kind of small action behind the scenes could really shake Dumbledore's status, and he just returned to Malfoy Manor with a good attitude and continued to engage in his own research.

It wasn't until the last day of school that he called the boy in front of him and asked in a serious way, "Draco, I've heard that you had a conflict with a boy named Harry Potter at school, and you have lost the face of the Malfoys many times, is it true?"

"Yes, sir. Potter and his friends have always turned against me over and over again, and even looked down on pure-blood nobles. I swore that one day I would make him regret his choice. The boy replied through gritted teeth.

After more than half a month of getting along, he was already full of respect and admiration for this mysterious governess, because the other party had made his spell casting level improve by leaps and bounds in a very short period of time.

Especially a few simple spells and not much waste of magic power, as long as they are used well, even if they are the prefects of the sixth or seventh grade, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

What's more, in the process of fighting illusions again and again, he has accumulated a wealth of combat experience, knowing when to dodge and when to use protective magic, which is far from being comparable to his peers who have not experienced actual combat.

"So, when you get back to school, you're going to give Mr. Potter a little color?" Zhang Cheng tapped lightly on the table, his eyes revealing an unpredictable light.

"Why, don't you allow it?" a nervous look appeared on Draco's pale face.

After all, half of the reason why he practiced so hard was because of hatred (or another form of love) for a certain boy who would not die.

Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head: "No, of course I won't interfere." Intense feelings are a powerful force, and they are the driving force and source of becoming stronger. But I have one requirement, that is, I must win above board, win beautifully, and let the other party have nothing to say. Tell me, can you do this?"

"Of course, I can!" Draco assured in no uncertain terms.

He firmly believes that with the level of spells and spellcasting he has mastered so far, even if Harry Potter and his friends play together, they will only taste defeat in the end.

"Very good! To make sure you keep your promise, I'm going to leave a little surveillance magic on you. Remember, if you fail, you will be punished severely. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng raised his supreme authority and shot a silver ghostly light into the boy's body.

"I won't fail! I'll come back with honor and victory!"

Little Malfoy didn't know what this spell really did, so he bowed confidently, turned around and took his luggage to Nine and Three-Quarters Station, ready to take the Hogwarts Express back to school and start the new semester of residential life.

Less than a minute after his front foot left, the artifact supreme authority immediately let out a shrill laugh: "Hahahaha! What a naïve little thing! He actually really believes that you will be well? It is incredible! Are people in this world really simple?"

"Shut up, don't you have to say anything until you have my permission? Zhang Cheng reprimanded expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry, noble and evil master, but I just can't help it a little. If you're not mistaken, your plan should be to usurp control of that child's body at a certain time, and then conduct some secret research and experiments, right?"

"You guessed it! I'm intrigued by the soul fragment that remains inside the Harry Potter scar. But this matter is not urgent, we still have time. Before that, try to create an intelligent life form with independent consciousness according to the plan. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng set his eyes on the white mink in the cage in the corner of the room.

The latter was undoubtedly very smart and sensitive, and instantly noticed the cold light in his master's eyes, and immediately began to jump up and down, frantically biting the cage to escape.

But before it came out of the cage, Zhang Cheng came closer, opened the cage and placed it on the dissecting table prepared in advance, and picked up a scalpel with a cold light.

The little mink was frightened, and kept whimpering, and its two black eyes revealed pleading.

"Relax! Pain and death are temporary!I will give you new life and great strength!" Zhang Cheng said as he mercilessly sliced open the other party's soft abdomen, revealing the internal organs and flesh inside.

"Give me the root grass!"

He ignored the mink's painful reaction, and directly gave the order to the supreme authority.

Without saying a word, this artifact disguised as an ordinary wand quickly found the corresponding materials, grabbed it out of thin air and handed it to its owner.

After a while, Zhang Cheng hollowed out almost all the internal organs in the sable's body, even the brain, and then replaced the original muscles, blood vessels, nerves, and lymphatic systems with veins composed of some strange plants.

What's even more terrifying is that the body of this little animal has not died from beginning to end, and it has remained conscious.

When everything is done, it can no longer be called a simple animal, but a half-plant, half-animal life.

The interior is made entirely of plants, and not only does it not need to eat, but it also accumulates life energy through photosynthesis and releases some interesting natural magic.

However, Zhang Cheng was not satisfied with his creation, and after checking it several times, he began to inject a lot of creative power, wanting to see if it could cause any interesting changes.

As a result, in less than five minutes, the veins of the plants in the sable's body contracted sharply, releasing the unique green glow of natural energy, as if it was pregnant with something......