"Stop, stop, stop, hell, you're a violent, you're a robber!" Professor Unesi burst into tears, "I said, I'll tell you the spell, let me go!"

He cried out in pain.

Shirakawa leaned closer to Professor Unesi, "Where's the spell?"

"Spells, spells, spells......" Unesi blinked in pain to keep the blood from flowing into his eyes: "I said the spell: Animagus!"

He shouted, his body turned into a falcon in a burst of light, the falcon had blood on its forehead, and its sudden small size made him break free from under the claws of the white river, and just as the sheet wrapped around him was about to rise into the air, the white river slap it down like lightning.

The falcon looked at the white dragon with frightened eyes, and the white dragon stretched out his claws and began to pluck the feathers on the falcon's head, and after only two puffs, the falcon shone brightly on his body, and he showed his original form, howling and rolling around on the ground with his head in his hands.

Half of his hair was inexplicably missing, and even his scalp was missing two pieces, red and bleeding.

"Spare my life! I am just demonstrating! I am just demonstrating!" he screamed and begged for mercy, and with tears streaming down his eyes, he could no longer maintain the demeanor of an old intellectual.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to pluck your hair and roast you. Bai He laughed: "I haven't eaten meat in a long time!"

Professor Unesi wailed in pain, his tone aggrieved: "Okay, I say, you need to know something!

......

"Well, I'll summarize the general theory, find the most suitable object in your heart, and then concentrate on it, recite the right mantra, and become one with the object in your heart, that's probably it, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, but what's the use of what you've learned?" said Unesi, wrapped around the top of his head, which was only bleeding from flesh wounds, and groaned, "You dragons don't need it!"

"Can't you use it?" Shirakawa shook his head, unimpressed.

Of course, you can't use it directly, but if you understand the principle, you can always find a way to apply it.

The Coma Spell can be easily learned because the principle is so simple that it can be understood at a glance, while the principle of Transfiguration is so complex that it cannot be imitated by the way of casting the spell by idealism alone.

In Antas, this level of transformation requires the use of the magic power of the fourth layer of the magic net, and in this world, it obviously has the highest level of difficulty.

However, Bai Long was determined to study and understand this spell, and he reviewed the recorded content, focusing on the details and precautions of the spell, focusing on the content of communication with the source, in this world's magic system, this content is hidden in something similar to superstition and occultism, and it looks like the chatter of the gods and gods of meditation and prayer - although the real situation is similar, after Unesi spoke incoherently, Bai He also grasped the key a little.

But seeing that the white dragon seemed to be lost in thought, Unesi also breathed a sigh of relief.

The old professor was miserable in his heart, Romania is a typical temperate continental climate, and by October it was far from warm, the old man was naked and shivering in the cold wind, and his green nose was constantly gushing out of his nostrils.

Why hasn't anyone come to my rescue yet!

Professor Albin Unesi let out a painful wail in his heart, and then the white dragon turned around again: "Old man, what is the fourth precaution just now?"

"Huh?" replied the trembling professor casually, "When meditating on a posture, you must pay attention to the unity of the spirit. ”

He subconsciously spoke, quickly realized something, and his expression suddenly stiffened.

"Spiritual unity?" Bai Long bared his teeth: "What you said just now was the unity of the body! You are lying to me!"

He pressed the old man's head, a dangerous look in his red pupils.

"No! no!" the old man screamed, his forehead covered with blood and sweat, and his eyes rolling wildly.

"And what about the seventh note?"

The old man's face changed, he opened his mouth for a moment and was speechless, and then his head hurt again, and he was grabbed by the white dragon's claws again.

"You really lied to me?" The white dragon didn't get too angry, but looked at the old man in great surprise: "It's just a magic, and you won't lose anything by teaching it to others!

Could it be that you old man is a shaky M who likes to be tortured?

"No! no!" the old man groaned and opened his eyes, and the white dragon was shocked to find that the old man no longer seemed to be so afraid: "Whatever you want to do...... I'm not going to teach you the mysteries of Transfiguration, and I don't think you'll be able to learn it, but if you do, it's going to be a disaster! ”

He groaned and opened his eyes, and the panic and fear that had been all his way were replaced by a determined look of sacrifice and martyrdom: "Mr. Long, when you wanted to get something from me, you probably didn't think to discuss this method with me, did it? Is it because of your defense against humans? Or is it the instinct of animal nature that makes you choose to rob violently?"

Either way, your presence is too dangerous for us wizards and Muggles alike, and it becomes even more lethal if you master too much magic, and I don't know what you want to do with the Transfiguration spell, but I-Arbin Unesi, I swear I won't teach it to you. I'm fifty-seven years old, old man, and it's nothing to be dead now. Ouch~"

Bai Long was stunned for a moment, he looked at the old man's eyes, looked at the old man's wound tortured by himself, and then became a little annoyed and angry.

He laughed, "Yo, great old man, are you saving the lost Lamb?"

"Yes, why can't you trust humans? Let's go back to the institute together, we will treat you like a child, if you can learn to love and trust, then what does it matter if you learn some magic? Professor Unes, whose face was covered in blood, weakly reached out and grabbed the white dragon's claws: "Child, come back with us." ”

Bai Long took a deep breath, although he was a little annoyed and angry, but he also felt that it was too much to brutally torture such an old man, but if he really believed this old man, it would be stupid.

"Are you asking me to gamble my freedom and my life with the trust and fraternity of your human race? They are all intelligent creatures, so don't talk about trust, which hurts feelings. The white dragon dragged the old man up: "Okay, old man, I think I admire you a little now, but this is not a reason for me to give up getting this magic from you, I will try to ensure that after taking out what I want from you, you can still live alive and healthy." ”

"You...... You can't do that, you have to trust...... Human!" the old man still did not give up persuasion.

Trust a big-headed ghost, Lao Tzu is a human being, how can you not know what kind of virtue you have for aliens!

Shirakawa rolled his eyes and suddenly stopped moving.

A strange induction catapult shot into his mind, and he instantly realized that he was being targeted by something.

It's already very close.

The white dragon frowned slightly, grabbed the old man and flew into the air, he circled in the sky sensitively for a ninety degrees, and the red light swept past the side of his wings, and he stabbed forward quickly, and opened the distance between him and the black shadow flying behind him.

At the edge of the field of vision, the white dragon saw the flying carpet flying from the river, the four wizards sat neatly on it, the middle-aged man led by him carried a magic wand, and the magic that he didn't know was released, but behind him was the old acquaintance of the white dragon.

"It's him, Mr. Auror!" Jimmy's eyes turned red at the sight of the white dragon, and he stretched out his finger to avenge himself.