"Don't make a fuss... If Professor McGonagall could agree with me, I'd dare to eat this table... Moreover, the seven are only on record..."

Roger scratched his chin and raised an eyebrow at Lupin with a 'you know' expression: "There should be a lot of illegal Animagus, right~"

Lupin silently squirmed his lips twice, blaming Blake's recklessness in his heart... He really dared to say anything without knowing the seriousness, shouldn't this kind of thing be kept secret from the children?

After pondering for a moment, Lupin said slowly: "It seems that Blake has told you a lot of things, but I am your professor after all, and Animagus is an extremely dangerous and esoteric spell, I don't think I will teach you." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Roger was lowering his eyebrows and playing with his ten fingers, breaking them into an eerie angle, and the corners of Lupin's mouth twitched.

Hearing this, he spread his hands to restore it to its original state, and said with a laughed expression on his face: "It's really strange that these words came out of the mouths of the members of the 'Marauder' back then~ Blake, they can successfully learn Animagus, don't tell me that you didn't contribute." ”

Lupin stared at the boy's strangely angled hands before turning his attention back to the conversation.

"Listen," he said slowly, "maybe Blake told you something about our youth when he drank too much, maybe it's cool for your age, but it's not worth learning..."

"Cool?" Roger looked at the professor with a look of disgust, "You were a bunch of silly hats when you were younger...... You're better, not too stupid. ”

Lupin raised an eyebrow, feeling a little subtle being accused like this by a boy as old as Jaime's son...

"Many people are stupid at that age, but when they grow up, they will be fine...", but he was not annoyed, after all, what Roger just said was the truth, and Lupin said mildly, "And even if I agree to teach you Animagus, it will not be much easier."

Jaime and Black were the smartest students in the school at the time, but it took them almost three years to do it, and it took a little bit of luck because Animagus could easily go crazy with his cultivation. ”

Speaking of luck... Roger coughed dryly, his luck was almost always very high, and Lady Luck never seemed to favor him as an outsider.

He didn't win any chance other than Wild Ball Punch......

"Ahem... Maybe I wasn't lucky, but there's one thing I don't think you know—" Roger said to the professor with his fingers moving.

Lupin looked at the boy in front of him with a look of interest.

Roger pulled out his wand and put it on his neck, grinned and licked his upper lip, and said in an expectant tone: "Get ready~ This will be a surprise picture..."

Then, without prompting, the point of contact between the tip of the wand and his neck exploded.

With a bang, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the huge head was unsupported and drooped on the chest, the only connection to the neck was only a trace of flesh, and the arteries in the neck were bleeding from the exploding wound with a heartbeat.

"What.the.f.uck!!" The mild-mannered Professor Lupin was also shocked by Roger's crazy behavior.

And he was the closest to Roger, and the old robe he was wearing was sprayed with shredded flesh and blood.

The indoor space of the room with the requirement room is indeed not small, but it is almost impossible for this kind of thing to happen without arousing the ideas of the little friends.

Harry and Hermione had long known about Roger's ability as an extremely scoundrel, and had seen such scenes many times, so they were relatively calm, but because they were not far away, they were also slightly affected.

"It's a little farther away! it's all splashed on my clothes!" both of them looked disgusted and pulled up the corners of their clothes, carefully shaking off the shredded flesh from their robes.

The three Ginnies who practiced the petrification spell at the other end of the room were the last to find out, and this little girl also learned a little about Roger last year and during the summer vacation, but this scene was the first time she had seen it, and after just looking at it, her face instantly turned pale.

Neville was the most direct, and without saying a word, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

On the contrary, it was the crazy girl Luna, who tilted her head to look at the bloody Roger with interest, and said to him in a fluttering voice: "The new look is good, but I don't like it very much... I think it's more pleasing to the eye when my head is straight~"

"How about this?" asked the boy who was standing in place, bleeding and groping for his hair, and with a hard beating, the only trace of flesh that was attached was broken, and his left hand clamped his head under the armpit, and his fingers scratched his chin lightly.

"It's a little better than just now~" Luna nodded, agreeing in a trance.

The frightened Professor Lupin, who was now in a slightly calmer mood, poked Roger in the chest tentatively with his wand: "You are also... Alive?"

"Obviously~" Roger shrugged his shoulders, and the dead man's head under his armpit swayed up and down twice with the movement.

Lupin stretched out a hand and tentatively tugged at the boy's facial muscles that were moving as he spoke... Not only is it elastic, but it is even fairer and smoother than the average person's skin.

"You... What is it?" he asked hesitantly, "I mean... You're not human?"

Roger rolled his eyes and stuck his head back into the neck that had grown: "You see where I'm not human? ”

As soon as the skull and neck came into contact, the wound began to sprout flesh buds upward, and the blood vessels, nerves, muscles, skin, everything quickly returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Speaking of which, Roger's current recovery speed can be called against the sky, and breaking his hands and feet or something is just a blink of an eye, even if he loses some parts and grows back, it doesn't take much effort.

But growing a new one is not as fast as the wound is connected, so Roger has been training himself recently to try to control the recovery speed of the body.

I don't care if I lose my arms and legs, but the main thing is that my head is a little troublesome.

It doesn't affect the function of the head losing the eyes, ears, mouth, etc., but when another one grows on the neck, the consciousness will return to the new head.

The new head grows from the bottom up, and the facial features have not yet grown, and at this time, Roger will be in an embarrassing state of not being able to see, hear, and speak.