Chapter 228: The Werewolf Wizard's Animagus

Ralph and the others were frightened by Helian's silence, and it was only after Professor Sprout's examination that there was nothing unusual that reassured them.

Professor Sprout also gave them advice to let Heliondo shine on the sun and harvest some of the vigorous seeds.

Unfortunately, Hogwarts has been raining these days, and Ralph and the others have to transform into flames to simulate the glow of the sun.

Ralph can't help it, the first step of the werewolf couple [Animagus] has reached the end, and there is only such a thunderstorm left.

And there is a more important potential role for this thunderstorm.

"Helion's child?"

Pandora tilted her head.

"Sort of, these are fried."

Ralph thought for a moment, then said.

Listening to their discussion, everyone looked at the hot sunflower seeds in the pot, and they didn't know what to say.

In the end, it was Claude who took the lead in grabbing a small handful of melon seeds, taking them to front of him and nibbling them. When he first changed the sunflower, what Ralph wanted was something that could bear fruit, so why didn't he eat it?

"Wow!"

Claude pried open a crack with his teeth, and a brilliant golden light emerged from it, causing him to let out an exclamation.

Everyone also saw the golden light. The part that emerged from the crack was golden, but what came out was colorless, and nothing around it was covered with golden tinfoil.

It was like sunshine, dispelling the gloom on everyone, especially Snape and Barty Jr. Everyone's mood couldn't help but be much better, with a smile on their faces and a smart mood.

The word "fresh" is vividly embodied.

"I ate it."

Looking at everyone's gaze, Claude said a word and dipped the kernel inside the melon seeds into his mouth.

Seeing this, everyone was inexplicably a little lost in their hearts, and they stretched out to the small basin one after another.

When a melon seed enters the mouth, the surging warmth spreads in the mouth. Chewing it, the unique taste of melon seeds rippled in the mouth, and an extraordinary feeling swept through the whole body at once, and the guy who was more sensitive to the body trembled.

It was a feeling of comfort like an electric shock, and from top to bottom, the whole person was much more transparent. Hidden in the emotion, the clouds smile like snowflakes as if they have met the sun.

If there is a game panel, it must be all [Light Elemental Affinity +1] and [Negative Emotion -1].

While eating melon seeds, chatting. A happy breath brewed in the empty classroom, and the craftsmanship of the house-elves was unanimously affirmed by everyone.

"The shell tastes good, and the kernel tastes a little tangy."

Ralph said after eating a few.

"Well, yes. But it's not bad."

Claude nodded in agreement.

"How's your training going?"

Daniel asked from the side.

"The captain didn't know where to put us, and he was a little melancholy. Ralph and I have to learn the tactics of three positions every time we train."

William swallowed a melon seed and said.

"Isn't that tiring?"

Barty Jr. said that he had no interest in Quidditch. Despite his flying talent, he didn't go to the Slytherin Quiy Earth team for recruitment.

The same goes for Snape, who hasn't touched a broomstick since Jaime showed exceptional talent for Quidditch.

"It's okay. The batsman and chaser are pretty much the same, just the goal is different. Seekers, it's about eyesight and flying skills."

Ralph spoke about his own understanding of these positions.

"I think Ralph is better suited to a Seeker than I am, but he still likes batsmen and chasers."

William scratched his head and said.

"What's the point of catching the Golden Snitch? It's still a little more fun to play."

Ralph said truthfully. With his flying skills and eyesight, finding the Golden Snitch is very simple

A single thing. Only the kind of fierce collision between the ball and the stick can make him find interesting.

Headmaster's Office, Dumbledore and Grindelwald stood in front of the window, looking out at the sky of the Forbidden Forest.

"The baptism of the Forbidden Forest is a little early!"

Dumbledore said.

"Hmm."

Grindelwald didn't answer, looking at the figure flying in the clouds above the Forbidden Forest.

Suddenly, an owl flew in the rain, and the wind could not stop him from delivering the letter.

As Ralph danced, countless magical powers emanated from the huge body, attracting the magic of the natural world in the body, and the hidden and grand magic fluctuations rippled in the sky above the Forbidden Forest.

A steady stream of magic rose from the Forbidden Forest, and under Ralph's guidance, part of it turned into the power of [Summoning Thunderclouds]; Some of it poured into the Star Spring, exchanging a large amount of Star Spring water.

Under the effect of [Summoning Thunderclouds], these star springs turned into layers of black clouds, shrouded in the Forbidden Forest and Hogwarts, and continued to spread outward.

Not only that, the feathers on Ralph's body were faintly glowing under the washing of huge magical power, and countless feathers detached from their own bodies, igniting magical flames on their own, and one after another magic erupted, giving various buffs to the clouds within the Forbidden Forest.

Some of the feathers in the Wangshan Cave also flew over the Forbidden Forest, spreading out, burning above, and dropping Dao Buffs.

Mr. and Mrs. Hall had made their way to the edge of the cabin, where their crystal vials were buried.

The Fantastic Beasts also bring their cubs out to the outside world to make sure they can get caught in the rain. In order to prevent the cubs from running around, various adult magical animals forcibly hold the cubs around them.

At the top of Wang Mountain, the roller shutters and their own people gathered together, looking up at the sky, their eyes full of admiration. The moon beasts were also on Wang Mountain, and the adult ones formed a circle, enclosing the old and young moon beasts inside, and the cubs were surrounded in the middle.

In the greenhouse area of the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, on the huge thorn tree, a natural elf with long hair and pale hair is levitating, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, and his vicissitudes of life and immature eyes are full of longing.

"Old man, this is an opportunity!"

Looking at the thorn tree beneath him, he muttered.

This is none other than Jack, the new teaching assistant for Hogwarts' History of Magic course. And his body is the dragon claw vine, and the thorn tree has experienced a thousand years of love and killing.

Despite being a member of the Forbidden Forest, he has a greater sense of belonging to Hogwarts. It should be said that he has a deep affection for Professor Sprout, like a relative.

After all, it was Professor Sprout who pulled the "brothers" back from their deaths, and took good care of them to bring them back to life.

The drizzle was falling, feeling the comfort of his body and body, and Jack muttered:

"Here we go."

Ralph let out a high-pitched cry that exploded with thunder that covered the sky.

Winds and torrential rain descended on the Forbidden Forest, gradually spreading to Hogwarts and then outward.

The magical animals in the Black Lake have all emerged from the water, looking at the windy weather, feeling the freshness of the air, and the rain flying in the distance, and the vitality inside makes them comfortable.

The last time Ralph rained heavily in the Forbidden Forest, some of the rain flowed into the Black Lake, bringing a lot of life and magic to the Black Lake.

Stormy, Ralph flew out of the Forbidden Forest, left Hogwarts, and flew across the Scottish Highlands, sprinkling the water of the star-fountain in all directions.

A few days' savings were still a little insufficient, and they did not cover the whole of England, and by the time the Scottish Highlands spread to London, only a thin thread of rain remained.

The heavy rain in the Forbidden Forest, the Star Spring Water is just one of them, and more of it is Ralph's magic effects, such as [Thunder Healing] and other buff magic.

Out of the Forbidden Forest, there are no such effects.

It is not only Ralph who maintains these effects, but also the will of the forbidden forest, and it is she who guarantees the rights of the forbidden forest and does not lose it to the outside.

The magic comes from within.

Each creature has its own source of magic, and each of them unleashes magic of varying intensity.

However, since the world gave up magic, more and more non-magical creatures have begun to release magic, and the source of their magic has not been born.

The generation of magic is the word "believe". As long as the creature believes in the existence of magic, he will contribute a magical power to the world.

Initially, the biggest suppliers of magic were plants, but animals, and finally humans who broke away.

Today, the world has already begun the process of giving up magic. Wizards became the largest suppliers of mana, then magical animals, and finally magical plants.

The human community is very large and complex, and it is impossible for the Muggle community to fully believe in the existence of magic. Humans in infancy provide a lot of magic to the world, but as they grow older, they will gradually give up their persistence.

Animals act on instinct and live their lives just to keep their populations alive. Humans may only need to let them face or feel magic to imagine, but animals are stubborn stones, and it is impossible to imagine the existence of magic unless they become magical animals.

The last moment in an ordinary animal's life when he believes in magic may be when he is preyed upon by magical creatures.

Plants, on the other hand, are the easiest of the three. All they need to do is feel the presence of magic and feel the influence of the transcendent on them, and they will reactivate the source of the sleeping magic and start generating it.

Ralph's actions were driven by the will of the Forbidden Forest, and he also had the idea that he wanted to contribute to the land.

It is conceivable that the concentration of magic in the British wizarding world will continue to rise, and the possibility of the birth of magical creatures will be higher.

However, the Ralph rains caused a lot of trouble for the Muggle government. Fortunately, at this moment, the British Ministry of Magic still has the energy to inform the Muggle government that there will be abnormal rain in the near future.

The Muggle government had prepared in advance, simulcast a cloudy weather forecast for several days, and experts to address the public's questions were ready to go out and prepare scripts.

After the heavy rain, it was already night. The waning moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky.

The cold moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating a celestial universe. The sky is clear, and the stars are ten thousand points. The vast Milky Way hangs in the sky, intoxicating and yearning for all beings.

The Halls' cabin was filled with a bunch of people again. Today is the day when they will achieve Animagus.

During this time, they repeat the following action at each sunrise and sunset: point the tip of their wand at the heart and recite the incantation: "Amado, Animo, Animadol, Animagus." (AtoAniAnitoAnigus)」

Some time ago, when they were repeating the above steps, they already felt a second heartbeat when the tip of the wand touched their chest.

It was a sign that the magic was ready, and they just had to wait for the thunderstorm to come.

After informing Ralph, they continued to repeat what to do every sunrise and sunset, and the second heartbeat felt had been maintained.

Although the second heartbeat is sometimes stronger than the original heartbeat, sometimes weaker. But there was still a sense of familiarity.

Professor McGonagall, Dumbledore, and Grindelwald all arrived. The first two are the elders of Transfiguration, and Thick has good achievements in this area, but more because of Dumbledore.

Tonight, all the professors who can come to Hogwarts are here, and everyone is curious if the werewolf wizard can successfully master the magic of [Animagus].

With Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore in place, the two took out a small crystal vial, which contained blood-red potions, just enough for one mouthful.

The couple glanced at each other and prepared to begin.

Seeing them point the tip of their wand at their hearts, the wizards and magical beasts around them spontaneously fell silent.

They chanted the mantra "Amado, Animo, Ani

Maddo, Animagus", then opened the cap and drank it in one gulp.

A strong pain came, even though the two of them knew it in advance, they still frowned, accompanied by two fierce heartbeats in their bodies, as if they were fighting for the core position of the body.

Their brows soon furrowed, though. In the past, when I was a werewolf on the side, I often had to experience this kind of pain like my body being torn, and I was used to it for a long time. And at this time, the body is very strong, and this pain is very tolerable.

As Professor McGonagall's notes suggested, they had in their minds the appearance of the animal they were about to become, a wolf with silver-white hair.

However, there is still a slight difference between the images of James and Irene, although the tails of both are hanging down, James's is significantly taller and more flexible.

Soon, their perspective began to change, and everything around them began to grow taller and larger, the exact opposite of what it was like to be a werewolf.

After a while, two silver-white fur wolves appeared in the center of everyone. James was slightly older than Erin, and when he saw the man, his tail was already happily erected and began to wagged.

The clothes on the body melt when they are deformed, turn into different patterns, and are engraved on the fur.

"Click, click. How's it going, are you all right?"

Gok tapped his claws and asked with concern. He was lying on the wall of the cabin, eight eyes watching the Hall couple closely.

"Woo~" (Fortunately, I just can't walk a little.) )

James shook his head vigorously and said. Both of them are walking lamely, on each of their four legs, as if they were putting on little shoes for a pet cat or a pet dog.

Thanks to the Forbidden Forest's [General Knowledge], everyone can hear them.

"Stay awake and don't let animal instincts dominate your brain."

Professor McGonagall spoke of the valuable experience.

"If you feel something is wrong, tell us right away."

She added.

"How? Albus."

Grindelwald looked at the two wolves and asked Dumbledore.

"It should be fine."

Dumbledore touched his beautifully groomed white beard and said.

The two didn't get close to each other, giving up space to the other professors.