Chapter 239: Little Dragon Man Smaug
"Roarβ"
Smaug's wails continued to resound in the Room of Requirement, accompanied by the spells of the ancient magic script, and it was no longer known how many spells had been cast, and a figure of the same size as himself finally appeared in front of Tang Sen.
It is said that it is a human figure, but in fact, the difference between it and human beings is still very big, the other party is naked, covered with fine scales, although his feet are erect, but a slender dragon tail behind him is swaying, and his facial features are even more twisted and elongated, with dragon horns on his forehead, and a pair of golden pupils exuding brilliance.
"Did it work?"
With relief in his tone, Smaug looked down at his body, "I feel weird. Do I look particularly ugly now? β
Of course, dragons have a different aesthetic from humans, they don't think humans are beautiful, and for Smaug, majestic limbs, wide wings, and slender tails are beautiful. Of course, the most important thing is to be big!
The bigger, the better!
"You're ugly right now, both from a human perspective and from a dragon perspective." Tang Sen did not shy away from commenting: "So, we still need a little bit of deformation, you can't go out to meet people in your current appearance." β
Smaug's face suddenly became extremely complicated, and his lips squirmed, and finally he held back two words.
"Tap."
Tang Sen continued to chant the ancient scriptures, and with the wave of his wand, the black scales on Smaug's face began to slowly fade, and his distorted facial features deformed little by little, and the skin belonging to a human slowly emerged.
When the last syllable of the Ancient Script fell, Smaug's golden pupils suddenly turned blue.
Now, standing in front of Townsend was a xenomorph with a hideous little dragon human body but a human head.
Tang Sen looked Smaug up and down and frowned.
"With my current magic, I can only go so far."
He said slowly: "Now you need decent clothes, as well as . . Keep your tail under control. β
If only his head was exposed, Smaug would still look like a magician.
Smaug raised his hand in discomfort, and reflexively opened and swayed.
"No, my wings"
"The human body is too inconvenient, master, do I have to use the identity of a magician?" "While I do like this kind of play of playing the role of a virtual identity and playing the human race together, it might be more fun if we can use the trick we played last time."
"Yes, you must." Tang Sen's tone softened a little, and said: "Think about it, if you can adapt to the human body, you will be able to walk freely in this world, no, not only this world, maybe the next world you don't need to be locked in a dark space by me anymore." β
"That's why I'm willing to endure this pain." Smaug sighed and stroked his face with his hands, "It's a weird feeling, I feel like there's an invisible force holding me backβI can easily break free from it, but I have to succumb to it. β
Apparently that power was the power of the Transfiguration spell, and once Smaug broke free, it would revert to its original form and endure the pain of metamorphosis again.
Townsend found a suit of clothing for the extremely unaccustomed Smaug to put onβin the process, he tore two sets of shirts directly, and the Transfiguration only changed Smaug's form, but it did not change the nature of his power at all.
This is also a point that the owner of this ancient Transfiguration material has not been able to overcome, he hopes that humans can transform into magical beasts and gain the abilities of magical beasts, which is obviously unlikely.
In short, Smaug looked humanoid now, but he was strong enough to smash a monstrous crater into a single punch, which was normal for a dragon.
"Now let's start the posture exercises." When Smaug finally put on his clothes with difficulty, hid his tail in his trouser leg, and commanded again: "All your behaving needs to be like a magician, but not like a creeping beast." β
"Dragons are not beasts!" Smaug muttered discontentedly, but an order is an order, and he cleared his throat and took a step forward.
"To be moreβ"
Syllable.
He fell straight to the ground.
"My tail tripped me!" Smaug was embarrassed, struggling to staggered back to his feet: "I really can't understand how you keep your balance when humans don't have wings!" β
It's just a complaint, Smaug certainly knows what humans rely on to stand, and the audience potion sequence ability gives him a powerful ability to imitate, he takes a deep breath and speaks again:
"For a more brilliant civilization!"
I have to say that his tone and voice are exactly the same as the magician that Townsend played before, except that his standing posture is much more eccentric, and he looks like he is a little constipated.
"Go on." "We're running out of time, and you still have a lot to learn, including a variety of lines and ways to deal with them," Townsend said. β
Just as it takes a lot of practice and rehearsal before going on stage, Smaug has a lot more to do before he can completely replace him as a magician.
Of course, that included correcting his habit of wanting to take a little personal work from time to time.
In short, in the midst of such busyness, the appointed day finally arrived.
Early in the morning, the whole Hogwarts was lively, and Townsend was woken up by a knock on the door, and when he yawned and opened the door, he saw Mr. Harry Potter standing in the doorway with excitement on his face.
"Professor Tang, I'd like to be able to apply for you to take me to the Ministry of Magic. Professor Snape has closed off almost all avenues of exit from Hogwarts Castle. β
"I'm sorry, Mr. Potter." Townsend spread his hands: "I don't have this right, I believe you attended last night's assembly, Professor Snape has solemnly warned everyone, he will never allow any young wizard to leave Hogwarts Castle today, once discovered, he will be expelled." β
"Mr. Potter, you don't want to be fired for watching the fun, do you?"
"For a more brilliant civilization!" Harry clenched his fists and said, "How could I miss the day the magician appeared?" β
"Besides, I've thought through the question you asked me last time, and I think it's necessary for me to convince Professor Dumbledore."
Tang Sen looked helpless: "Mr. Potter, I believe that when you graduate, you will be able to participate in the wave of change, but now your task is to learn. β
Footsteps came from the other end of the hallway, accompanied by the sound of pops.
"Harry-Pote-"
The sound made Harry reflexively shrink his head, turn his head to look, and sure enough, Snape walked over like a giant bat.
"I can guess what's going on in your stupid mind." Snape angrily walked up to him, pointed to his nose, and growled, "Now, give me back to the common room at once, but if I find out that you have any irrational thoughts, I promise, your Hogwarts life is over!" β
Harry was so imposed that he had to walk out of the place quickly, and it was only then that Snape looked back at Townsend and said, "Professor Don, I hope you're ready to go." β
"Unless you've forgotten what day it is."
"Of course I do." Tang Sen rubbed his eyebrows and said, "The magician gave the Ministry of Magic, or the British wizarding community. It seems that today's battle will be so big that even the current Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the Venerable Professor Snape, is so active. β
"The topic of the magician's remarks has been debated in the wizarding world for three months, and I'm sure the Daily Prophet has never seen such high sales since its inception." Snape said quickly, "And the outcome of this controversy will come today." β
"Professor Tang, today will be a decisive day."
Snape said: "I'm sure that the vast majority of wizards in England gather at the Ministry of Magic, and in fact, I've heard from Albus that the most recent applications for entry have been the largest in hundreds of years. β
"I wish the Ministry of Magic could fit so many people." Tang Sen opened the door and turned sideways, "Speaking of which, I've never been to the Ministry of Magic." β
"The Ministry of Magic itself has set up the Traceless Extension Charm, don't worry, it'll be much bigger than you think if necessary."
The two of them walked over to the fireplace, and the Floo Network's access to the Ministry of Magic had already been opened.
Townsend grabbed a handful of Floo powder and stepped into the fireplace.
"Ministry of Magic."
The green flame ignited.
(End of chapter)