Chapter 202 Hello, Mr. Rhett
After finishing his breakfast at the Leaky Cauldron as usual, Tang Sen took a look at the stock in the refrigerator.

Obviously, with his own food intake, despite his best efforts in the past few days, the inventory has not decreased. Tang Sen estimated that it would take a year or two for him to finish eating a fire dragon.
This is an exaggerated number, but it is easy to calculate. The body of a fire dragon is usually several meters high, with a wingspan of more than ten meters and a weight of more than ten tons.

Even if the scales, bones and internal organs were removed, the remaining flesh and blood would be huge, and Tang Sen would eat at most two or three catties of pure meat every meal.
"The speed is too slow. With this progress, maybe I won't be able to absorb too many Beyonder characteristics in three years."

Of course, Tang Sen believed that when his physique became stronger and stronger as he devoured flesh and blood, his food intake and digestion ability would also increase accordingly.

"Hopefully Snape has worked out the potion."

Tang Sen was not in a hurry to find Snape. After returning to Hogwarts, Tang Sen lay on the office chair and used the method of dream divination to review the ancient magic research materials on Transfiguration that he had read yesterday.

He decided to use this magic material to start his research on ancient magic.

After all, compared to other ancient magics he found, Transfiguration is much safer. On the premise of not using it on yourself.

Moreover, this research material is in-depth and simple, starting from the most basic research on transfiguration, allowing Tang Sen, who has no magical foundation, to understand the principles of the essence of transfiguration.

To be honest, those theoretical knowledge made Tang Sen dizzy. Most importantly, unless he thoroughly grasped the essence of the basic transformation technique, he would not be able to release even the simplest transformation technique. This is similar to the way little wizards learn Not the same, they may only need to learn to ride a broom if they want to fly, and Tang Sen has to make the broom himself first.

There is no doubt that this is a new face, but what is surprising is that Old Tom finds the other's face impressive.

The skin and flesh on his face wriggled, the bridge of the nose was higher, the eye sockets were deeper, the cheekbones on both sides protruded slightly, and the dark brown pupils turned blue.

"That's right, I always feel that he looks a bit. How should I put it, a bit"

Tang Sen stood up, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and came to the Leaky Cauldron amidst the green flames.

"Oh, there's another visitor," muttered old Tom, looking up.

Mostly made of gold, it looks luxurious and opulent.

"this person"

This is the ability of the Faceless Man, allowing Townsend to transform into anyone he has ever seen.

Amidst the noisy chatter of the guests, Tang Sen passed the tables, chairs and benches of the Leaky Cauldron with his usual expression. The moment no one noticed, he caught a piece of paper in his hand, which was cut into the shape of a paper man. It was as hard as metal in his hands.

After all, if there is not enough knowledge and will to interfere, the magic power in his body will only operate instinctively according to the blood characteristics of the fire dragon.

The ability to create hallucinations was activated, and the paper figurine gradually became transparent.

"Muggles can't find the Leaky Cauldron."

Obviously the facial features look very ordinary, but when combined, they seem to be different from everyone else, with a subtle exotic atmosphere.

It wasn't until they heard the brick wall leading to Diagon Alley move that the guests in the bar looked at each other.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tom." Tang Sen nodded.

Of course, such a troublesome method is not without gain, and the effect of the transformation technique cast in this way will be much stronger and more arbitrary than the little wizards.

The visitor looked around, without showing any expression on his face, his eyes were flat, he walked through the tavern at a leisurely pace, and walked into the back door of the Leaky Cauldron.

Then, one by one, he took off his clothes and put on another set of clothes that he had already prepared.

Now, the person standing in front of the mirror turned into a tall and thin man wearing a double-breasted black long dress. Tang Sen carefully arranged the clothes, and then found a walking stick——

"Only one leg was broken!" The wizard blushed, holding up his wine glass and yelled, "If it were you, you would only have one leg left!"

After finishing all this, Tang Sen stood up straight, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth towards the person in the mirror.

Then, with a slight flick, the paper figurine was thrown out, and accurately passed through the crack in the main entrance of the Leaky Cauldron.

He looked at it carefully, activated his ability, and made his body a few centimeters taller out of thin air, his flesh and blood contracted, and his body that had become a little full after absorbing the extraordinary characteristics these few days became thinner again.

Then, he took out the gold coins for divination, and after confirming that no one was watching him, he walked to the mirror in the room.

Meanwhile, the door of the Leaky Cauldron.

The paper figurine on the ground suddenly swelled and turned into a figure with a bang. Leaning on his cane, he pushed open the door of the Leaky Cauldron without haste.

Regular customers are no longer surprised by Tang Sen's arrival. This oriental man's unusual eating habits have spread to many people's ears in a short period of time because of his special status and those magical rumors. , Even many Hogwarts students are talking about what the meat of magical animals tastes like after dinner.

A very different face appeared in the mirror.

The episode was quickly forgotten by the guests.

Tang Sen joked, "I don't want to affect everyone's appetite."

"And then you broke a leg?" another guest sneered.

Research continued until the Hogwarts bell rang, and the students finished their morning lessons and headed to the Great Hall for dinner.

"Hello, Mr. Rhett."

"I don't know how to describe it." Someone rushed to talk: "He must not be British, I can tell."

"And he looks out of place. I mean, he doesn't look like a wizard at all."

"Professor Tang." Old Tom greeted behind the bar: "Your lunch has been delivered to your room."

A regular customer said with a smile: "Professor Tang, it's boring to eat alone, why not have a drink with everyone."

Apparently, other guests in the bar also noticed this. They stared at this guest curiously, and the noisy discussion gradually subsided.

The regulars laughed, with one shouting: "I'm not afraid of fantastic animals, even familiar ones! I once faced a dragon alone in Romania!"

After all this was done, Tang Sen had already reached the stairs, went up the stairs as usual, and returned to the room.

A guest frowned: "It's a bit strange."

A few minutes later, the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron burst into green flames.

Wearing a black robe, Professor Snape walked out of the flames with a gloomy face.

"Oh, Professor Snape." Old Tom greeted, but Snape ignored him.

He walked quickly, like a giant bat, and flew into the back door of the Leaky Cauldron.

(End of this chapter)

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