Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 214 Deformation
On June [-]th, there were bursts of thunder and strong wind and rain.

Professor McGonagall felt a little uncomfortable, and turned into a cat, lying comfortably in the office, on the warm cushion by the fireplace.Animagus love to do this - turn into animals when they're most relaxed.

Concluding the last session, herbal class in the final mud.

Harry took Hermione and Ron, disappeared into the deep and heavy rain, and walked all the way to the Whomping Willow.

This secret road has never been stepped on.

The Whomping Willow is an extremely dangerous magical plant.

Professor Sprout taught only seedlings.

They walked into the secret passage, Harry waved his wand, and a small potion bottle hidden in the corner flew into his hand. The bottle full of saliva and potion ingredients disappeared. After a long time and magic changes, It turned into a viscous red potion with only one mouthful.

Its breath is dangerous and chaotic, just like the thunderstorm outside.

Harry walked to the entrance of the secret passage: "You two are waiting here. If there is any accident, inform Professor McGonagall."

Hermione nodded, took out her wand, and was ready to cast the Patronus Charm at any time.

Ron also took out his wand, serious and tense.

The transformation of an Animagus requires an open space, and no one can know in advance what their Animagus is. There have been people who took potions in the house, but finally transformed into a blue whale. Animagus couldn't turn back skillfully, and the room was cast with a strong spell, and was finally squeezed to death.

That extremely heavy book, which can be used as a weapon, is full of wrong examples from the predecessors.

Every rule that seems long-winded or even absurd represents one or even several lives.

out into the rain.

Harry took out his wand, pointed it at his heart, and chanted the spell "Amado, Animo, Animado, Animagus", and his heart throbbed with pain as if being pulled.

He took the potion.

A small sip, but it pours into the body like a waterfall in Cambria.

Even for him, the mutant hunter, his body was crushed and creaked, his bones seemed to be shattered, his internal organs seemed to be crushed, his whole body was squeezed, and the effect of the potion seemed to crush him, who was five and a half years old. Three-quarters of an inch tall, packed into a can no bigger than a fist.

The second heartbeat sounded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Strong and powerful.

A creature gradually came to Harry's mind.

is it?

Harry was a little surprised, he thought he would be like most wizards, Animagus and Patronuses, but that was fine.

The metamorphosis continues.

The pain is still increasing, "torturing" his body and brain.

Harry suddenly understood why Animagus were so rare - the mild restraint of the Ministry of Magic was not the main reason, nor was the difficulty of the spell.

How many people can be troubled by the magic that even Rita can master?
But because of pain.

He can clearly perceive the deformation of every part of his body, from small pores and blood vessels to large muscles and bones.It is not disassembled and put back together like building blocks.

Instead, take a hammer and smash each "building block" into pieces, then put it into a mold, press it into a new part, and then put it back together to make a new thing.

Of course, these are nothing compared to the pain caused by the witcher's mutation.

Pain always lengthens time.

10 minute later.

The wand fell to the ground with a thud, and Harry completely transformed.

Hermione and Ron stood at the entrance to the secret passage.

A thunderbolt struck, tearing a gap in the rain curtain, illuminating the open space in front of the Whomping Willow, the silver-white hair against the thunderlight, as bright as moonlight.

Wolf.

A white wolf.

"Like Remus' Patronus," muttered Ron, "is it a dog or a wolf?"

"So you didn't read the book I gave you?" Hermione asked him back.

Ron was taken aback, and defended himself stiffly: "I've been looking at lions and cats, but who would have thought that Harry's Animagus would be such a creature, I thought it was a lion."

"It's a wolf." Hermione said, and came to a conclusion, "Look at the ears, they are very pointed. Wolf ears are like this, and dog ears usually have some rounded arcs."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed to her paws: "And there are no back paws. This is the biggest difference between wolves and dogs."

"Back paw?" Ron stammered, repeating the string of unfamiliar words, "What is that?"

"The biggest difference between a dog and a wolf is whether there are backward paws on the paws." Hermione simply explained, "You can read a book when you get back, or wait a few days for Sirius to come over, and then you can observe."

Ron nodded, he stopped worrying about those things, but agreed with Hermione's statement: "So Harry's Animagus is a white wolf?"

Hermione nodded.

Harry, who had turned into a wolf, clawed out the puddle with his paws, trying to see the details of his Animagus form clearly under the dim light, but the raindrops were so dense that the water could not calm down.

Make him blind.

Harry sighed, picked up his wand, and trotted into the secret passage.

Ron watched enviously, eager to reach out his hand.

Hermione and the pair of amber vertical pupils looked at each other - this was a stubborn remnant of the witcher, and even the Animagus could not change these eyes.

She immediately understood what it meant, took Harry's wand, and then waved her own wand to conjure a full-length mirror.

Harry stood in front of the mirror, looking at the reflected body.

A strong white wolf.

The eyes are still vertical pupils—the wolf’s eyes are not vertical pupils. Like other people’s Animagus, some of his own characteristics have also been brought into the animal form.

There was a small patch of lightning-like light gray hair on his forehead, which was inconspicuous, and there was a shallow wound on the left side of his cheek, which was left when he dueled with Snape last year.

He twirls in front of the mirror.

The rest of the hair is pure white without any impurities.

Hermione couldn't help but want to touch her hands.

Furry and handsome creatures, who wouldn't want to pet them?

Harry shook the water off his body.

Compared with the cumbersome rituals and painful process, the Animagus acquired at such a high price seemed very weak. It was just an ordinary animal without any special abilities.

I am now an ordinary wolf.

This kind of feeling of weakness relative to himself is not good. Harry recalled his appearance as a human being, and he didn't change back immediately, and he was not in a hurry.

Think slowly, and slowly feel the magic changes in your body.

The first time is always unskilled.

Suddenly, a hand fell on him, stroking like a cat.

Harry didn't quite get used to it, and he frowned in stress. He turned his head and looked.

Hermione blushed slightly, and withdrew her hand: "I couldn't hold back."

Harry sighed, continuing to think about his appearance, and before Hermione couldn't help it a second time, his body changed and he returned to human form.

"Harry, congratulations." Hermione congratulated him.

Ron clapped his hands: "Harry, your Animagus is really handsome, but is it a wolf or a dog?"

"It's a wolf," Harry replied.

He looked into the mirror, and there were three dim shadows reflected in the mirror. It was just an ordinary mirror, but at this moment, it was like the Mirror of Erised, and Harry saw another figure.

"It really surprises me that I will become the white wolf." Harry didn't show much expression, but Ron could clearly feel the joy in his words.

Hermione flicked her wand to dry his clothes.

"White wolf?" Hermione tilted her head, and her intuition made her think that what Harry was talking about was not his Animagus, but a person's name.

is a man.

Um.
Then it doesn't matter.

Harry smiled and nodded: "Very handsome white wolf, isn't he?"

If he still had the chance to meet Geralt, he could finally explain to him, no, prove to him that he had always been a pure wolf witcher.

Although, the name of "Snake Whisperer" Harry may make people misunderstand that he is from the Viper School.

Although, anyone who has seen him fight will take it for granted that he is a Griffin School.

Although, he is often reminded that "you have the wrong badge".

But Harry Potter is indeed a witcher of the wolf school. He couldn't prove it before, but now he has a strong proof.

The Animagus of the wolf hunter is a wolf, isn't it taken for granted?

"What do you think of the name Harry the White Wolf?" They walked out of the secret passage and headed back to the castle. On the way, Harry asked thoughtfully.

"Handsome!" Ron's eyes lit up.

Hermione shook her head and reminded him in a low voice, "Harry, you're an illegal Animagus."

Harry nodded, sighing regretfully.

"If you're ready, you can give it a try." Harry said suddenly when he got back to the castle.

Ron shook his head resolutely: "It's too troublesome, and what I conjure up may not be as handsome as you."

In his eyes, Animagus is only useful for being handsome.

White Wolf is fine.

Professor McGonagall's cat is also good.

Sirius' big black dog is also acceptable.

But what if he turns into a ladybug like Rita Skeeter? Home Daily took office.

Hermione nodded too.

Animagus is just a symbolic thing, it's too time-consuming, why not read more books and take one more duel training class taught by Professor Potter.

"Animagus is more than that useful." Harry shook his head. "Otherwise, it wouldn't be said that only those who have mastered Animagus can be called Masters of Transformation."

"This is a spell that will allow you to experience Transfiguration more carefully."

During the long suffering, feeling the deformation of every muscle, blood vessel, hair, and organ is much more useful than any textbook or training.

Harry waved his wand, and a piece of pudding in Ron's pocket flew out, turned into a rabbit in the air, and landed lightly on Harry's palm.

Its eyes are agile, it raises its small hands to rub its face, and it still has a lively breath.

"My pudding." Ron exclaimed.

"Your Transfiguration?" Hermione was a little surprised.

Harry's Transfiguration has always been the strongest among the young wizards, but he is only a young wizard after all, much better than the outstanding graduates of the seventh grade, but he is far behind Professor McGonagall.

But the current way of casting spells with such ease, and the resulting deformation, made Hermione feel that it was almost the same as Professor McGonagall.

In previous battles, Harry's use of the Transfiguration Charm was also rough.

Usually just changing the shape of the item, rarely involving a texture change - such as turning wood into stone, stone into steel.

He can't do it.

It's just that if he wants to achieve this level, he needs to pay more concentration, which is not directly proportional to the result he wants to use the transformation technique to achieve in battle.

But now, he can do it easily.

This is what is known as the most profound transformation spell "Animagus".

The effect of this incantation does not lie in the result of the transformation, but in the process—it lies in the essence of the transformation that I came into contact with after going through that period of pain.

"The change brought about by the Animagus." Harry waved the spell again, and the rabbit turned back into a pudding, and Ron took it back carefully.

This is a rare flavor of cherries and raspberries.

"Then I'll try it during my summer vacation?" Hermione nodded, "I'll go to Godric's Hollow to ask you for advice then?"

"Welcome." Harry agreed.

Ron was no longer the silly boy who knew nothing before the Christmas ball. He looked at Hermione in surprise.

That's a good excuse.

He hesitated, sighed, and finally decided not to be their light bulb.

"Ron, you come too, let's learn together." Hermione said blankly.

"Me?" Ron pointed to himself, "Isn't it appropriate, I'll start school again"

"Both Sirius and Uncle Remus are here." Harry was equally expressionless. "It's convenient to teach together. Animagus is such a waste of time."

Ron nodded reluctantly, assuring them: "I can go back that night."

"We don't have a shortage of floo fans in our family right now."

Molly has always disapproved of George and Fred's business. She thinks that the children of the Weasley family should go to the Ministry of Magic or stay at Hogwarts.

But most of the improvement in the life of the Weasley family was also brought about by the two brothers.

Every year they can get a new robe, and Molly's dressing table also has those beauty potions that she only saw in "Wizard Weekly", but she couldn't afford it.

Mr. Arthur's hair has grown thick.

They chattered and went back to the lounge.

On the way, Hermione made a request that if she had the chance, she hoped to feel the white wolf's hand. She was so old that she had never been able to touch a wolf.

Harry agreed.

Ron also proposed, but was rejected.

It's a weird feeling to be touched by a man.

The thunderstorm that Harry was looking forward to lasted for two days. The Black Lake got bigger and then gradually subsided. After the rain, there was a bright sunny day.

The little wizards discussed how to place their bets while discussing the final exam of the school year.

It was "Mr Porter was able to lift the top three trophy in 10 minutes."

Or "Mr. Porter was able to lift the top three trophy within 10 minutes."

In other words, take a slanted sword and put money on "Delacour or Krum to win the cup" with higher odds?
Mr. Ludo's business has spread to every corner of Hogwarts, even the first-year wizards.

Now he has become Professor McGonagall's most hated person, bar none.

　4k, still at night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)