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Chapter 200 Professor McGonagall's Private Class

After settling Dobby and using magic to restore the dormitory to its original state, Carl lay down comfortably on the bed and opened his money bag. He smiled knowingly when he looked at the thousands of gold galleons he had stolen from Lockhart. In Hogwart

The first week in Ci was spent in such an unpretentious and boring way...

Tomorrow is another lovely weekend, so nice.

After dinner, in the silent night, in the room of the Requirement Room that became magnificent under Karl's thoughts, Naiyali waved to him lazily. Everything was said without saying anything...

The weather was exceptionally clear on Saturday morning. Hogwarts, a thousand-year-old castle, was shining in the sun. From time to time, the Quidditch pitch outside came with excited shouts of young wizards cheering for their school team, and everything was filled with excitement.

The breath of youth.

Carl was holding a piece of pineapple bread in his hand. Considering that he still needed to learn Animagus with Professor McGonagall today, he hurriedly washed up and didn't even plan to go to the auditorium. He just grabbed a piece of bread and ate it as he walked towards

Walking to the agreed upon Transfiguration classroom.

Click...

Karl gently turned the door handle and walked in. The weekend classroom was empty and very quiet. The desks, chairs and benches were neatly arranged. On the podium in front of the classroom, a tabby cat was squatting there quietly.

Wagging its tail, a strange light flashed in its yellow vertical pupils...

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall, it seems that I came a little late." Carl closed the door and said apologetically. He knew that Professor McGonagall hated people who were not punctual.

At the same time, he was also wondering in his heart. He didn't even have time to eat breakfast. How did Professor McGonagall do it so quickly?

"No need to apologize, Mr. Harris. In fact, I just arrived not long ago. It's not that you are late, but that I came earlier.

The last time I was asked by a student to teach me about Animagus magic was more than ten years ago. Maybe it’s because I was a little excited when I thought about it..."

The tabby cat opened its mouth, uttered human words, and then jumped to the ground with a light leap, and then transformed back into the witch wearing an emerald green robe.

Carl's eyes were filled with excitement when he saw Professor McGonagall's light speed transformation. Although he had seen Professor McGonagall's operation once before when he was in first grade, he still felt a rush of emotion when he saw it again.

This ability to convert between two life forms at will without long-term spell casting and chanting with a wand, Karl thought it was very magical before he understood the essence.

"Before we officially start learning, I must first ask a question, that is, how much do you know about the Animagus now?" Professor McGonagall walked to Carl and pulled out two chairs from the side and signaled.

Carl sat down and talked.

Karl stroked his chin, pondered for a while and then replied: "As one of the few cutting-edge magics that directly act on the human body, Animagus can be considered at the pinnacle of transformation...

After becoming proficient in this magic, there is no need to recite a spell or use a wand. The wizard can use this magic to switch between human and animal life forms at will. Its function is mostly used for exploration, avoiding danger or escaping, because generally animals

The body is much more agile than the wizards...

But because it is a high-end magic that transcends life levels, the practice of Animagus is extremely difficult and dangerous, and the consequences of most failures cannot be reversed. Therefore, this property is also recognized by the magic world as one of the most dangerous magics..."

Karl recalled the specific description of the Animagus in the original work, and combined it with the information he consulted in the library and the restricted book area, and combined the two to summarize the specific properties of the Animagus.

Listening to Karl's answer, Professor McGonagall's expression became more and more satisfied, which meant that his desire to learn and practice Animagus was not a decision he made immediately after seeing her use it beautifully.

, but was finally determined after being prepared and consulting a large amount of information.

"Sure enough, Ravenclaw is more thoughtful than Gryffindors think..."

Professor McGonagall adjusted the glasses on the bridge of her nose and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She recalled the coquettish actions of the three little lions who didn't let him worry about when they came to find her more than ten years ago.

She didn't get mad to death. Fortunately, they both had good talent and luck, and under her personal guidance, they finally managed to complete it without any danger...

Waiting for Karl to finish explaining his understanding, Professor McGonagall thought for a moment, and there were some specific precautions she needed to add.

"That's very good, but you missed two points!

The first point is that Animagus transformation is only limited to ordinary creatures. If there is a tendency to transform into magical creatures, it must be stopped immediately without any hesitation! Because that will bring unimaginable terrible consequences. Life is worse than death.

Words are too light to describe it to me.

This magic has been developed and perfected by generations of great wizards. They will not be able to break through the limitations of this field until they embrace death. I hope you can remember this clearly!"

When talking about this, Professor McGonagall, who had a slight smile on her face, suddenly became extremely serious. She knew that Karl was extremely talented, and generally speaking, such a genius would like to challenge the limits at best, or seek death at worst!

"What about the second point?"

Karl kept these in mind before continuing to ask.

"The second point is that any wizard who has mastered Animagus needs to report to the Ministry of Magic, otherwise it will be illegal and will be sanctioned..."

When Professor McGonagall said this, she gave Carl a meaningful look. She knew that a young wizard of Carl's age would probably treat this as a secret and would not report it to the Ministry of Magic at all, just like more than ten years ago.

James and Sirius are the same. But this sentence must be said. As for whether to do it or not, it all depends on what Carl thinks...

Carl met Professor McGonagall's eyes and smiled shyly, saying nothing...

He knew early on that practicing this magic required reporting to the Ministry of Magic, which made him very unhappy because this information was not confidential and could be found at will.

This formed a paradox. Karl practiced this magic mainly to achieve those ulterior purposes, and if it was made known to everyone, it would be a hammer. So he deliberately did not tell the answer just now,

I just want to see what Professor McGonagall's attitude is.

Now it seems that Professor McGonagall will probably not care about this matter at all, and it will be up to him to register the matter according to his own wishes...

"One more thing, the danger level of Animagus is naturally different for different people. It depends on your specific field and understanding of the advanced magic of transfiguration. The higher the level, the lower the danger.

, any Animagus is the best in the art of transformation!"

Professor McGonagall picked up the tea cup on the podium and took a sip of water before continuing. After saying so many words, her mouth was a little dry.
Chapter completed!
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