"Have you been able to summon the patron saint of the flesh?"
Seeing Albert's reaction, Fred almost instinctively asked: "I rember you have been practicing the patron saint curse these days. It shouldn't take long to summon the patron saint of flesh."
"This..." Albert noticed that the three Fred and all three cast searching eyes at him, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.
"Try it, I think it should be an eagle." George brought his face closer and suggested with a smile: "I think your patron saint of flesh should be an eagle."
"Ahem, I haven't been able to summon the patron saint of flesh yet." Albert said with a slight embarrassnt, "It's just a cloud of smoke at the mont."
"Don't believe , you are Albert, the real Gryffindor student, of course the patron saint will be a lion, how could it be an eagle." Lee Jordan also moved his face, and you must be there. Lie to us.
"I said, you are enough." Albert stretched out his hand to push the three people who had leaned away, and said silently, "Can't the patron saint be other creatures? It has to be a lion, an eagle or sothing."
"Try it, even if it's a cloud of mist, you might be able to see a little rudint." Fred reminded that the three of them were really curious about what the answer would be.
Although the patron saint spell is a very complex and ancient spell, the opponent is Albert, who knows if he has secretly mastered this spell.
"Well, guard the god!" Albert took a deep breath and began to search for happy mories in his brain. He drew out his wand and drew a circle in reverse direction. However, the smoke did not form a physical patron saint.
"Look, the shape of the smoke is not like an eagle at all, it seems a bit big, more like a Gryffindor lion." Lee Jordan happily announced his victory.
"No, that's just your guess. You have to wait for the physical patron saint to be summoned!" Fred and George retorted imdiately. However, Albert had already frowned slightly, and the patron saint's skills had been upgraded to level 2. It was obviously a bit weird to fail to summon the patron saint of flesh.
According to the record, the caster of the patron saint must focus on recalling the happiest mory they can think of. The more pleasant the mory brings, the stronger the effect of the spell.
Maybe, I should try another happier mory. After all, the strength of the patron saint is related to whether my mories are happy.
Albert closed his eyes and recalled how he felt when he discovered that he had a panel. That was probably his happiest ti.
That day, Albert found that he was no longer ordinary!
"What's the matter?" George noticed Albert's strangeness and asked slightly worriedly, only to find that Albert raised his wand again, drew the circle backwards, and whispered: "Guardian guard!"
This ti, a silver lion eagle head sprayed from the top of Albert's wand.
The three of them were all dumbfounded, looking at the silver lion eagle head passing over their heads stupidly, and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so beautiful!"
"Haha!" Fred suddenly laughed, and said to Lee Jordan: "We won, we won."
"Asshole, you obviously lost!" Lee Jordan raised his finger at the lion eagle head above, and yelled at Fred, "You are talking about eagles. Look at what kind of eagle this thing is."
"Eagle head, you saw it just now, eagle head, is there an eagle head." Fred and George looked at each other and said in the sa way: "Read with , eagle head is related to eagles, so, We won."
"Don't quibble, the lionhead eagle is not an eagle, so I obediently admit that I lost and swallow these multi-flavored beans." Li Qiaodan flushed angrily, and found that he could not say Fred and George Leaping from his seat, he rushed to Fred next to him, intending to persuade him, and the car suddenly beca a ss.
When he saw that his patron saint was the lion eagle head beast, Albert's face suddenly went dark.
"Is there any problem? Your face doesn't seem to be pretty." The playful George noticed that Albert frowned and couldn't help asking.
"Of course there is a problem, the lion-eagle head is a magical creature!" When Albert first spoke, Fred and Lee Jordan stopped frolicking and listened to him quietly. "It is said that the guardian of the wizard The **** is the sa as Animagus, which ans that my Animagus may be in the form of a lion and eagle."
"What is Animagus?" Fred asked suspiciously.
"Stupid, animal transford!" George reminded, "Rember that Professor McGonagall beca a cat on the first day."
"You rember it!" Lee Jordan looked at the ghost.
"Animagus refers to a wizard who can turn into a certain animal while retaining his own magical power." Albert gave the three people popular science.
"Oh, what's the problem?" Fred asked, "What about Animagus."
"The transformation of Animagus is usually limited to non-magical creatures." Albert reluctantly explained: "Magic creatures such as phoenix, fire dragon, etc. will bring unpredictable consequences."
"It is said that there is a fundantal difference between wizard magic and magical creature magic in operation." Albert thought for a while and explained: "Know about fairies and house elves. Fairies have their own magic, and house elves have their own magic. The house elves have their own magic, they are not part of our wizard’s magic system, although they can all use magic wands."
The three exchanged glances, obviously not understanding Albert's words.
"Take house elves as an example. Hogwarts College prohibits apparitions, but house elves can apparate at any ti." Albert gave an example casually, "Hogwarts prohibits apparitions only for wizards. Magic, but not the magic of house elves, this is the difference in the magic system."
"Wow, you actually know these things." The three of them looked at Albert in surprise.
"Rember to keep this matter confidential." Albert reminded.
The three nodded together.
"But does this have anything to do with that Arnie or sothing?" Fred scratched his head and asked puzzledly.
"President Dumbledore was also a Professor Transfiguration." Albert knew that they didn't understand, so he continued: "I have checked the British records of Animagus in this century. There are only seven people, and nine in the last century. , There is no Dumbledore’s na. Of course, the illegal Animagus is not ruled out, but I once asked Professor McGonagall, what is the principal’s Animagus, at that ti Professor McGonagall told that the principal’s The patron saint is Phoenix."
"Phoenix is a magical creature, so you an Principal Dumbledore is not Animagus?" Lee Jordan asked rhetorically, uncertainly.
"Yes. Magical creatures are not within the transformation range of Animagus. Principal Dumbledore should know this very well, so after discovering that the patron saint is the Phoenix he may be very simple. Give up the Animagus transformation, otherwise you think that with the talent and ability of Principal Dumbledore, how can you not learn the Animagus transformation?" Albert's face is not very good, because his task list There is an Animagus mission, which ans that this mission may be pitted.
The three of them can understand now. Albert’s patron saint is the lion eagle head beast, and the lion eagle head beast is a magical creature. Then this ans that Albert may have to give up being a man like Principal Dumbledore. Animagus.
Because once the transformation fails, it may be said to suffer unpredictable consequences. No one knows that they will die, and they are desperately trying to get together. Isn't that looking for death?
"Even if you can't beco an Animagus, it still won't prevent you from becoming a great wizard like Dumbledore. Didn't the principal give up?" Fred started comforting.
"No, I still have a chance. It is said that the patron saint will change, as long as there is a certain degree of ntal shock or emotional upheaval," Albert recalled information related to the patron saint curse. As far as he knew, ha There seems to be a similar case in Lee Potter's novels.
"Hey, you are too cruel to yourself!" All three were dumbfounded when they heard the words, "Is it really necessary to achieve this level?"
"I just don't want to give up the possibility of becoming Animagus." Albert thought for a while and said, "I need to write a letter to Professor McGonagall and seek her advice."
"I think you might need an owl." Fred reminded.
"Open the window, and Shera will appear, and it will always co back to when I need it." Albert took the parchnt from the suitcase and began to write to Professor McGonagall.
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