Chapter 30: Dumbledore’s advice (please collect it~)

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the next day

Main castle second floor

Transfiguration Office

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"Please come in."

The door was pushed open, but no one was there.

Phoenix Fox lazily raised his head, then narrowed his eyes.

At his desk, Professor Dumbledore was flipping through an ancient book, which was given to him by the alchemist Nico Flamel.

Um?

Dumbledore put down the book, surprised.

Then, his blue eyes reflected a sharp and wise light.

"Ah! It's Xifa!"

Dumbledore looked a little surprised.

"Professor Dumbledore, good morning!"

Xifa's figure appeared, he closed the door and quickly came to the desk.

"Come on, sit down!"

Professor Dumbledore took out a wooden stick from the drawer and handed it to Xifer.

Then he looked at Xifa with interest.

Once you have mastered the Illusion Curse, how far can you achieve transformation?

Xifa took the stick, he couldn't laugh or cry.

I had the idea of ​​​​showing my strength to the professor, and the professor immediately arranged it.

Fortunately, my transformation skills are not bad.

If the professor gave me a book, I would still have a headache. It’s not a big problem to turn a wooden stick into a wooden chair.

Xifa took out his wand.

"Rapid Transformation"

The wooden stick is twisted, elongated and enlarged, turning into a simple style chair.

Xifa sat on the chair, which made a creaking sound.

He was a little embarrassed, still a little rusty, and his accuracy was low.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, just practice more."

Dumbledore comforted him.

"I asked you to come to the office this morning. Didn't it disturb your life?"

"No, Professor."

Xifa touched his nose awkwardly, his scalp numb.

Because Dumbledore didn't look right at him.

Fortunately, the conversation that followed became normal. Dumbledore explained to himself the mistakes in his work and asked Elise to take care of him privately. Xifa quickly waved his hand and said he didn't mind.

Seeing that Xifa had no grudges, Dumbledore asked Xifa about his daily habits.

In short, something was wrong with Professor Dumbledore, as if he was testing himself.

Xifa thought for a while. He didn't want to waste time doing Tai Chi. He still had a lot of things to do.

It’s not like we’ve reached a bottleneck and need to relax and find that most crucial bit of inspiration.

"Professor, if you have anything on your mind that you want to ask me, please just speak up."

Professor Dumbledore saw Xifa looking directly at him without any evasion, with no alertness or hostility in his eyes.

He was very pleased, but he still asked uneasily.

"Xifa, where did you learn the Disguise Charm? With all due respect, I originally called you here, but I just wanted to ask if you are suitable for integrating into the magic world. If you have any questions, I will help you."

Xifa understood that he was a real Muggle, not a lonely noble from his ancestors.

Professor Dumbledore probably gained a spot as an honors student after witnessing himself casting spells without a wand, which inspired him to cherish his talent.

But after he revealed that he was capable of the Disillusionment Curse, the professor was probably worried that he would be attracted by a pureblood.

"Restricted Zone, Professor. Here's the thing..."

Xifa recounted how Luna threatened Professor Slughorn.

"This Horace..."

After hearing what happened. Professor Dumbledore didn't know how to save some face for Professor Slughorn.

"Besides the Illusion Curse, what other forbidden arts did you choose?"

"Patronus Charm and Occlumency."

Xifa answered without hesitation.

After speaking, he looked at Professor Dumbledore with shining eyes. He hoped that Professor Dumbledore would give them some pointers.

Because they currently have made no progress in learning these two magics.

Professor Dumbledore did not answer, but pushed the glass in front of him to Xifa.

"Try it and turn it into a wooden chair."

Dumbledore discovered that there was something strange about Westphal's transfiguration.

He wanted to try again.

"Professor, I can't do it."

"It doesn't matter, give it a try. There were too many students in the class and I didn't pay attention. I just made some new discoveries."

Xifa was helpless. He knew that there was a big problem with his cross-material transformation technique.

He took out his wand again and pointed at the glass in front of him.

"Rapid Transformation"

The changes in the glass are like pressing the slow-motion button.

After waiting for a while, the transformation ended.

After it was over, Xifa wished that his spell had failed and the glass had no change...

Because the glass turned into a twisted four-legged deformity.

Xifa actually had the idea that he could still remedy the situation.

He pointed at the deformity with his wand again and again.

In the end, Glass couldn't bear the humiliation and chose to blow himself up.

Dumbledore stopped the fragments with a wave of his hand.

The pieces are then restored back to the original glass.

"Xifa, what you are doing is very dangerous, and your understanding of transformation is completely wrong."

Hearing this, Xifa looked up at Dumbledore in surprise.

"I don't understand, Professor?"

To show Westerners the difference.

Dumbledore took out another glass.

"You transform into one, and I transform into the other."

Unsurprisingly, Sypha remains a deformity, while Dumbledore's glass becomes an exquisite wooden chair.

"Watch it!"

After saying that, Dumbledore threw the two objects to the ground.

Xifa's deformity was reduced to a wreckage of broken glass mixed with splinters.

The wooden chair that the professor turned into turned into the remains of a glass cup. Xifa even felt that he could use these fragments to piece together the original glass.

"Do you understand it?"

Xifa was thoughtful.

"Yes! Xifa, the transformed thing will return to its original state when damaged. But your transformation has really changed its material, which belongs to the category of alchemy. I just restored your remains for the first time, I made sure of that."

"I'm very pleased that you can touch the threshold of alchemy without any teacher. If you have the opportunity, I would like to recommend you to a real alchemy master and let him accept you as his disciple."

"I'm going too far. Now, let me tell you something. You have to truly understand what deformation is and not gender reassignment."

Dumbledore put his hands under his chin and explained in a slightly serious tone.

"An eagle turns into a cup, and when the spell is lifted, it is still a living eagle. And a cup turns into an eagle with signs of life, but you don't know where its heart is."

Dumbledore gave an example as a reference. He caught a glimpse of the owl on the side from the corner of his eye and started the live demonstration directly.

The owl resting on the windowsill was suddenly turned into a cup. Although the professor immediately changed it back, it still screamed dissatisfied.

However, Dumbledore raised his hand and threw a few nuts to it and sent it aside. All integrity is shattered, dad is the one who has food...

"That is, I don't care what it is and what it will become, but tell others what it should be?"

Inspiration flashed through, and this time, Xifa grasped it firmly.

"Yes, it is a conceptual coverage. You call this cup a chair, but it is indeed a 'cup'."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

I thought I wanted to create a complete structure.

No wonder I didn't find it too difficult to deform the same material.

If you change the material, it will be difficult to completely convert it yourself.

"Rapid Transformation"

Picking up the wand, Xifa waved the wand and cast a spell on the glass restored by Dumbledore.

It worked, and the small glass successfully turned into a gorgeous sofa.

But the success was sudden, and the sofa appeared on Dumbledore's desk.

Xifa used the levitation spell to move it off the table, and then sat on it happily.

"It looks more comfortable than the office chair behind me, Xifa."

Dumbledore's tone was unclear, and he said with a smile as he looked at Xifa who was rolling happily on the sofa.

"Um - I request to submit this homework and ask the professor to give me some pointers."

Xifa felt sweaty in his heart and quickly hinted tactfully.

"Well, I accept it. Next, let's talk about other magic."