Luke stared at the extra 'Transformation' in the skill bar for a while.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind, but there was no thread I could pick up.
Is there anything special about Transfiguration? Why did it suddenly appear today? Is there anything special about the transfiguration you practiced today?
Questions emerged one after another, but Luke only had guesses and no definite answers.
But he still remembered that the basilisk was about to hatch. Now is not the time to think about such things.
So he quickly took out the basilisk egg from the system's warehouse.
Then another rooster was taken out.
This was prepared before he started school. After all, he had known for a long time that the basilisk would hatch in the school. How could he not prepare something in advance? Fortunately, the system space can store living things, although if it is a magical animal, it seems that it can only store eggs and the like.
Moreover, the creatures that are contained in the space are not in a state of time-stop. Luke would also take out something to feed this chicken from time to time.
The cock that was taken out was alive and kicking and looked very energetic. It stared at the basilisk's egg with burning eyes, seeming to be very curious about this thing.
Luke looked at the thing too.
The eggshell seems to be covered with light white scales, and it is dotted with purple highlights.
Overall it looks much smaller than a dragon egg. I don't think what will be hatched will be very big.
This is one of the reasons why Luke chose to hatch here. If he is really a big guy, his first choice location must be the Forbidden Forest.
As time approaches. Luke could feel that emotional dust began to appear around the egg.
So he concentrated and put on a pair of special glasses for himself. The function of these glasses is to isolate the influence of some magic activated by the eyes on people.
Then Luke placed a mirror in front of him. He faced the mirror and watched the basilisk egg hatch through the mirror and his eyes. At the same time, he waved his wand and his thoughts controlled the flow of magic.
"Imperio!"
As a result, the rooster obviously paused for a moment, and then became stiff.
Luke didn't have much objection to the three Unforgivable Curses.
Especially after he got 'emotional control'. If he wants to kill, he can directly control his own murderous intention. If you want to be in control, turn your control level up.
And... he felt that the skills given by the system required relatively less investment in feelings and emotions.
This was a conclusion he came to by observing the emotional comparison between himself practicing the fire spell and Taylor's use of the fire spell.
When he taught Hermione some regular spells, he also chose the method of using magic that he learned from the system. It does seem that there is room for practical operation.
I don’t know what the difference is between this magic. It seems really worthy of careful study.
Thinking this, Luke heard the crisp sound of kacha kacha.
Glancing at the egg. Sure enough, cracks had begun to appear on the eggshell.
Luke took a deep breath, concentrated, and was ready to control the cock and sing a song.
The eggshell gradually cracked, and the purple highlights on it became brighter and brighter. Luke seemed to faintly hear the sound of his heart beating.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Luke even felt that the flow of magic in the entire Room of Requirement was accelerating, as if he was wary of the basilisk that was about to be born.
The short wait is not long, but every second that passes makes people more nervous.
Apart from the creator of the basilisk, 'Despicable Herbo', Slytherin is probably the wizard who has the most profound research on the basilisk. The Gunter family inherited this part of the research results.
Newly born basilisks are not as dangerous as adult basilisks. This is reflected in the fact that as long as you don't look directly into its eyes, it can't even petrify others. At most, it can only slow down people's thinking.
This time will last about a week. There will be slight differences depending on the individual. The quality of food fed later, as well as the quality of the living environment, will also have an impact on this time.
Of course, snake eyes will have different effects depending on the objects they work on. Giants and the like can even ignore the gaze of the newborn basilisk.
As for how this data was obtained, and how it was achieved to such a degree of accuracy... it's hard to say.
Luke doesn't dwell on past events. Because it makes no sense.
The eggshell broke bit by bit, and finally, with a "kacha" sound, a small snake broke the eggshell and poked its head out from the top of the egg. When she poked her head to the left, the eggshell was unbalanced and deflected directly to the left. The moment her head hit the ground, she quickly pulled her body out of the eggshell, then glanced around, saw Luke's figure, and swam towards Luke without hesitation.
Luke saw what she looked like. It was a thin little snake, about as thick as a finger, relatively long, and now it looked about fifty centimeters.
The body has a dark green base color, but has bright purple accents. There is a light purple fine line above each eye, like a slender eyebrow.
Luke was very surprised. To be honest, he had never seen a picture of a basilisk before. The portraits of the family are very realistic. Although the juvenile basilisk is small, its appearance is not much different from that of the adult basilisk.
It's just that the adult male basilisk has a bright red feather growing on its head.
But the little basilisk in front of me was completely different. Adjectives such as ferocious, terrifying, and fierce cannot be applied to her.
When used on her, it should be cute, elegant, and gentle.
Luke laughed. Is this really a basilisk?
The little snake swam towards Luke quickly as if it had seen a relative, and then quickly wrapped itself around Luke's arm.
She looked at Luke with extremely affectionate eyes, stretched out her head and rubbed Luke's head gently.
Luke was stunned for a moment, and couldn't figure out why this little thing was so intimate with him. No defense at all. Even if it is explained by first sight theory, it is not scientific.
Luke couldn't help but stretched out his hand, trying to get the little thing off his face first.
Basilisks are poisonous, and the venom of a newborn basilisk can easily kill a human cub that is still underage.
Unfortunately, Luke is just such a human cub.
It's hard to say whether the little basilisk can control itself. According to experimental records, individual differences in this thing are huge. Some basilisks have some brains, and some basilisks have no brains.
Of course the latter accounts for the majority.
Although Luke didn't think his basilisk belonged to the latter, he still had to be careful.
And the moment his fingertips touched the little basilisk, a new panel appeared in front of his eyes.
Luke's attention was quickly drawn to this panel.
[Name: To be named
Race: Basilisk (Snake King)
Gender: female
Characteristics: Venomous, snake eyes, self-control, intelligent creatures, special form
Note: This is a special basilisk. She is very smart. Because she was born from your magic power, she has a natural affection for you. And absolutely loyal. She can freely control her snake eyes, and you don't have to worry about her eyes hurting you. But be careful of her venom. If you don't want to lose your life. She still has a bright future. It will also bring you enough surprises in the future. Please choose the cultivation method you think is most suitable. But please remember. Your choice determines your future. 】
[Please name your pet as soon as possible. 】
Luke read the system introduction in detail and quickly reflected in his mind what this vague thing meant.
"Venom's ability is stronger than that of a normal basilisk. It can freely control its snake eye ability. It has high enough intelligence and can further 'evolve'..."
Luke looked strange.
"Basilisk, is it really worthy of competing with her?"
Luke didn't even know what to say, but overall, this was an enhanced version of the basilisk, and it wasn't even a little bit enhanced. It can only be said that it is a pet produced by the system. Nothing to say about the high quality.
Luke gently touched the little basilisk, thought deeply, and then smiled.
"I'll just call you Doris."
'To be named' on the system panel changed to 'Doris'.
The little basilisk seemed to like this name very much, so she got directly into Luke's arms and circled Luke's neck several times.
Luke didn't stop either. He has the utmost trust in the system. So the system says that Doris is absolutely loyal to Luke, so Luke has no doubt at all.
"Come down."
He said in the language of snakes.
Doris tilted her head and looked at her master with some confusion.
Luke looked at her innocent expression and was stunned for a moment, then exhaled and said softly: "Get into your pocket first. Don't let others see you for the time being."
Doris spat out the letter, and then seemingly reluctantly plunged it into the pocket in Luke's arms.
Luke watched the little guy's movements and couldn't help but smile.
But it was only for a moment. The controlled chicken was taken back into the space. Its mission has been accomplished. Luke could use it as food for Doris another day, or give it to Hagrid. He raised a flock of chickens.
Of course, this mainly depends on Doris's appetite.
After taking back the eggshell and all the debris, Luke was ready to open the door and go out.
But what surprised him was this push of the door.
The door didn't move...
Luke raised his head and looked around. The room was still the same as before, and even the furnishings had not changed at all. But the moment Luke pushed the door open. He felt that the flow of magic in this room had changed.
The original cycle has become a convergence in one direction.
A large amount of magic gathered deep in the room. In that corner, a door appeared out of nowhere.
It was a gorgeous stone door, decorated with golden feathers around it. The door handle that could be twisted was a raven fluttering its wings and taking off.
The whole door appears naturally and exists abruptly.
All that's missing is the words "Please come in" written on the door.
Doris poked her head out of Luke's pocket again. She felt a strange flow of magic.
But before she could see clearly, Luke pressed her head back with his index finger.
"Hate!"
Doris's childish voice sounded muffled in her pocket.
Luke thought at first that the little guy couldn't speak yet, but now it seemed that the little guy just didn't speak.
But it's not a big deal.
Luke stood there quietly, looking at the door, motionless.
There is no intention of moving forward at all.
There were no more changes in that door, and the door behind Luke still couldn't be opened.
This person seems to be more powerful than anyone else. No one plans to step back.
As a result, the Room of Requirements fell into a confrontational silence.
But their silence does not mean that other people are also silent.
In the Ravenclaw lounge, Mrs. Gray, who was looking melancholy and in a daze alone as usual, suddenly stood up as if she was startled by something.
Some of the eaglets who were reading in the lounge were startled by her reaction. Then he looked at her with a strange expression.
"Mrs. Grey, what happened?"
Penello, the prefect of Ravenclaw, stepped forward and asked.
Mrs. Gray just stood there blankly, with a stunned expression on her face, and ignored Penello's meaning.
But Penello watched the quiver of her lips.
There seemed to be a sound.
"Mother, mother..."
But in the end, no complete word was uttered.
After that, she seemed to finally come to her senses. After taking a look at Penello, her expression gradually returned to calm.
"I'm fine, Miss Crevat."
After saying that, she floated up, passed through the ceiling, and flew to who knows where.
A group of Ravenclaw students watched their ghosts leave strangely. They looked at each other for a moment, but didn't know what to say. But after a while, they were still immersed in their respective books.
Compared to the whereabouts of their ghosts, they were still more concerned about not seeing any knowledge points in their books.
So in the blink of an eye, the Ravenclaw lounge quickly returned to tranquility.
Only a few senior students, who have always had a good relationship with Mrs. Gray, are still worried about what happened to Mrs. Gray.
The principal's office was noisy.
The portraits of the previous principals looked like they were rushing to a big gathering. They spoke angrily. You said yours and he said his. They looked like they were in a mess.
Dumbledore was sitting alone in his chair, his expression still calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Dumbledore, aren't you curious?"
I don't know which headmaster suddenly brought the topic to Dumbledore.
"Each of us knows the mystery of this school, and we all have some authority over this school. But it never completely obeys the principal. It only helps the principal within the principal's authority."
"Don't you want to know how to obtain the remaining permissions?"
