NOVEL WEB Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts
Chapter 103 Hermione's Animagus Ritual
Chapter 103 Hermione's Animagus Ritual
Time passed by minute by minute.
Hermione's mind is very clear now, and she is carefully analyzing the risks and gains.
Mag will never cheat her, that's for sure.
And the biggest loss is not being able to cast Animagus, and there are no other risks.
In fact, there is no need to hesitate, this kind of good thing should not be in vain.
But she still wanted to think about it carefully. After all, if she participated in the professor's plan, she had to go to the end, and she had to work harder to live up to the professor.
That was what worried Hermione, she wasn't sure if she could do it.
A little more.
"Professor, if I accept this plan, will I be able to become stronger and help Pender? According to what you said, Pender must also be in the plan, right? And it's the main thing, right?"
That's right, Hermione is thinking about this matter. If she is a seed player in the plan, then the stronger Pendor must be too.
In other words, Pan De's future opponents will be those powerful Death Eaters, mysterious people, and those aliens!
Facing so many powerful enemies, if there is only Pande alone.
Hermione didn't dare to think, what would happen to Pender if this was the case, the genius little Hermione knew the feeling of being alone and helpless.
That's not good at all.
"Yes, Pendor was chosen by Dumbledore and Professor Snape at the same time. He has to endure a lot, very big. He is the biggest one besides Harry."
Mag did not hide it, after all, this matter is obvious.
Pender had been treated differently for so long, and he was the first student who was not allowed to attend classes. It would be impossible to say that there was nothing special about it.
"If I accept it, can I help him in the future?"
Hermione took a deep breath and asked McGonagall.
McGonagall didn't speak, just looked at Hermione.
This made Hermione a little nervous, wondering if she had asked the wrong question, but she didn't think so. After all, she was just wondering if she could help Pender, and to be honest, there was nothing wrong with her.
McGonagall smiled, this question is very good.
The reason for Hermione's pursuit of power is clearly visible, just to be able to help Pendor, which is good.
Not the most ideal answer, but at least not selfish.
Like Dumbledore, McGonagall is very afraid that these children with unlimited potential will become the kind of greedy people who only know how to ask for powerful power.
That kind of person has no power, but no compassion and love, and will not bring beauty, but only endless desire and destruction.
Just like Voldemort.
"Of course, and you can help Pendor even more."
After getting the answer, Hermione made up her mind, held the bottle in her hand, nodded vigorously,
"Okay, I accept."
"Very well, let's begin then. Stand on that altar."
While directing Hermione to go up, McGonagall took out a small backpack and took out something from it.
She placed some animal tissues and rare herbs around the altar.
While waving, he said: "This evolved version of Animagus is not actively contemplating, but choosing the one that suits you best from the many options."
"As soon as the ceremony starts, you will drink the potion. You will know how to do it after it starts. You just need to follow the guidance in your heart and find the one that attracts you the most and calls you the loudest. You don't need to think too much."
After the things were arranged, McGonagall took out his wand and raised his hand to prepare,
"Are you ready?"
Hermione pursed her lips, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, opened the bottle, and nodded vigorously.
"All right!"
"Then...start!"
With the sound of Mag, Hermione raised her head and drank the potion in one gulp.
Mag waved his wand, the altar was activated, and the surrounding magic began to spin, forming a huge vortex.
The magic vortex sucked up the animal tissues and medicinal materials around the altar, and the moment they were brought into the air, they all turned into the purest magic power and flowed into the center of the vortex.
This is medicine, used to guide Hermione's body and heart, the deepest truth.
McGonagall had guessed that with Hermione's character, the final change would be a lion or thunderbird, a highly aggressive magical animal.
But the specifics depend on Hermione herself. After all, the external character only accounts for a small part of the factors and does not represent everything.
The moment the ceremony begins,
Hermione fell into a deep sleep.
The whole body is wrapped in the magic storm, but the consciousness has entered the unknown mysterious place
She floats in a world full of stars.
From here you can see the sun, the moon, and even the eight planets including the earth.
These are not the most shocking. What shocked Hermione the most was the position at 2:40 in right ascension and 21 degrees in declination.
The sun has now crossed this position, but this position is still bright, and it is particularly bright in the dark night sky.
Of course she knew what it was, the twelve signs of the zodiac, they were taught in astrology class, but why didn't the other eleven directions light up?And now is not the time for Aries.
For some reason, Hermione always felt that there was a glint of the bright starlight shining on her body.
She didn't continue to think about it, but followed the calling deep in her heart and headed for the distance.
It was very wonderful along the way, even more wonderful than entering the dream space while dreaming.
She saw a lot of thoughts, animals, plants, and some magical animals that she had never seen before.
For example, a sheep with a golden body; a humanoid but extremely handsome creature; or a giant with four hands; a snake with wings on its back; and some humanoid creatures.
These creatures passed by her, and each of them called out to her, but they were not strong, and some were even so weak that they could hardly be sensed.
The deeper she got into it, the more frightened Hermione became.
It was as if there was some great horror in the star-studded deep sky, which sent chills down her spine and made her hair stand on end.
But the call in her heart made her unwilling to stop, so she gritted her teeth and continued to move forward.
at last,
She came to the end of the road.
Although there is still a large expanse of starry sky ahead, the road extending from the altar has come to an end.
In other words, this is the deepest part of her inner calling.
"But... the professor didn't mention this kind of situation."
Hermione was a little dazed, this situation was something she hadn't expected.
In front of her, there are two figures.
One is a huge, colorful otter with wings on its back; the other is a humanoid creature similar to a legendary elf, holding two utensils in its hands.
How does this make her choose?
Originally, according to what Mag said, it would be good to close your eyes and choose the one with the loudest call, but now, the two calls are equally loud!
how to choose
Hermione was a little troubled.
If you just look at the power, the otter is stronger, after all, that posture is completely ancient and ferocious.
Naturally, it goes without saying that her patron saint is also an otter.
But the elf next to it is beautiful.
And Hermione felt very strange, there was a voice in her heart telling her to choose this.
But I can't think of why.
I always feel that the two things it holds in its hands are very important.
hesitated for a moment,
Hermione still decided to follow her heart and choose the elf holding the item.
When she walked towards the elf, just as she took a step, the otter next to her shattered, and she didn't even have a chance to regret it.
Is this what Professor McGonagall said, the worst outcome of failure?It's bad enough that if it doesn't work out, there's really no choice.
Hermione gritted her teeth, and stretched out her hand to that choice of her own.
(End of this chapter)
Time passed by minute by minute.
Hermione's mind is very clear now, and she is carefully analyzing the risks and gains.
Mag will never cheat her, that's for sure.
And the biggest loss is not being able to cast Animagus, and there are no other risks.
In fact, there is no need to hesitate, this kind of good thing should not be in vain.
But she still wanted to think about it carefully. After all, if she participated in the professor's plan, she had to go to the end, and she had to work harder to live up to the professor.
That was what worried Hermione, she wasn't sure if she could do it.
A little more.
"Professor, if I accept this plan, will I be able to become stronger and help Pender? According to what you said, Pender must also be in the plan, right? And it's the main thing, right?"
That's right, Hermione is thinking about this matter. If she is a seed player in the plan, then the stronger Pendor must be too.
In other words, Pan De's future opponents will be those powerful Death Eaters, mysterious people, and those aliens!
Facing so many powerful enemies, if there is only Pande alone.
Hermione didn't dare to think, what would happen to Pender if this was the case, the genius little Hermione knew the feeling of being alone and helpless.
That's not good at all.
"Yes, Pendor was chosen by Dumbledore and Professor Snape at the same time. He has to endure a lot, very big. He is the biggest one besides Harry."
Mag did not hide it, after all, this matter is obvious.
Pender had been treated differently for so long, and he was the first student who was not allowed to attend classes. It would be impossible to say that there was nothing special about it.
"If I accept it, can I help him in the future?"
Hermione took a deep breath and asked McGonagall.
McGonagall didn't speak, just looked at Hermione.
This made Hermione a little nervous, wondering if she had asked the wrong question, but she didn't think so. After all, she was just wondering if she could help Pender, and to be honest, there was nothing wrong with her.
McGonagall smiled, this question is very good.
The reason for Hermione's pursuit of power is clearly visible, just to be able to help Pendor, which is good.
Not the most ideal answer, but at least not selfish.
Like Dumbledore, McGonagall is very afraid that these children with unlimited potential will become the kind of greedy people who only know how to ask for powerful power.
That kind of person has no power, but no compassion and love, and will not bring beauty, but only endless desire and destruction.
Just like Voldemort.
"Of course, and you can help Pendor even more."
After getting the answer, Hermione made up her mind, held the bottle in her hand, nodded vigorously,
"Okay, I accept."
"Very well, let's begin then. Stand on that altar."
While directing Hermione to go up, McGonagall took out a small backpack and took out something from it.
She placed some animal tissues and rare herbs around the altar.
While waving, he said: "This evolved version of Animagus is not actively contemplating, but choosing the one that suits you best from the many options."
"As soon as the ceremony starts, you will drink the potion. You will know how to do it after it starts. You just need to follow the guidance in your heart and find the one that attracts you the most and calls you the loudest. You don't need to think too much."
After the things were arranged, McGonagall took out his wand and raised his hand to prepare,
"Are you ready?"
Hermione pursed her lips, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, opened the bottle, and nodded vigorously.
"All right!"
"Then...start!"
With the sound of Mag, Hermione raised her head and drank the potion in one gulp.
Mag waved his wand, the altar was activated, and the surrounding magic began to spin, forming a huge vortex.
The magic vortex sucked up the animal tissues and medicinal materials around the altar, and the moment they were brought into the air, they all turned into the purest magic power and flowed into the center of the vortex.
This is medicine, used to guide Hermione's body and heart, the deepest truth.
McGonagall had guessed that with Hermione's character, the final change would be a lion or thunderbird, a highly aggressive magical animal.
But the specifics depend on Hermione herself. After all, the external character only accounts for a small part of the factors and does not represent everything.
The moment the ceremony begins,
Hermione fell into a deep sleep.
The whole body is wrapped in the magic storm, but the consciousness has entered the unknown mysterious place
She floats in a world full of stars.
From here you can see the sun, the moon, and even the eight planets including the earth.
These are not the most shocking. What shocked Hermione the most was the position at 2:40 in right ascension and 21 degrees in declination.
The sun has now crossed this position, but this position is still bright, and it is particularly bright in the dark night sky.
Of course she knew what it was, the twelve signs of the zodiac, they were taught in astrology class, but why didn't the other eleven directions light up?And now is not the time for Aries.
For some reason, Hermione always felt that there was a glint of the bright starlight shining on her body.
She didn't continue to think about it, but followed the calling deep in her heart and headed for the distance.
It was very wonderful along the way, even more wonderful than entering the dream space while dreaming.
She saw a lot of thoughts, animals, plants, and some magical animals that she had never seen before.
For example, a sheep with a golden body; a humanoid but extremely handsome creature; or a giant with four hands; a snake with wings on its back; and some humanoid creatures.
These creatures passed by her, and each of them called out to her, but they were not strong, and some were even so weak that they could hardly be sensed.
The deeper she got into it, the more frightened Hermione became.
It was as if there was some great horror in the star-studded deep sky, which sent chills down her spine and made her hair stand on end.
But the call in her heart made her unwilling to stop, so she gritted her teeth and continued to move forward.
at last,
She came to the end of the road.
Although there is still a large expanse of starry sky ahead, the road extending from the altar has come to an end.
In other words, this is the deepest part of her inner calling.
"But... the professor didn't mention this kind of situation."
Hermione was a little dazed, this situation was something she hadn't expected.
In front of her, there are two figures.
One is a huge, colorful otter with wings on its back; the other is a humanoid creature similar to a legendary elf, holding two utensils in its hands.
How does this make her choose?
Originally, according to what Mag said, it would be good to close your eyes and choose the one with the loudest call, but now, the two calls are equally loud!
how to choose
Hermione was a little troubled.
If you just look at the power, the otter is stronger, after all, that posture is completely ancient and ferocious.
Naturally, it goes without saying that her patron saint is also an otter.
But the elf next to it is beautiful.
And Hermione felt very strange, there was a voice in her heart telling her to choose this.
But I can't think of why.
I always feel that the two things it holds in its hands are very important.
hesitated for a moment,
Hermione still decided to follow her heart and choose the elf holding the item.
When she walked towards the elf, just as she took a step, the otter next to her shattered, and she didn't even have a chance to regret it.
Is this what Professor McGonagall said, the worst outcome of failure?It's bad enough that if it doesn't work out, there's really no choice.
Hermione gritted her teeth, and stretched out her hand to that choice of her own.
(End of this chapter)
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