The Transformers at Hogwarts

Chapter 225 Ceremony



Chapter 225 Ceremony
Alan followed Professor McGonagall's instructions and put one of his hair into the crystal bottle, and then Professor McGonagall provided some dew from a place where there was no sunlight or human contact for seven days. Alan took a teaspoon of dew and put it in Crystal bottle.

Then he raised the crystal bottle, allowing the mandrake leaves to receive the pure moonlight after fully reacting with the saliva.

The mandrake leaf stretched out in the crystal bottle, emitting a soft light under the moonlight. It was not until the whole mandrake leaf lit up that Professor McGonagall reminded Allen to proceed to the next step. .

The final step is to place the chrysalis chrysalis into the crystal vial.

Allen's hands trembled a little, but he finished all this quickly.

Professor McGonagall ordered Allen to screw in the cork and hide the bottle in a quiet and dark place.

"The crystal vial must remain completely undisturbed and out of contact with the sun. Sun pollution will cause the worst mutations. Do not look at it or disturb it until the next thunderstorm." McGonagall the professor exhorted.

Allen looked at the big tree in front of him, this is the most suitable place.

"I suggest you bury it deeper, so as not to be turned out by wild animals." Professor McGonagall said, her eyes flicked to the Niffler on Mr. Scamander's shoulder.

That Xixiu also watched the whole process, it looked very interested in the crystal vial, its small black eyes were rolling around, as if it was planning to find a time to dig out the crystal vial.

Mr. Scamander noticed Professor McGonagall's worry, "I will keep Pepe under strict supervision." He said seriously, and he grabbed Pepe and stuffed it into his pocket.

"It's amazing! It's the first time I've watched the ceremony of becoming an Animagus." Mrs. Scamander sighed.

"It's my first time too, and the process is really exciting," Mr. Scamander said with a smile.

Allen did not join their conversation. He was digging a hole at the root of the big tree wholeheartedly. He dug the hole very deep, then put the tightly plugged crystal bottle into it, and buried it carefully.

Everyone present watched Alan finish all this.

"Now the most difficult part of the entire ceremony has passed, and the rest is to persevere and wait for the choice of fate." Professor McGonagall said, she is also relaxed now.

"Also, although you already know it, I will repeat it again: for the next period of time, you should do the following every time the sun rises and sets, pointing the tip of the wand to the heart and saying the incantation: 'Ama Do, Animo, Anima Do, Animagus'."

"If all goes well, at some point, while you are casting a spell, and the tip of your wand touches your chest, you will feel a second heartbeat, sometimes stronger than the original heartbeat, sometimes weaker, accompanied by palpitations, palpitations This is a normal phenomenon, you must insist on finishing the spell, and you can't save it once."

"Please tell me quickly if you feel a second heartbeat," Professor McGonagall emphasized.

Allen nodded solemnly, he had already remembered Professor McGonagall's words in his heart.

"You are very close to success now, and I don't want you to fail." Professor McGonagall patted Allen on the shoulder.

Then she placed spells of vigilance and protection around the great tree.

After doing all this, Professor McGonagall looked at Mr. Scamander again.

"Thank you again for your help, Mr. Scamander."

"Professor McGonagall, you are welcome. I would also like to thank you for giving us the opportunity to see the ceremony of becoming Armanigus. Besides, I have always liked the kid Alan." Mr. Scamander said mischievously to Ai Len blinked.

"There is one thing I still want to ask you." Professor McGonagall continued.

"Please speak."

"The next node of the ceremony is when the next storm with thunder and lightning comes. I know that your Thunderbird can create storms and lightning to make the storm come earlier."

"Before I asked you to let the Thunderbird make the storm near the manor come earlier, because the important factor of tonight's ceremony is the moonlight of the full moon, but the element of the next ceremony is the storm with thunder and lightning. I am afraid that an unnatural storm will Affecting Alan's ceremony, so please restrain your Thunderbird in the near future." Professor McGonagall obviously thought a lot about Alan's matter, and she took all factors into consideration.

"Okay, it's just a matter of little effort!" Mr. Scamander readily agreed.

"Hurry up and go back to rest!" Professor McGonagall looked at Alan with a tired face and said softly.

"Okay, thank you for your help!" Allen said wearily, he had hardly slept in the past few days.

They returned to the manor in the dark, and Allen was completely relaxed. He returned to the room and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

The next morning, Allen was woken up by the alarm clock. It was still dark at this time, and he got up yawning. He felt that he was not so tired, but he was still reluctant to open his eyes. He closed his eyes and groped for clothes. Ready to dress.

He quietly walked down the stairs, walked through the living room, and stood on the white stone steps in front of the small building. The air at dawn was very cool, the morning light was faint, and the thin mist in winter wandered in the manor.

"Morning!" came the voice of Mr. Scamander, who was fully dressed and was inspecting the magical animals in the manor, "I thought I'd call you if you didn't wake up after I finished the round. "

"Morning!" Allen became sober, "You got up so early?" He was startled after saying this, but then he realized that Leaf One had been taken out of his mouth.

"When people get old, they sleep less. They don't eat and sleep like you young people." Mr. Scamander said heartily, with a hint of envy in his tone.

Allen didn't know how to continue the chat, so he had to change the subject, "I'm going to continue the ceremony, please allow me to leave temporarily."

Mr. Scamander waved him indifferently.

Allen found an open place, bathed in the faint golden sunlight, drew out his wand, pointed the tip of the wand at his heart, and chanted the spell aloud.

"Amado, Animo, Animado, Animagus - Amado, Animo, Animado, Animagus - Amado, Animo, Animagus Nimador, Animagus."

He repeated it three times in a row.

He had never found that speaking loudly was such a beautiful thing, his voice spread far away like bullying waves, as if it had merged with the ray of light in the sky.

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