Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 814: The Transformed Veela Bloodline

"You're really strong now." Krum exclaimed when he found one of Harry's feet in the depression when he picked up the wand.

He frowned. "Why are you so surprised? I remember Dumbledore said that [Dakuwaga] can transform me into a shark.

Well. Actually, my Transfiguration skills seem to have improved a lot.

If my level was 60 points in the past, it is now at least points.”

"Let me interject," Dumbledore waved his hand, "If you had chosen [Animagus] as your development direction, your Transfiguration skills might have improved even more.

The power that this magic, [Glory of the Warrior], gives you is not a castle in the air.

In fact, what you just demonstrated is a kind of advanced human body deformation.

In order for you to be able to do this.

Your Transfiguration level will naturally be raised accordingly.

Just like Harry was endowed with superb martial arts, he also gained combat experience."

Dumbledore paused and smirked, "I noticed it just now. After Harry opened his eyes, he looked at your neck several times.

It seems like he wants to hit you directly with the magic wand - physically."

"I was wondering why my neck felt cold." Krum leaned towards Elvas.

"Really?" Harry rubbed the back of his head as he pulled his right hand out of his pocket and let go of his wand.

To ease the embarrassment, he looked at Furong who had not yet woken up.

Furong still had her eyes slightly closed, just as she had when they had just talked.

From the outside, there was no change in her appearance.

But only Furong knew what shocking changes were happening in her body at this moment.

All the magical creatures and humanoid races today were born under the indirect or direct influence of wizards.

What's worse, the wizard himself was directly deformed by magic or was born under a curse.

This is almost the case for fairies, veela and other humanoid races that can compete with wizards.

Therefore, there is no reproductive isolation between wizards and them.

This is why half-Veela are so perfect.

But Fleur was no ordinary half-Veela.

After taking Ryan's potion many times, the Veela blood in her body has been upgraded and transitioned many times.

At the same time, it has perfectly transformed into an aspect of the wizard's nature, existing as a pure talent.

But everything has its limits. After her unprecedentedly powerful Veela bloodline touched the barrier between demigods and gods, it began to trace back to a more primitive and powerful direction.

That is, the first one, because of the love of beauty, she transformed herself, and later because she attracted too much attention from male wizards, she was cursed by jealousy and possessed the form of a witch with a human-faced bird, and transformed into a veela.

It can be said that if Ryan had not frequently debugged through physical connections, Furong might have become more beautiful and had a more powerful and terrifying human-faced bird form.

Obviously, this was something Furong herself did not want.

And now, the opportunity has come for her to completely abandon the human-faced bird form for the veela blood in her body.

With the help of the fresh potion that Ryan had just injected into her, the illusory power of favor turned into a tangible and charming magical vitality.

It injected a structure called DNA that is smaller than a cell and spirally wound together.

It broke apart, and with the help of that life force, it continued to reorganize itself, leaping towards a more perfect and powerful direction.

Furong only felt that the warm liquid that had just been injected into her body was constantly evaporating and getting hot.

The food-sacrificing magic that I learned before began to work like the sound of a train whistle.

Her perception was also confused by all this.

It was as if he had just shuddered.

Only a moment passed.

everything is over.

She opened her eyes.

She scanned the people around her who were all focusing their attention on her.

It was obvious that more than a second had just passed.

She now seemed to have a keen sense of magic. In her perception, Krum's magic began to be filled with the breath of the ocean, and there was a shark roaring faintly.

Just like Professor McGonagall, whose magic kept meowing when she borrowed Ryan's vision.

As for Harry Potter.

His tight robe, the embarrassingly exposed trouser legs, and the huge pit that appeared out of nowhere not far away said it all.

He seemed to have undergone a physical change.

The magic was still the same as when he borrowed Ryan's vision before - holy and corrupt, filled with the flavor of fire dragons and phoenixes.

However, at this moment, everyone looked at her with a dazed look.

Even Dumbledore, who could always look at her with clear eyes.

"It's over. I can't be falling in love with a woman." This is what Dumbledore thought at this moment.

For the first time in his life, he felt attracted to a woman.

A girl who was nearly a hundred years younger than him.

You know, even when facing Grindelwald, he remained calm.

Everything changed when the girl opened her eyes.

The sky seemed to light up again, the sun drove away the moon and hung in the sky.

The withered flowers bloomed and the fragrance of tulips wafted faintly in the air.

But the girl herself is no longer so breathtakingly beautiful.

The skin no longer glows, the hair no longer moves without wind, shining with silver light
All in all, that otherworldly, obviously abnormal part of her beauty was gone.

It is also different from the first individual competition, when it was blessed by war magic.

Now, her beauty is natural.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

Before you know it, she has walked into your heart.

Just like a sudden gust of wind, it is unstoppable and unpredictable.

Until "What's wrong with you all!"

A clear and charming voice was heard.

Dumbledore and the others just woke up.

Inside the house where every wish is granted, Kate's lips were pouted, and she looked like she could hang a bottle of oil on her mouth.

"Little brat, this is not fair!" Kate then stood up and yelled, "I want to learn this magic and become beautiful too!"

Ryan coughed and said, "Just to remind you, the hard requirement for entering the Warriors' Glory is to be famous enough.

Harry and his friends have gained enough fame through the live broadcast of the tournament throughout Europe and even the entire wizarding world. And you——"

Ryan held out his index finger and shook it left and right.

“Also, you have to give people the feeling of being a great beauty.

At least the kind that is well known.

Kate, I'm not saying you're not beautiful. On the contrary, I think you're lovely.

The kind that is at the tip of my heart.

But your beauty is too cruel." Ryan sighed as he looked at Kate, whose figure was no different from that of a twelve-year-old girl.

"Then just study it for me. I know you can do it." Kate looked at her toes and said angrily.

"Why don't we watch something interesting?" Ryan decided to change the subject, "For example, next Thursday, June 6th.

How about a preview of the night before Voldemort's resurrection, when he gradually regains his physical form?"

"Is it interesting?" Kate wiped her tears.

"very funny."

Thanks to Long Tianxiu and Taishi Yumixu for their monthly tickets and other classmates for their recommendations and subscriptions!

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(End of this chapter)