This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 388 Special Issue
After half a day of beeping, the editors of Transfiguration Today finally recovered a little from the shock and were able to work normally.

With the mountain of manuscripts, all the tasks on the schedule were forgotten. Everyone put down their work, gathered together, and began to read the pitifully thin manuscript without any hesitation.

"Are you kidding? That's it?"

The method was pitifully simple, the process was ridiculously crude, but the result was—everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of eagerness to try.

"What about the reinforced test tube?"

“In the box that came with it!”

However, the finger-thick test tube was quickly found and then carefully placed on the table.

"Shall we do this once?"

"Without a doubt, I'm the best at Transfiguration. I was number one when I was in school. I'll do it!"

Clemens made a voice that deserved to be heard.

The above steps are very clear, the state of deformation and simulation is also explained, and even other samples are provided to facilitate deformation and simulation.

"Potion reagents commonly used by Muggles, easy to buy... I'll just give it a try."

After several transformations, the accompanying acidic reagent was successfully imitated - but another special sense called enzyme was difficult to imitate simply by transformation.

But it doesn't matter. According to the experimental requirements, we only need to replicate and proliferate, because according to the introduction, there will be no consumption.

But just in case, Clemens only took out half of it to copy and use.

The first few steps were easily replicated, and then he added the final substance according to the steps.

“No drastic reaction.”

"The magic fluctuations are not strong."

"The deformed material is not consumed."

The editors did nothing but watch the reaction of this thing until the preset time on the paper was up.

"Prepare for testing!"

"I come!"

"Together!"

Several editors with the best basics in potions crowded over, each scooped out a little black solution, and began to cast spells.

Then, cheers exploded throughout the room.

Then, there was a series of cheers - all kinds of objects that could be caught were thrown up crazily, and except for the area in the middle that everyone deliberately avoided, all kinds of things flew up from other places.

"Merlin's beard, are you planning on going on strike?"

When the old editor walked into the inner room of his own magazine, he saw such a chaotic scene - he just said a word before he was hugged by his own editor.

"The greatest Transfiguration of the entire century!"

"Yes, the greatest Transfiguration!"

"A tribute to the greatest Transfiguration of the century!"

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The Greatest Transfiguration of the Century

When Nick Lemay received the package and opened it, he was completely confused - how could such a low-quality advertisement appear in his package?

Maybe my alchemy butler broke down again?

He had just renovated its email judgment some time ago - ordinary people cannot get their own magic mailbox address, the real name has been blocked by magic, and only a few close friends know it, plus some magazines and newspapers subscribed under pseudonyms.

"Advertisements these days are getting more and more annoying. They're much more troublesome than when I was young." He muttered and took another look - the printing was too exquisite.

"No, it's a special issue, ah, a magazine supplement, today's Transfiguration? When did they fall to this level…"

He did know an amazing Transfiguration master, but even Albus didn't dare to brag about being the greatest Transfiguration master. This magazine was really too young.

He shook his head and flipped it open to take a look.

Then he stood there in a daze.

"Are you kidding me?"

The joke at the moment was too shocking - was Albus deliberately targeting him on a whim?
But that shouldn't be the case. Albus was busy looking for Mungston or Mundungus. He didn't have the energy to do that.

He shook his head and looked carefully.

There isn't much content - to be precise, the main text takes up less than one-fifth of this thin publication, and the rest is all recommendations and replica experiment impressions from the entire "Today's Transfiguration" magazine staff.

This was more than just a prank. Unless Albus had been intent on making this joke and had made it up, this was the entire magazine's editors collectively using their reputations to endorse this new Transfiguration.

"But it seems normal. If such a transformation technique exists, then no amount of praise would be excessive."

He nodded, then turned to a nearly blank page.

Just a few lines.

【statement;
I, Andrew Taylor, voluntarily give up all profits from this Transfiguration from today on, and authorize every wizard to use it free of charge. I will also publish the entire manufacturing process and ideas of the enzymes needed for this Transfiguration free of charge as soon as possible.

Andrew Taylor

"Isn't this the student that Albus brought here last time? But," Nick thought for a moment, "that's not right, isn't he only in the third year?"

"What a joke! I have to go over there. Albus has done something big by sneaking around!"

Nick grumbled, but eventually his frail body made him give up his plan to travel, and instead he began to search among his own collection.

-

“It tastes sour but still sweet and can be eaten normally.”

On the campus of Durmstrang, Karkaroff read the introduction in the special issue and felt that he had experienced the bitterness.

It’s really sour.

"Franz, do you think this kind of magic is really as magical as the description says?"

"It will probably be a little more magical, Headmaster."

Professor Franz, who had once received Andrew and his friends, stared at the title of the magazine, with shock still in his eyes.

"Of course, of course, there is no doubt about it, Franz. Before I read this magazine, I thought those people were crazy, but after reading it, I think it's not an exaggeration at all. They can even use more gorgeous words to praise them."

Karkaroff shook his head, "Merlin's beard, Professor Minerva really is, she keeps her secrets so well!"

"Who would have thought, I thought that Taylor was a handyman..."

Franz was interrupted.

"No, not that Taylor, Franz, but Mr. Taylor. He was Mr. Taylor before, because of his great power of discovery, and he is Mr. Taylor now, because of his great Transfiguration."

Karkaroff said seriously, "Ah, Hogwarts... I thought Minerva brought a follower with her. I was really fooled. This is incredible, crazy... She just wants to tutor me in studying this amazing Transfiguration!"

He shook his head, trying to calm himself down.

"Contact the Ministry of Magic. Yes, our Ministry of Magic will take out a sum from the funds as a special bonus. Yes, work with the Ministry of Magic to award it directly. No need for him to come. You go and deliver it in person. Yes, you contact the Ministry of Magic and go together. Communicate with Hogwarts and award it publicly."

Karkaroff shook his head, but his eyes still subconsciously fell on the magazine, "It's really amazing."

(End of this chapter)