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Chapter 637 A Gift for Dumbledore

Chapter 637 A Gift for Dumbledore

Andrew waved his wand and carefully cast protective magic on himself.

The Iron Armor Curse, the Bubble Head Curse, and then the surrounding grass leaves floated up and spun rapidly around him, pulling out silk threads bit by bit, forming cocoon-like existences.

With the last flick of his wand, green translucent butterflies flapped their wings and crawled out of their cocoons, then flew around Andrew.

"very good."

He nodded, quite satisfied with the success of the Transfiguration.

"wingardiumleviosa!"

With the wand raised high, Andrew cast a spell with a changed accent - large parts of the collapsed house began to shake, and then began to float and rise as the wand moved.

As Andrew cast the spell, a bright green light flew up from under the house and aimed at Andrew - then, the seemingly slow butterfly danced lightly and collided with the green light, exploding into an emerald green flower in the air.

The room moved with ease, and Andrew closed his eyes and began to feel it.

As the spell just now was cast, the originally harmonious and well-camouflaged environment began to show its fangs, but its veins were also revealed at the same time.

In terms of change and concealment, the destructive black magic is inherently weaker than Transfiguration, not to mention that the person who set the trap was not at the scene.

"Got you!"

Andrew nodded and waved his wand again.

The Transfiguration, which was much more powerful than the other one, directly broke through the hidden space. As Andrew's Transfiguration was activated, a room that was shrunk in the wall was directly pulled out by his Transfiguration and reappeared in the world.

Another spell flew out, but was still easily blocked by the butterfly beside Andrew and turned into fireworks in the air.

"It's much smaller than I thought," Andrew looked around the house and did not rush in. Instead, he continued waving his wand, trying to take over its highest authority.

The Dark Lord used magic to transform himself into the ultimate realm of Transfiguration, but he was still a little short of it - more than ten minutes later, Andrew relied on his own strength to resist the next two traps and directly took over the house.

Traps... Restrictions... Curses...

The mess made Andrew, who was trying his best to perceive, shake his head directly - the Dark Lord was indeed the master of black magic, and even the twins could not have such a comprehensive understanding of these messed up things.

Unfortunately, it was of no use. As Andrew took a step forward, the last room of the Gaunt family began to welcome him.

Andrew bypassed those messy and ineffective traps and came to the last cabinet - Peverell's emblem was shining on the not-so-good-looking large black gemstone ring. There was no doubt that this was what was needed for this trip.

"There's also a trap. What a...master of dark magic and curses."

Andrew looked at the thing in front of him and shook his head - it was hidden very well this time, but it was useless.

He picked up a pile of leaves and began to cast a spell.

Five minutes later, a group of butterflies began to flutter again and rushed towards the damn ring.

One, two...

After the butterflies around Andrew became scarce again, the damn curse was finally offset.

"Twenty-seven magical creatures at the cost of my life... What the hell..."

Andrew couldn't help but curse inwardly at the tragic scene, and began to cast the spell again. After confirming that there was nothing left, he carefully took out another box and packed it remotely. "Recycling successful."

Andrew repeated his previous actions again, carefully put the box away, then walked out of the house, checked again to see if anyone saw him, and then waved his wand, returning the house to dust.

"There's only one last problem left... Ah, and that snake. I don't know how to deal with the Nosed One, but I'll clear the mines first... It will be easier to get out of the killing line then."

He glanced at the sky, nodded, and began to Apparate.

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When Andrew returned to Hogwarts, the Hogwarts Express had not yet returned to school.

Although this sounds a bit strange, it is actually like that - the Hogwarts Express, which runs a day across the area of ​​​​the UK, has no advantages other than safety.

"There's only one person left... Fortunately, I'm sure."

He placed the box in his laboratory, ready to pack it up later.

Now he finally didn't have to worry about the possibility of this dangerous item leaking - after Dumbledore triggered a wave of nuclear fusion, he finally completed the last item of Transfiguration, adaptation.

That’s right, adapt, or in other words, take advantage of the situation.

It sounds a bit strange, but it is true.

Transfiguration is a spell of change, but change does not mean confrontation, it can also mean borrowing power - he doesn't know what Dumbledore's understanding is, but that is his understanding and his path.

There are natural and man-made rules, but no matter which one they are, they are forces that Transfiguration can adapt to and even use.

It is definitely easier to create a hot fire than to use reverse thinking to create a freezing cold flame, because in the public's perception, fire is hot.

It is the same life, but it is definitely not as easy to create it directly with magic as to transform it into a cocoon through transfiguration or other states - because the idea of ​​cocoons giving birth to new life is almost a stereotype for wizards and Muggles.

Andrew's magical creature transformation technique was derived from this - although the casting takes a long time and the duration is short, and timely protection requires a magically sealed cocoon on the body, but it is enough.

The biggest use of this thing is that it can offset magic and malice like a wizard - especially the infamous Avatar.

This is the biggest confidence that allows him to go out and solve problems - with the ability to Apparition and damage prevention, even if he really collides with the Dark Lord, he can still run away.

The thing about Transfiguration is – Black magic is a mechanism, yes, but so is Transfiguration, and who isn’t a top-notch magic?

'Harry's soul, because of the implantation of Voldemort's soul, has become incomplete. I don't know whether Dumbledore's Transfiguration can be involved, but I can.'

Andrew thought - souls and such, no one can be involved.

Magical transfiguration is a transfiguration of the soul. Although it will cause some irreversible changes, compared to growing elf ears or having hair like a fairy, it is obviously more unacceptable to the soul fragment in the brain.

First let's see if Dumbledore can handle it - he doesn't know what the headmaster's ultimate understanding of Transfiguration is, or whether he's as good at handling subtle changes as he is, but he can guarantee it.

"Then, let's wait for Potter to come... He said that he felt too much like Potter when he was looking for the Horcruxes. Anyway, Dumbledore and I are different in the subtle aspects of Transfiguration, so it's not a problem for me to make up a little more."

"We shall see, then, Potter."

(End of this chapter)

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