The Great Writers of Hogwarts

Chapter 32 Extracting the Animagus (3K)

Under the night, the crowd seemed to be roaring with excitement.

"Another Boy Who Lived!"

The frenzied atmosphere that had just dissipated from the crowd suddenly returned, and it was far more turbulent than before.

But this time, the object of people's fanaticism is no longer the Potter Research Society, the Potter Church, or the shitty Pearson.

When a ready-made "Boy Who Lived" appeared in front of his eyes, is there any need for these fakes under the guise?
The crowd looked at Andre with reverence.

"Sure enough, what he said is true, he knows Harry Potter, they are friends!"

"The friend of the savior Harry Potter must also have extraordinary abilities. It has been proved that Andre and Harry Potter can resist the Unforgivable Curse!"

"Merlin, we actually offended the Lovegood family just now, this is a huge sin..."

Many people bowed in the direction of the Lovegood family, which was much more pious and fanatical than before.

Pearson watched the scene, veins popped on his temples.

After releasing the Unforgivable Curse in a rage, Pearson himself was startled.

He was just an ordinary wizard, let alone the Unforgivable Curse, he didn't even have the guts to try the most common curse.

He didn't know why he released the Cruciatus Curse like crazy, which turned his anger into panic in an instant, and he knew that there was no turning back for him now.

But at this time, seeing that Andre not only did not die under the Cruciatus Curse, but acted like a normal person, and even became another "boy who survived a catastrophe", and received the respect that should belong to him, Pearson's The mind is once again occupied by strong negative emotions.

He clenched his wand tightly, ready to move again.

As a result, at this moment, bursts of explosions rose in the night sky, like spring thunder.

A party of 12 wizards Apparated outside Lovegood's house, bringing a chill atmosphere and accompanied by a loud shout.

"Everyone stay still and put down your wands!"

Now everyone knows what happened.

"Aurors from the Ministry of Magic are here!"

These people are wizards with strong magic power, and their methods are quite cruel.

In the war ten years ago, in order to fight the Death Eaters, the Aurors were lifted from the ban on using the Unforgivable Curses, and the Unforgivable Curses released from their wands were no less than those of the Death Eaters.

And after that war, even the remnants of the Death Eaters who survived would never dare to use any Unforgivable Curse again.

But the Aurors still enjoy the privileges of war, and setting off the Unforgivable Curse is like a child setting off fireworks, nothing at all.

In other words, the current Aurors are much more powerful than the Death Eaters. They can cast the Unforgivable Curse with the identity of an official. The Death Eaters have to go around after seeing it. Ordinary wizards are even more frightened. .

Pearson is no exception.

When he saw the Aurors coming, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, his anger was completely extinguished, and there was only one thought left in his mind - slip away!
Not daring to delay for a second, Pearson began to apparate in circles on the spot.

Seeing his actions, how could Pandora or the Aurors allow it?
Pandora let out a low growl.

"Passed out!"

A bright red light burst from her wand and flew towards Pearson.

The twelve Aurors also cast powerful spells in an attempt to stop Pearson's Apparition.

Pearson watched helplessly as rays of light filled his vision.

No matter how you looked at it, there was no way he could have disapparated before he got hit.

Thinking of what would happen to him after being arrested and thrown into Azkaban, Pearson's eyes were tearing apart, and he screamed crazily in his heart.

"I don't want to be caught in Azkaban, I don't want to, I don't want to!"

"No matter what, help me, you can pay any price, I don't want to be caught by them!"

At this moment, in Pearson's mind, the babbling and babbling sound became louder and louder, and the noisy sound gradually became more orderly, and even exuded a strange sense of solemnity.

Pearson followed the sound in his head almost without thinking.

"Ia Ia, #￥%*!"

"Ia Ia, #￥%*!"

"Ia Ia, #￥%*!"

As his cries became louder and louder, the strange book he held in his arms seemed to come alive, flipping through the first page, and finally stopped at the page that was labeled "extremely dangerous" by Pandora. on a page of .

The strange characters on the pages of the book were extremely distorted, as if living insect eggs were wriggling!

The curse that flew towards Pearson seemed to be suddenly covered with a dirty color, and the original single color turned into a mess.

The red of the Stunning Spell is mixed with a layer of ink, and then mixed with the color of viscous asphalt, as well as the grayish brown of the seabed sludge, and the burnt black of the smoke...

The curse that originally flew out in the shape of a shooting star became even more bloated at this time, like a wriggling earthworm, and like a granulation that began to proliferate...

At this moment, an inexplicable sense of disgust surged in the hearts of everyone else.

Pandora clutched her head, feeling that the number of "harassing horseflies" that had been reduced a lot in the past few days had come back, and the number of "them" had become denser than ever before. The annoying babbling sound lingered in her ears, As if to invade her brain and all reason.

She can only subconsciously recall all the things that can help her resist these voices.

"Double-slit interference..."

"Wave-particle duality..."

"Uncertainty theorem..."

"Physics, mathematics..."

At this moment, Pearson gasped heavily, feeling that the world in front of him was in chaos, and his senses seemed to have undergone some strange changes.

But he didn't have time to think about it too much, the spell flying towards him somehow failed, and no one could stop him from escaping.

Yes, I am no match for these Aurors.

I have to escape, and I must not be caught in Azkaban.

He made one final turn in inertia, and the apparition was complete.

Snapped.

With a bang, Pearson disappeared in front of everyone.

Only now did the Aurors recover from the inexplicable nausea.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"What kind of magic is that?"

"I've never seen such a spell before, how could the Potter Research Council master this evil magic?!"

But they didn't have time to think too much.

If this allowed Pearson to escape from them, then they would stop working as Aurors and go home early to pick up their children.

As for Pearson's apparition, it would be difficult for ordinary wizards to track down, but Aurors like them are not among them. They have a lot of means to track down where Pearson went.

"Chase!"

After a loud bang, the Aurors also disappeared from the scene and continued to pursue Pearson.

Xenophilius and Luna looked at Pandora anxiously.

They didn't know what happened to Pandora, and they suddenly started covering their heads and chanting some weird things from just now, their faces were distorted in pain.

Andre looked at Pandora's appearance, and his eyes fell on the place where Pearson disappeared.

A puddle of disgusting light green slime remained on the ground there, and the pungent rancid smell could be smelled even from a long distance away.

Andre's heart sank suddenly.

"What should come will always come..."

But now there was no time to think too much, Xenophilius hugged Pandora, and let Andre and Luna hold his clothes.

Whether it was Andre who was hit by the Cruciatus Curse, or Pandora who was abnormal, they had to go to St. Mungo's Hospital for an examination immediately.

Xenophilius was pale and his lips trembled.

"It'll be all right, it'll be all right, it'll be all right, St. Mungo's... St. Mungo's is amazing..."

……

Two hours later, inside St. Mungo's Hospital.

Andre lay on the hospital bed, patted Luna who was lying on the bedside, looked at Xenophilius who came in from the door and said softly.

"How's mom?"

Xenophilius' eye sockets turned red all of a sudden.

St. Mungo's Hospital told him that Pandora was insane for some reason, and "magic entered the brain", but the degree was not too strong.

But even so, the technology of St. Mungo's Hospital couldn't do anything about it, just like they couldn't save Neville Longbottom's parents, they could only pray that Pandora would wake up.

As for how long it will take, no one can say for sure.

After hearing what Xenophilius said, Andre's hand clutching the bed sheet turned white with all the force, and all the veins bulged on it.

After Xenophilius went to the corridor with a sad face to smoke, Andre put Luna to sleep, then gritted his teeth and looked out the window.

"Fuck!"

Recalling what happened today, Andre felt a burst of self-blame in his heart.

I thought everything was too ideal.

In this real magical world, before the plot of "Harry Potter" unfolded, any big wave would have the ability to overturn him and the people around him.

The gears of fate are still turning, but it got stuck a little because of my actions, so that Pandora did not die directly because of her research on dangerous magic knowledge, but was indirectly influenced by Pearson, and she also studied the quantum mechanics belt a little more. Come rational, without outright madness.

But if he could become stronger faster and stronger, he might be able to subdue Pearson directly, or maybe none of this would happen.

After taking a deep breath, Andre's eyes were firm.

He will never allow this kind of thing to happen again.

No matter how Pandora was affected, he would definitely get rid of the voice in her head.

Strength, strength, or fucking strength, can't be delayed any longer.

Andre took out a blank piece of parchment, and when his eyes fell on it, lines of ink also emerged.

At this moment, Andre suddenly saw that the height of the ink blot representing the response level of "Harry Potter" jumped a bit higher than before.

Next to the cover of "Harry Potter", a line of writing also appeared.

"Professor McGonagall's Animagus transfiguration perception can be fully extracted..."

Without any hesitation, Andre gritted his teeth and ticked it.

"Get it for me!"

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(End of this chapter)