The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Anton now wants to drink a little magic potion of 'Wizard's Eye' and observe his recovery process.

He always has too many ideas.

Of course, the most important thing now is to find the intersection between werewolf and dragon skin.

After Madam Pomfrey left, the magical image lit up in front of his eyes again.

He is not worried about Harry or Draco going to science. This is an observation curve constructed based on the theory of 'Wizard's Eye' potion and 'Fiennes Potions Academic', Anton even suspects that Dumbledore can't understand it .

It's not that Dumbledore isn't great.

That feeling is as if mathematicians, physicists, and painters describe the world they see, which is absolutely different.

Painters can't understand the world behind calculus, and mathematicians can't understand why a messy line without rules can represent sadness.

This description was said by the fairy Pedro who lived for hundreds of years.

"What is this?" Harry Potter was obviously a curious baby.

Draco also peeked over, and he was also full of curiosity about this mysterious roommate.

"It's an interesting jigsaw puzzle. I'm looking for a suitable contact point." Anton frowned. He wondered if he had made a mistake and kept changing. There was no way for the two to find other matching points.

"I've played with puzzles!" Harry was clearly having a good time talking. "Dali, oh my bad cousin, he has a puzzle that I don't want, and I can't get it together because he's unhappy one day and puts it inside. Lots of pieces were thrown into the fireplace."

Anton's eyes lit up, and he turned his head sharply to look at him.

Forehead.

The feeling of the two werewolves staring at him was really strange.

He could only distinguish which one was Harry Potter by the bed, "You mean, it's because of a missing piece?"

Harry didn't know why Anton looked so surprised, but he still explained, "I was missing a lot of pieces at the time, I..."

Before Harry could finish speaking, Anton laughed in surprise.

"It turned out to be so, yes, it must be so!"

"Harry Potter, haha, I love you to death!"

Anton's fingers danced, and hundreds of magical images filled the sky of the entire ward. These were magical images from every corner of the subspecies dragon.

"Which one is it? Little darling, come out and show me yourself?"

One by one, there was still no way to do it. Suddenly, he thought of the mess at the throat of the subspecies dragon. At that time, he made a small adjustment to it, and the mess was stretched out, connecting all the parts. overall.

At that time, when the fat bird turned into a dragon, he had an idea that if it was originally stretched out, with his current ability, he would not be able to distinguish the magic images of all the parts.

Flicking his fingers, the rest of the magical images disappeared, and the stretched out mess magnified in front of his eyes.

"I remember that this part is attached to the wings, delete delete..."

A little bit of culling left only a triangle-like pattern composed of thirteen lines, twenty meshes, and thirty-seven sheets.

Put it on the merged picture of werewolf and dragon skin.

A wonderful thing happened, like the closed feeling of the backpack being zipped, there are more than 60 fitting points, and the two are merged in this way.

"Perfect!"

"It's just perfect!"

Gently tap on the node, all the image lines are twisted and turned, finally forming a weird-looking werewolf magic image.

"This thing may have no tails!" Anton keenly discovered the strangest place, "Could it be that the creatures born from the hybridization of fire dragons and werewolves have no tails?"

"why?"

He couldn't understand completely.

"Ask Hagrid another day."

Well, the most important thing now, of course, is to try it out. He can't wait.

"Oh, my dear, your wand and backpack are not with me. Professor Snape took them away. You can ask him for them when you recover."

Early the next morning, Madam Pomfrey gave the answer.

There is no way to do this. Light and shadow mark him to be able to cast spells without a stick. It is because this kind of thing that can hardly be regarded as a spell is too simple.

The transforming 'bionic spell' he invented by himself is an extremely complicated spell, and you can't even think about it without the aid of a wand.

"How long will it take me to be discharged from the hospital?" Anton has never been so urgent.

"At least three days."

Bang.

Anton's head sank heavily into the goose feather pillow, and his eyes widened.

"It's three more days~"

Disappointed.

……

……

Ron and Hermione came to visit Harry during school lunch.

But Harry obviously didn't want to appear in front of his two best friends as a werewolf, so he pulled the quilt and buried himself.

Then a very funny scene happened.

"Hahaha, now it's your turn, when I turned into a snake, Harry, you laughed the happiest!" Ron pouted and complained.

Werewolf: "..."

"Actually, it's fine, the furry is also very interesting." Hermione comforted, trying her best to show that it was a very interesting look.

Werewolf: "..."

"Hey, Harry, don't be like that, I actually care about you." Ron looked at the werewolf seriously.

On the hospital bed behind him, the quilt was lifted, and Harry Potter said helplessly, "Ron, Hermione, here I am."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Ron glanced at the werewolf who claimed to be Harry, and then at the werewolf in front of him.

"Damn!"

"Ha!" The werewolf on the hospital bed opened his mouth fiercely, revealing his mouth full of fangs, which made Ron take a few steps back.

"Hahaha..." Draco laughed until the bed shook, "Coward."

Hermione's eyes widened, her tongue stuck out, and she moved quietly.

Anton looked at them helplessly, "Draco, that's enough, you guys are too noisy."

After a while, the twins also came.

"Hey, look what we brought you?" Fred raised the thick stack of parchment in his hand, "Our imitation wand 3.0 is made!"

With a smile, George pulled out a decent wand from his pocket and handed it to Anton.

"Wow~" Anton was stunned.

Cleaning up a new wand is not as easy as you think. It is always distressing to study countless problems on the way. Talents are like three people, and they have been studying together for an unknown amount of time.

"Tell me how you did it!"

Fred smiled~www.readwn.com~ put the parchment paper into Anton's hands, "It's actually very simple, we all think in the wrong direction, as long as the functions are distinguished, deodorant spell, cleaning spell, deodorant spell, dust removal Put simple magic spells such as spells on it, and you can imitate the effect of cleaning up."

George shrugged, "So it's actually just a reduced version, not a cleanup in the strict sense, but I don't think Filch can tell."

"???" An Dong looked blank, "I have never heard of these curses!"

"Household spells!" Fred raised his eyebrows.

"Our mother is very good at it." George chuckled, "She certainly wouldn't know that we wrote to ask her about this for inventions."

"Nice breaking angle!" Anton exclaimed.

"It's not fair!" Ron blushed with anger, "You are my brothers, but you never show me the research materials!"

George shrugged, "That's right, Fred, you're wrong!"

Fred shrugged, "Okay."

He took the information from Anton and handed it to Ron, "Look at it."

Both Harry and Hermione moved their little heads together curiously.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Silence, long silence...

"This page is not the point. Ron, turn to the penultimate page. The above description of alchemy combined with magic spells is the most important." Anton kindly reminded.

"..." Ron looked strange, "I know every letter on it!"

Harry blinked, "I'm dizzy."

So the two looked at Hermione, and the scholar was also at a loss, "Huh?"