The Transformers at Hogwarts

Chapter 131 Red Dragon Scale

Chapter 131 Red Dragon Scale
Hermione also got a letter from her parents, and she read the full text of the letter aloud to Harry, Ron, and Alan.

Hermione's parents allowed her to keep a cat, but she had to go to Diagon Alley to buy it during the summer vacation of her second grade, so she was allowed to study at Hogwarts first.

Hermione was very happy about this, while Ron looked a little worried, probably because he was worried that his pet mouse, Scabbers, would be bullied by Hermione's pet cat in the future.

When the transformation class was over, Allen showed Newt's letter to Professor McGonagall, dispelling her concerns about Allen's transformation of dragon skin and dragon scales, and then Professor McGonagall approved Allen's application for magic materials.

The magic material Allen applied for this time was a dragon scale of a fire dragon. Hogwarts has many kinds of dragon scales of fire dragons in stock, and finally Allen chose a scale of a Chinese fireball.

This scale is bright red and very smooth. It feels warm when held in the hand. If you feel it carefully, you can vaguely feel the magical power contained in it.

Allen, who got the scales, did not immediately perform the talent transformation, because after several months of research, Allen discovered that his ability to use the subconscious to influence the transformation result has a cooling time, and can only affect the transformation result once a week.

And he just used up this opportunity yesterday. Although he only transformed into a tiger's skin, the opportunity has already been used up.

So he can only wait patiently for a week before transforming. He doesn't want to randomly get the fire-breathing gland of the dragon, and then bring danger to himself and others because he can't control it.
A week passed quickly.

Before going to bed, Allen carefully took out the dragon scale of the Chinese fireball, held it tightly in his left hand, and held the wand tightly in his right hand, his mind was full of thoughts of deforming the dragon skin and dragon scale.

Alan felt unusually early the next morning. He felt warm all over his body, as if he was roasting in a stove, but this kind of warmth made him not feel hot
He checked his body as usual, and found that his whole body was covered with palm-sized red scales, and under the scales was very tough dragon skin. The scales on his face, fingers and joints were even smaller, but also thicker. fine.

Allen jumped out of bed and kept moving his body, and found that although these scales were a bit heavy, they were still within his body's tolerance and would not affect his body's flexibility.

Allen looked at his image in the mirror. He was covered in fiery red scales exuding a strange beauty. He felt that he was a bit like Iron Man at this moment. He was very satisfied with these scales. Contains magical power.

He took out a small knife and slowly stabbed it into his palm, but the tip of the knife was firmly blocked by scales, preventing him from getting an inch in.

Allen happily stroked the red scales on his body. The thick red scales gave him a great sense of security.

Allen didn't say anything about the transformation of dragon skin and dragon scales, he only told his friends and Professor McGonagall.

Although the bright red scales all over the body are very eye-catching, the other little wizards and professors didn't expect that they would be dragon scales. They just thought that the scales that Alan got randomly today were some kind of red lizard scales.

Harry, Ellen, Ron, and Hermione were walking through the hall at noon when they saw a small group of people gathered around the bulletin board, reading from a piece of parchment that had just been stapled on.

Seamus Finnigan and Dean Thomas looked very excited and beckoned them over.

"They're starting a dueling club!" said Seamus. "First meeting tonight."

Alan and Harry read the notice with interest.

"Shall we go?" asked Ron, after reading the notice, as they walked towards the auditorium.

In the end, everyone agreed. Although Allen didn't like the way of duels between wizards, he wanted to know more about the tactics of duels between wizards.

So, at eight o'clock in the evening, they hurried back to the auditorium.

The long dining table disappeared, a gilded stage appeared along one wall, lit by hundreds of candles floating overhead, and the ceiling became velvety black again.

Almost all the students from the whole school came, crowded together, everyone holding their own wands, their faces full of excitement.

"Wonder who will teach us," Hermione asked as they edged their way through the chattering crowd.

"Didn't Professor Flitwick say in the last class that he was a dueling champion when he was young, maybe he came to teach us." Alan thought for a while and said.

Everyone agreed that Allen was right.

"As long as it's not—" Harry didn't finish his sentence, and turned into a groan, and Gilderoy Lockhart walked onto the stage, radiant in a fuchsia robe, and the person beside him was none other than Stuart. Nep, still in his usual black suit.

Lockhart waved everyone to silence.

Allen's face darkened immediately, although his face was covered with red scales that could not be seen at all, he had an urge to turn around and want to leave.

Gilderoy Lockhart enthusiastically introduced his idea and purpose of founding this dueling club, and also introduced his assistant, Professor Snape with a gloomy face.

Then introduced the process and etiquette of the duel to the young wizards.

He ended up having a demonstration duel with Professor Snape, and he ended up being knocked out cleanly by Professor Snape at the start of the duel, flying backwards off the stage, hitting the wall, and sliding down , curled up on the floor.

Allen couldn't help applauding Professor Snape's neat performance. He suddenly felt that this dueling club was interesting.

Hermione jumped up and down on tiptoe. "Do you think he's all right?" she asked shrieking, putting her fingers over her mouth, looking worried for Lockhart.

"Never mind him!" Harry, Alan and Ron said at the same time.

Lockhart staggered to his feet, his hat off and his wavy curls standing on end.

He had the cheek to say a lot of respectful words, and by the way, he belittled Professor Snape, and Professor Snape had a murderous look on his face.

Lockhart also seemed to have noticed Snape's expression, and only heard him say: "This is the end of the demonstration! Now I will come among you and divide you into two groups. Professor Snape, please help busy."

They walk through the crowd and match everyone up.

Snape walked up to the four of Harry first, "The dream team is going to be disbanded!" He said sarcastically, "Weasley, you can form a pair with Finnigan."

Then he beckoned Malfoy over, and Malfoy walked over haughtily, with a smug smile on his face.

"Potter, Malfoy will be with you." Professor Snape said gloomily.

Then he said to Malfoy: "Let's see how much the famous Harry Potter weighs!"

Malfoy smiled even more smugly.
And Allen pulled Harry behind him, ignored Professor Snape's gloomy eyes, looked at Malfoy with provocative eyes, and said, "Malfoy, I want to challenge you, do you dare to accept it?" My challenge?"

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