The Transformers at Hogwarts

Chapter 97 End and Begin

"The development of modern magic is due to the destruction of the original ancient rune relics, and there are fewer and fewer magical phenomena that can be observed. For a long time, the magic world even relied on observing various phenomena caused by the magic riots of young wizards. Those who conduct magic research must rely on luck to find the direction, but these methods are too inefficient!" Dumbledore continued to speak calmly.

"I have always believed that in order to make breakthroughs in magic research, we must find a more efficient way to observe magic, but after so many years of searching, I still have no progress in this regard." Professor Dumbledore lowered his eyes , said with some regret.

Allen was shocked when he heard Dumbledore's words, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He happened to have mastered an efficient method of observing magic, but he didn't dare to say it, because he would probably lose it if he said it. Freedom, becoming a real "tool man", this is something Allen does not want to see.

"But your appearance has brought me new hope!" Professor Dumbledore said softly.

Allen raised his head suddenly and looked at Professor Dumbledore, only to find that Professor Dumbledore's blue eyes were examining him.
"Professor, what do you mean?" Allen said with some trepidation.

"You should be aware of the purchasing power of [-] Galleons by now. Have you ever thought about why the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts give you so much preferential treatment?" Dumbledore asked this question calmly.

Allen opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Dumbledore didn't seem to expect Allen to answer this question, he continued on his own: "Because your talent is a magical phenomenon that can be observed, and even has a certain degree of stability to a certain extent." Sex, your talent is destined to greatly promote the development of Transfiguration, when we can't find a more efficient way to observe, then observing you is a very good choice"

Allen was shocked, the amount of information contained in this passage was too great.
At this time, Professor Dumbledore slowly bent down, looked into Alan's eyes, and continued to say softly: "The thing that surprises me the most is that you are also willing to conduct magic research. Look how beautiful your eyes are now." Ah! Exactly the same as Fox. So are you now at the stage of summing up your talents and making use of them?"

Alan didn't know how many times he was shocked today. He was still wondering why Professor Dumbledore went around such a big circle to talk to him about science, but he didn't expect to wait here.
He always thought that after signing the research agreement, he was in a state of being freed. Every time Professor McGonagall transformed his talent, it was a routine sampling. He didn't expect that there were still a pair of eyes silently watching him in the upper echelons of Hogwarts.
It turned out that he knew about Professor Dumbledore's research on his talent!
He looked into Dumbledore's blue eyes, and he saw his own reflection in the blue pupils, which gave him a feeling of being seen through.
Professor Dumbledore was keenly aware of Allen's nervousness.

"Aha! Don't be nervous!" Professor Dumbledore straightened up and chuckled, "I'm interested in your talent, and I won't probe into your privacy."

Allen breathed a sigh of relief.

"I came to you today and talked with you so much. In fact, there is only one purpose - to let you recognize your potential and value."

"This year, you were almost bewitched by Voldemort and took the path of black magic. Fortunately, you broke free in the end, so I think it is necessary for you to realize your own value. I know more about black magic than you. I I can tell you with certainty that black magic is far inferior to your talent!" Professor Dumbledore said earnestly.

Only then did Allen understand Professor Dumbledore's good intentions.

"However, you don't need to be under too much pressure. Your most important task now is to receive wizard education at Hogwarts. As for magic research, you are not in a hurry, but you still handed in a satisfactory answer. "Professor Dumbledore raised the parchment in his hand and said happily.

Mentioning this topic, Allen felt a lot more relaxed.

"However, if you are interested in magic research, I will not stop you, but I still want to remind you that magic research is a very dangerous thing." Dumbledore's expression became serious.

"This is an important reason for the slow progress of modern magic research. After all, there are always various unknown dangers in experimenting with new effects of a spell. Many wizards have been injured or even died due to magic experiments. Magical research is prohibitive. In fact, you should be glad that the one you chose to improve is the Illuminating Charm, which is a harmless spell."

Allen didn't take it seriously when he heard it. His "magic research" method is different from ordinary wizards, but it's better to be careful when testing spells in the future.
Next, Allen also made a request to learn memory magic with Dumbledore, but was rejected by Professor Dumbledore. He thought Allen was too young, his foundation was not solid, and memory magic was too dangerous, so only He could not teach Allen memory magic until he was in the fifth grade.

As for borrowing the Pensieve, Allen didn't dare to mention it. Dumbledore's performance today was terrible. He couldn't explain how he knew the Pensieve's function.
The conversation ended here, and Allen felt that he had gained a lot.
But when he walked out of the principal's office, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten to talk to Professor Dumbledore about the experimental consumables, but thinking about it, it was the end of the semester, and there was still time for the next school year.

Hogwarts School Hospital.

Harry had woken up, but his face was very pale, and he was leaning weakly against the head of the bed.

Hermione is preparing fruit for Harry, but this time instead of peeling an apple with a knife, she chooses to peel an orange
Ron was dancing and telling Harry something, as if it was yesterday's adventure
But Harry looked over Ron and looked in the direction of the door. Ron also noticed Harry's abnormality. He looked back and found Alan leaning against the door, smiling brightly
Ron laughed and ran over to hug Allen, slammed him on the shoulder and said, "Allen, you are amazing!"

Allen said softly: "Everyone is amazing!"

Hermione turned a blind eye to Ellen's arrival and continued to peel her oranges attentively
Harry struggled to sit up straight, and Allen hurried forward to stop him: "You still need a good rest, you have lost too much blood!"

"Thank you." Harry said weakly, but Ellen stopped him in the middle of his sentence.

"We're friends, that's never changed! Isn't it?" Allen said with a smile.

Then he snatched the orange she had just peeled under Hermione's angry eyes and put it in his mouth.
The atmosphere in the school hospital became cheerful again
Ron started to dance again, and he accidentally broke a cup. Hermione rolled her eyes and waved her wand to repair the cup.

Allen watched the scene with a smile, his eyes twinkling strangely.
What no one knew was that Hermione's wand was reflected in the deepest part of his eyes, a light curtain appeared on the wand, and strange words flowed on the light curtain.
Allen suddenly remembered that when he was talking about the situation with Voldemort that day, Voldemort seemed to know Chinese, which made him a little puzzled.
However, he quickly remembered that in his previous life, he seemed to have seen a picture of Voldemort. The content of the picture was that Voldemort was picking up food from the hot pot with chopsticks, looking very happy (there are some big guys in the comment area, please upload the picture)
Thinking of this, Allen felt a little relieved.
Since I love hot pot so much, it doesn't matter if I can order Chinese!Allen thought irresponsibly in his heart.

(End of first volume)

　The first volume is over and sprinkle flowers!
　　The plot of the first part alone has nearly 22 words written, which really exceeded my expectations.

　　If I have time in the afternoon, I will write a summary of the writing of this volume, and I won’t write it if I don’t have time.

　　At the end of this chapter, I wrote both the endings of the two first volumes that I thought about when I started the book. I don’t know which one you like better, so you can tell me in the comment area.

　　Finally, still ask for votes!

　　
　
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