HP Magic Biography

Okay... Fan Lin felt a little frustrated, he couldn't feel any hope now.

It's the same as the Hogwarts dinner, but the food prepared at the dinner is prepared in advance by the Hogwarts house elves in the kitchen, and then delivered with a unified spell.

The ice cream the woman gave him obviously did not disappear out of thin air, the principle is the same as the Hogwarts dinner party, however, Diagon Alley is in London, and here, no matter how you look at it, it is still in Hogwarts, even in a different dimension Hogwarts does not rely on magic items, and simply captures objects. Even Dumbledore cannot reach this level.

Facing Dumbledore, Fan Lin would never have a chance at all, let alone someone far surpassing Dumbledore.

Why don't you try it? According to your memory, you should like this ice cream very much, and...you don't have to worry about what's in it. In fact, if I want to kill you, I don't have to do that at all. It's a waste of effort, and...how can you have so many ideas as a child!

But you... Fan Lin felt a little helpless for a moment. He wanted to refute the person in front of him, no matter what aspect it was, but the woman's ability to read his thoughts at any time really made him feel helpless.

This kind of legitimacy without any trace, Fanlin also knows someone, that is the sister of the wife of the famous biologist Newt Scamander, that is, the Queenie witch, she can read any time and place People's thoughts, including Mr. Scamander, he is completely helpless with Queenie's ability.

Of course, this is also the reason why Fan Lin's ability to add is not enough. If it is Professor Snape or Dumbledore, unless they are willing, the memory reading...

It's the same for the two of them, it just takes more time, and, as a person who has visited the soul world, I think in this world, as long as you don't take the initiative to tell it, then your secrets are generally not It will be read, after all, you in the soul world have your own consciousness injected, but it is much stronger than external forces, after all, your head is your territory.

Then what's going on with you! Fan Lin said rather angrily,

Listen to you, even Dumbledore can't read my memory at will...

Because I'm a boss! A strange expression appeared on the woman's face. Fan Lin only felt that he had seen this expression before, and it was a memory from another world.

The performance in the second grade should be just like that.

You're only in the second grade...Damn it! With a wave of the woman's hand, a slap was printed on Fan Lin's forehead.

The force was so strong that Fan Lin's forehead quickly turned red.

Don't think that I don't know what this means. I have a good understanding, including everything about you and everything in another memory in your body. You actually have this kind of reaction to God... No, it is to the boss. idea!

I really don't know what that means... Fan Lin refused to cry, but the woman's slap seemed to smash his lacrimal glands, and the tears swirled in his eyes uncontrollably. Almost fell off.

It's right to behave like a child... The woman suddenly changed her face, and she gently stroked Fan Lin's hair like stroking a kitten, You're so good... you want I am worthy of your age, you are only ten...you are twelve years old, don't be like an old man, you have to be worthy of time, at a young age, there is a soul of dozens of years living in your heart, what is it like, really I shouldn't have given you the memory so early, come on, give it to my sister... oh... cry for the boss!

The woman gently picked Fan Lin's chin with her fingers, and she even gently scratched Fan Lin's chin like teasing a kitten.

By the way, your Animagus really dissatisfies me, why don't you keep cats? The woman seemed distressed, But I like cats very much...

I... Before Fan Lin finished speaking, he found himself transformed into the familiar Animagus form, with pure white hair and pink and tender paws.

Really, not as cute as a cat... The woman was very distressed, and he kept teasing Fan Lin's chin and stomach with his hands, as if he was training his own pets.

Fan Lin let out a squeak, if it was Hermione, he would have accepted it, but the person in front of him was obviously not Hermione, she just... just had Hermione's form.

But the woman obviously didn't think so, she continued to play with Fan Lin's Animagus form, but no matter what, the woman seemed a little dissatisfied.

The woman seemed to be in deep thought, and the movements of her hands finally stopped. Fan Lin wanted to leave here, but his body was imprisoned in place again.

That's it! The woman seemed to have decided on something, and Fan Lin saw a little light scattered on him from the woman's hand. Immediately afterwards, a strange change occurred in his body.

Fan Lin could feel that his body was growing taller, his limbs began to become slender, no longer the feeling of short legs. Then there was a crackling sound of bones moving around his body. For things like long bones, the process is always very painful.

The burning sensation spread all over his body, which made Fan Lin wonder if the woman was going to stew him. He really wanted to tell the woman that ferret meat was not tasty at all, but he couldn't speak human words at all now. Still an Animagus.

Don't worry, I just stewed you. In fact, I'm not very interested in meat, but why is your heart so dark? I just made some changes for you for your own good. Don't you also like it? Do you like cats, how about a puppet cat?

The woman laughed and clapped her hands, and more rays of light scattered on Fan Lin's body, and the burning sensation became more and more intense, which made Fan Lin feel a little crazy.

He wanted to tell the woman to stop, but his original squeak had completely disappeared, replaced by an extremely soft meow...

My God, what did she do to me... Fan Lin's heart was broken at the moment, he didn't know how to describe his own experience at all.

I have a sentence... I don't know if I should say it or not.

Inappropriate! Hermione stood up, looking at Fan Lin's ever-changing body with a serious face.

Don't use your grief and indignation to slander and slander the boss you should respect and love. It's very rude. You are usually the most respectful! Hermione took two steps back slightly.

(Sorry, I'm about to start XX!)

She looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking very melancholy, Maybe... this is the boss...

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