abnormal hogwarts

One morning, Albert Stoker woke restlessly from his sleep and found himself lying in bed and turned into a huge snake.

He twisted, his hard armor-like scales rubbing against the quilt.

He raised his head slightly and saw his long white snake body. The quilt could barely cover his tail, which was almost sticking out from the end of the bed.

"What's the matter?"

What came out of his mouth was a hoarse hiss, the language of snakes.

Albert stayed in the room and tried for a long time before he initially grasped the way the reptiles moved forward.

Looking at the door handle that was more than one meter high in front of him, Albert felt a little worried.

How to open the door?

His current snake body is long enough, but he can't control his body.

Even moving forward is like a wriggling earthworm. The body is arched, and then the tail is pushed back and jumps out...

As for the way snakes move forward?

Sorry, he won't.

Not to mention opening the door.

Struggling to raise his tail, Albert tried to hang his snake's tail on the door handle.

slip!

After trying at least dozens of times, Albert managed to twist the round door handle. At this moment, he hated so much why Nico's door handle was designed like this.

He felt an unprecedented soreness in his waist, as if he had been hollowed out by the doorknob.

Crawling to Dumbledore's room, Albert controlled his tail and patted the door.

The door was quickly opened, revealing a face with white hair and beard.

"Ssssssssssssssssss!"

Albert knew that Dumbledore understood Parseltongue.

"Evo, how did you become like this? When did you master the Animagus?"

Dumbledore was a little surprised.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

The big snake, as white as jade, hissed faster.

"You said you suddenly became like this after you woke up?"

Dumbledore opened the door and motioned for Albert to come into the room.

……

Ten minutes later, under the guidance of Dumbledore, Albert, who had mastered how to restore his human form, tried to transform with difficulty.

He is completely unfamiliar with his current body structure, and it is somewhat difficult for him to mobilize magic power as he is now a snake.

After exhaling a breath and closing his eyes, Albert concentrated on maintaining the transformation magic.

The muscles and bones of the body are slowly changing, and Albert can detect some changes in the structure of the cells.

pat!

In the distortion of his body, Albert grew hands and feet.

Then the transformation stopped.

"Who am I now? A four-legged snake?"

Fortunately, I can speak human words now.

Dumbledore hit the Elder Wand with a wave of his hand, and Albert returned to his pre-transformation appearance.

"Don't worry, try again."

After the second transformation, Albert finally fully recovered his human form, well, I can't say completely.

Albert touched the snake's tail that was still twisting and connecting to the tail vertebrae, with a sad expression on his face.

How can he wear pants?

Is it possible to make a hole?Or travel in a skirt?

"Professor, is there a way to make this thing retract?"

Dumbledore shook his head, "This is due to the fusion of blood. After a while, you will be able to control it freely."

Some time has passed again?

Then consider the issue of clothes.

It is impossible to dress up as a woman, and it is impossible to dress up as a woman in this life. It does not matter if you are a clone of a woman, but it is absolutely impossible for you to be a woman.

In the end, Albert had no choice but to cut a hole in his pants and put on a loose wizard robe.

This way it won't be exposed.

……

Albert, who was about to have breakfast, had just walked outside the restaurant when he heard Vilia yelling.

"Brother! Brother! I heard you have a snake tail!"

Vilia, who was not afraid of anything, lifted up Albert's robe and looked curiously at the snake's tail behind Albert that twisted into an S shape and then a B shape.

If Albert hadn't grabbed her sinful little hands, Vilia would have wanted to touch the snake's tail.

"Eat your meal!"

Vilia stuck out her tongue, made a face, and ran away.

"Teacher, if you pamper her like this, no one in Hogwarts will be able to control her when school starts next month."

Albert selectively forgot that he usually doted on Vilia.

"Then it will also harm Albus. What does it have to do with me?"

The 600-year-old old naughty boy spread his hands, and the words coming out of his mouth made Dumbledore beside him a little angry.

Perenal slapped Nico's hand reprimandingly, indicating that he would speak more if he could speak.

Seeing Dumbledore's malicious gaze directed at him, Albert quickly took a glass of milk, held toast in his mouth, and ran away quickly.

……

Albert and Vilia were lying next to the fireplace, staring intently at the black dragon eggs in the flames.

The long snake tail hung down behind Albert, swaying.

The black dragon egg trembles from time to time, as if a small dragon will break out of the shell in the next second.

A black dragon claw broke out of the egg shell, and a small dragon covered in mucus struggled to squeeze out from where the egg shell was scratched.

Albert's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Xiaolong's appearance.

That’s right!This was the Toothless he remembered!

It was also the first time for Vilia to see the birth of a fire dragon, and she happily poked the slimy little Toothless with her finger, not dissing the egg liquid on its body at all.

"What's its name?"

Albert fiddled with the black dragon's mouth, looked at the bare mouth, and said: "Toothless, let's call it Toothless."

Weilia curled her lips and said, "Brother, your naming skills are really not that good."

"If you also want me to get you a fire dragon egg, just shut up." Albert glared at Vilia angrily.

What does it mean that the naming skills are not good? He didn't choose this name. It's just feelings, okay!feelings!

Vilia has never watched "How to Train Your Dragon", and she doesn't know where this messy name comes from, but this does not prevent her from keeping her mouth shut sincerely.

The newly born Toothless coughed up a lot of egg liquid. Albert was afraid that the waste fluid in Toothless's throat would not be cleared, so he stretched out his hand to scratch Toothless' throat.

Facing the incoming attack, Toothless opened his mouth, and a ball of blue fire covered Albert's face.

Albert's face turned dark, dark in the true sense.

Looking at Albert's big black face, Vilia next to her was rolling on the floor with laughter.

……

Godric's Hollow, an old house.

The brick wall outside the house is carved with strange patterns and covered with withered vines.

The originally pure white wall was already mottled, and it seemed as if the wall would peel off with the slightest touch.

A man who looked like an Indian Asan, with his head wrapped in a dirty cloth, was kneeling in the middle of the house.

"Master...Master, the Philosopher's Stone you are looking for...is not found...in Gringotts's vault."

Quirinus Quirrell stammered and said to a small black snake not far in front of him.

Voldemort was not angry.

Quirrell knelt on the ground, his mouth wide open.

The black snake got into his mouth and turned into a second face on the back of his head.

It was a hideous face with no nose.