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Angus said in a very calm tone: "I was created with the blood of you and Gordy's dad."

Perhaps in order to prevent Salazar from having any other doubts, Angus also explained where Vivian got the blood. After all, for wizards, flesh and blood and even names are very important.

"When Gordy's dad tried to resurrect you, he was taken away by Vivian, right?" Angus continued. "At that time, Vivian discovered the blood pact on him. She immediately understood that it was the blood pact between you and Gordy's father, so she used it directly."

Barrow observed Salazar's expression, but didn't see anything.

Salazar looked at the little wizard carefully. In fact, he could probably guess how Vivian got the child out, and the only ones who could get his blood were the blood pacts who were taken away with Godric. .

But I was really sure that Angus was created with the blood and magic power contained in the Blood Pact, but I still couldn't help feeling frightened.

What to say?

Is he really worthy of being a god?

Even creating a living being is not difficult for them.

But this approach of never asking the person involved still made Salazar feel uncomfortable.

"Gordy..." Salazar really wanted to know more about Godric, but...

"Are you almost late?"

Angus was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Salazar would care about his studies at this time.

"I can take you a shortcut. I wonder if you have heard of the Room of Requirement in Hogwarts..."

Of course I had never heard of it, but it was interesting to know this wonderful place now. Salazar led Angus into the Room of Requirement, and then opened the door. The door was facing the Transfiguration classroom.

Salazar also glanced down at his pocket watch to make sure Angus was not late.

The voices of other young wizards could be heard in the distance, probably students who were about to be late. Salazar hesitated for a moment, then gave Angus a slight push and pushed him out of the door of the Room of Requirement.

Angus turned around subconsciously, and all he saw was the door gradually disappearing, which soon returned to a wall without any abnormalities.

"Ah ah ah, we're going to be late!"

Angus heard the sound and looked over. It was a little red-haired wizard. He also saw Angus. His footsteps suddenly stopped at the door of the classroom and looked at Angus in surprise.

"Harry, that seems to be that or something..."

Harry reminded Ron in a low voice: "It's Slytherin."

The two of them looked at each other, not wanting to socialize with Angus so much, and opened the door. Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that Professor McGonagall is not here yet."

Angus said nothing, but silently followed Harry and the others two or three meters behind.

The three people walked into the classroom one after another. This arrangement made the students in the entire classroom quiet down and looked at the three people in disbelief.

Harry pulled Ron to sit in his seat. After Ron sat down, Seamus poked his arm next to him.

"Why are you hanging out with that Slytherin?"

Ron could only explain to Seamus in a low voice that it was just a coincidence.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall transformed from a cat back into human form, and the students marveled.

Originally this was a ceremony carefully prepared by Professor McGonagall to attract everyone's attention to the Transfiguration Spell. She hoped that the students would see the charm of this subject. However, Harry and Ron came to class with Angus, and the students They were all surprised, and so was Professor McGonagall, which made her miss an excellent opportunity to show off her skills.

But it didn't matter, she quickly found her rhythm and made the students ambitious to think that they could learn the transformation spell and transform themselves into various animals.

But first they have to turn a match into a needle.

This was not a very simple matter. Both Harry and Ron looked at their matches with distressed expressions, and they looked unchanged at all.

Professor McGonagall walked over to Slytherin.

Draco noticed McGonagall's gaze and deliberately raised his chest, hoping that McGonagall would notice him. He had successfully changed the color of the match. Although the shape of the match had not changed at all, the stick of the match at least showed A layer of metallic color.

Draco noticed that the others around him couldn't compare with him at all, and he felt that he was doing very well.

But Professor McGonagall's gaze went beyond Draco and landed on Tom. Unlike other students, Tom was an adult wizard wearing the skin of a young wizard. He had long been proficient in these spells, so he waved The wand turned the matches into silver needles, and the wand turned the silver needles into matches.

That's right, he was skillfully switching the match back and forth between the form of a match and a silver needle, and then he was caught by Mag.

Tom silently restrained his movements and just kept the match in the shape of a silver needle.

Professor McGonagall had very complicated emotions. She looked at Tom, and finally chose to add ten points to Tom fairly, but with an extremely dry tone, she quickly turned away from Tom.

This face really stimulates people's nerves.

Professor McGonagall quickly spotted the second successful student, and she continued to announce Angus's success with a deadpan expression, adding ten points, and then walked away from all the Slytherin students with a deadpan expression.

Angus looked at Tom and gave him a smile.

Tom tensed and looked at him warily.

"That's awesome, classmate Riddle. This teacher taught me the Transformation Curse in advance. To put it this way, I am still very ashamed to be rewarded by Professor McGonagall. She should praise you. After all, this is the first time you have learned it. The one."

Tom showed a fake smile: "I disappoint you. I also learned this early, so I am not a beginner. I should accept this reward with shame like you."

Draco snorted coldly, and then looked at Theodore and Blaise. Very good, their progress was worse than his own. Draco finally felt more comfortable.

During the whole class, except for the two special cases of Angus and Tom, only one little witch from Gryffindor, named Hermione Granger, did the best. She put the match The head became the tip of a needle.

But the other little wizards almost didn't make the matches change.