With Hager's help, Carl quickly found a safe and quiet place to place his own crystal bottle - after putting the potion, all Carl had to do was wait for a heavy rain.

While waiting for the heavy rain to come, he needs to recite the mantra of Animagus every day at sunrise and sunset. For safety reasons, the first and second time chanting the mantra of Animagus must be carried out under the supervision of Professor McGonagall, which means that the day is the best time for Carl to act.

During this period, in order to prevent accidents, Professor McGonagall would stay in Hogwarts, while Carl could take the opportunity to use compound decoctions, leave school, and go outside to inquire about the Order of the Phoenix as Professor McGonagall.

As for whom to inquire from - Carl has long thought about this.

Montongus Flech.

Although this thief who has been lingering at the bottom of the magic world for many years is an important sight to the Order of the Phoenix, his own strength is not worth mentioning, and he is very afraid of other Order of the Phoenix members. If he wants to get some news, he is Carl's best choice.

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The next morning, the sun had just appeared on the horizon, and Carl had already arrived at the professor of Transformation's office - today is Saturday, and there is no class, Carl's task is to learn Animagus.

Under Professor McGonagall's gaze, Carl cleared his throat and recited the lengthy mantra at sunrise: "Amado, Animo, Animado, Animagos."

It went very smoothly. Although Carl could only recite half of it when he was practicing, he did not delay the first time he read it in full.

While reciting the mantra, Carl felt an unusual feeling appearing in his chest. He stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on his left chest, obviously judging that it was different from the past.

It seems...the heartbeat is stronger!

"Very good." Looking at Carl's subconscious breast caress, Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that you have the right feeling. This is a good start. Now, remember this feeling."

"Does this feel like every time you recite a mantra?" Carl was a little surprised. "Or, will this feeling become stronger and stronger?"

"It's getting stronger and stronger." Professor McGonagall pushed his glasses on his nose and explained, "Until the storm comes and you take out the potion, you will feel your second heartbeat."

"So, is it said... the smoothness of Animagus is related to the length of waiting for the storm?" Carl thought, "After all, this feeling is gradual."

"It's true, but it's not that the longer you wait, the better." Professor McGonagall was serious. "As an Animagus, I can clearly perceive the difference between animality and humanity. The longer I wait for a storm, the stronger the animality will be - this also means that the greater the pressure you will bear during the deformation; on the contrary, if the waiting time for a storm is too short and the animality is not strong enough, the deformation will be more likely to fail. Here is the difficulty of Animagus. This deformation not only depends on the personal level of deformation, but also requires a certain amount of luck."

Hearing this, Carl finally understood that Animagus needed to achieve a subtle balance between human nature and animal nature. It was precisely through this balance that the two could be more freely transformed.

It sounds a bit similar to the druid spell!

Touching his chin and making an excuse to rest, Carl left the Deformed Professor's Office and quickly went to the Response Room for Requests.

Because it had already been agreed before, Professor McGonagall would be on standby in the office today. Carl drank the compound medicine in the room whenever he asked, and then directly used the Hogwarts fireplace to go to Diagon Alley. Although Carl didn't know where Fletch was, if he wanted to find out the news, Diagon Alley was undoubtedly a great place. During the chat before, Carl had accidentally mentioned Fletch, and Professor McGonagall said casually, "He always hangs in Diagon Alley, looking for possible opportunities to make money."

The sky is spinning.

Although Flour fans are quite convenient, they are still not very decent - after coming out of the fireplace of Lihen Bookstore, Carl, who was familiar with it, greeted the boss without arousing any suspicion.

No one knows her son, but her mother is better. This statement is true in turn. Walking on the streets of Diagon Alley, no one will know that Professor McGonagall was pretending to be her adopted son.

The process of finding Flech was unusually smooth - when Professor McGonagh passed by Slager & Giggs pharmacy, the short wizard was trying to sell the potion of unknown origin in his hand.

"Mr. Giggs, this is a blessing agent, look at this pure color!" Flech shouted exaggeratedly, "This is Professor Snape's work. He is now the acting principal of Hogwarts - the principal is very busy. Perhaps from now on, the blessing agent produced by Professor Snape will be out of print!"

"Fletch." Unfortunately, the other party did not listen to his yelling at all and directly exposed his tricks. "First of all, I have never heard of any friendship with Professor Snape; secondly, we are Professor Snape's potion materials suppliers, and he has never purchased the materials for making Fuling agents; finally, the color of the thing in your hand is more like yellow nail polish mixed with olive oil. When I was in Hogwarts, I learned a good Muggle study class and knew very well what Muggle used to dye nail dyes - this is not a slump. If you want to cheat, please go to the next door."

Flech, who was pointed out on the spot, was quite embarrassed. Fortunately, he was at least thick-skinned and did not expect the other party to buy this bottle stupidly at the beginning. After a little pause, Flech began to sell another thing again - this was his real purpose. He didn't know where he got some Vogrey blood. This special herb was not common, and Mr. Giggs was also a little interested.

However, just halfway through Fletch's stolen sales, Professor McGonagall pushed the door and came to the store.

"Rian, Mr. Giggs-Rian, Flech."

When he saw Professor McGonagall, Flech was obviously a little scared. He quickly stuffed the blood of Vogle in his hand back into the bag around his waist, and a few smiles were squeezed out on his face.

"Ri'an, Mileva--"

"Call me Professor McGonagall."

Upon hearing this correction, Flech breathed a little relieved, then shrugged at Giggs and left the store first.
Chapter completed!