I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

"Oh?!" The elder was surprised.

Dumbledore nodded, with a smile on his face that showed he felt confident.

"Okay!" The elder also nodded. It must be said that Dumbledore's personal charm was very strong, and the elder seemed to be infected by his confident smile.

The elder chanted the incantation silently...

Professor McGonagall on the side widened her eyes.

When the elder and his druid brothers came forward, Professor McGonagall saw their antlers and special green clothing and felt that what Dumbledore said about the so-called "reclusive druids" was probably true.

Now that she saw them agreeing to transform into animals, Professor McGonagall was of course not calm. She took a step forward with bated breath and watched the reclusive druid transform attentively.

After the elder recited the mantra, a ball of white light spread over his body. After a while, the elder's white ball of light began to slowly crawl towards the ground.

After the white light flashed, he had turned into a majestic wild boar!

"Oh my God..." Professor McGonagall covered her mouth again.

When I arrived at Zhang Chun's dormitory, I was surprised that Professor McGonagall had done nothing today.

The elder's wild boar is absolutely beautiful and majestic, and its two tusks are sharp and white.It's just... too small... probably as big as a glass ball.

Because of its reduced size, it looks very cute.

Zhang Chun couldn't help but smile, thinking that if Bai Chenchen or Hermione were here now, this scene would definitely be funny.

Girls can't help but be overflowing with love for this small animal with special proportions.

But the Hermit Druid treasures it very much.

Professor Dumbledore was also much calmer. He bowed slightly to the little boar transformed by the elder, and then chanted a spell to bring out the seven-colored flames.

The heatless flames that had just been burning silently were activated. They emitted seven colors of light and drew a complex pattern of dazzling colors over the dormitory, as if they were adjusting and reshaping themselves.

Not long after, the flames rushed straight towards the pig on the table.

"Ah!" The female virtue standing behind the elder finally couldn't help but exclaimed.

Of course, what she worried about did not happen. Although the colorful flames surrounded the wild boar that the elder had turned into, they did not burn. Instead, they turned into something like an energy beam in the air.

"呲呲!"

Colorful brilliance kept pouring into the little wild boar's body.

The wild boar's body exuded colorful translucence, and then the size of the wild boar also slowly increased, bit by bit, becoming very, very big.

"Successful!" Harry whispered quietly.

The little wild boar began to grow bigger as the beam was injected.After a while, it became as big as a mouse.

But the strange thing is that when it reaches such a large size, no matter how the beam is injected, the wild boar will not get bigger.

Professor Dumbledore was very surprised, and his face looked a little solemn.

As the flames were injected further, the little wild boar's expression began to change.An expression of obvious pain began to appear, and, despite his efforts to suppress it, a boar's grunting sound was heard.

Dumbledore decisively stopped!

The seven-color flame turned into a tight hanging burning just like before.

The little boar stayed for a moment, as if he was trying his best to adapt to the current situation. Then he looked up at Dumbledore and began to change into human form again.

This time, his human form was much larger than before, three inches tall, as big as a soldier that Zhang Chun often played with in his previous life.

"Oh, the tree of life!" The elder took a long breath, obviously relieved, "It was good at first, but in the end, I am not afraid of your laughter, I feel pain all over my body."

"How could this happen? He has just recovered so much." Dumbledore looked at the elder with a look of disbelief.

He was originally very confident that the reclusive druid could return to its original size, but now the lack of size made the professor very confused.

"It's better than before!" The elder looked at his body. At least it looked the same as before. The only thing was that the size had changed.

"Father!" the female virtue behind him said.

The elder turned and looked at his daughter.Now, in his eyes, his daughter seemed to be back to the way she was when she was born, extremely well-behaved.

Dumbledore thought for a while, "Maybe the secret method is not powerful enough to restore you to this size. I have to go back and study it again."

"That's okay!" The elder's red beard twitched and he said immediately, "At least it's much better than before. You know, when we first became so small, I was afraid of being eaten by the little fish in the North Sea. And the cockroaches at Hogwarts, God, I never thought British cockroaches could be so big!"

The elder raised his hands and made an extremely exaggerated gesture.

The crowd laughed.

"So, at least this size is better now. If possible, let us all become as tall as me first." The elder made a decision.

"Okay!" Dumbledore also nodded.

"It's my turn this time!" As he spoke, Mr. Newt Scamman stood up.

"Newt!" Professor McGonagall's voice was not loud, but her tone obviously changed.

"It's okay. I just want to give it a try. After all, the Hermit Druid has children... They need a humanoid guy to try it too." Mr. Newt Scamman said.

Scarman has been with the druids for a long time, and he also cares about them emotionally.

"Okay! Mr. Scarman." Dumbledore nodded.

So, Dumbledore once again lit up the seven-color flame.

Mr. Scarman was a little nervous for a moment, but for just a moment, he was very calm when the flames entered his body. It could be seen that the pain of burning his body that made him nervous did not appear.

Finally, it was about three inches in size, and Mr. Scarman stopped.

When Dumbledore reshaped him, the time was obviously shorter.

It seems that this secret magic also has a familiar process.

After Mr. Scarman's transformation was completed, he looked relaxed. Because he did not continue to try to grow bigger, he did not suffer the burning pain like the elder.

"No problem! Safe!" Mr. Scarman said with a smile.

Thus, the remodeling of the body of the reclusive Druid began.For safety's sake, the druids transformed into their own animal incarnations, so that the flames would lessen the danger of reshaping.And what's interesting is that the animals that druids transform into are all kinds of weird, and even those druids who look like children have turned into various different animals.

Professor McGonagall, who had just said that druids did not exist, was so surprised that he was speechless when he looked at the various animals (tiger, lion, white bear, badger, rabbit, deer).

"I thought I was Master Malgonis..." Professor McGonagall murmured.