I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

12 month.

This is the last year of the year.

There was obviously still a tense atmosphere in Hogwarts, but unknowingly, the relaxation of the upcoming holiday made these students feel relaxed unconsciously.

It is often seen that some sixth-year Hogwarts students scream and escape from planned punishment.

early morning.

Screams erupted from Ravenclaw Tower.

A balloon hammer, which does not hurt but is extremely insulting, chased and hit Keith who forgot to recite the spell.

Case screamed. No matter how much she resisted, the hammer would not stop working until she had finished the spell.

Finally facing the early morning sunrise, he recited the complete Animagus spell.

The hammer on her head disappeared with a bang.

She had reached the second stage of the Animagus.

Animagus is an extremely advanced form of transformation, and it is also very complex.

In the beginning, a person studying the Animagus is required to hold a mandrake leaf in their mouth from one full moon to another.

This process requires holding the leaves in your mouth at all times. As long as the leaves leave the mouth, you need to start all over again.

When the second full moon comes, put the leaves soaked in saliva into a small transparent bottle and let it absorb the moonlight. If you are unlucky and it happens to be cloudy, all your efforts will be in vain.

Don't be careless when completing this. You also need to add your own hair to the bottle, a teaspoon of dew from a place that has not been exposed to sunlight or human contact for seven days, and the pupa of the Ghost-faced Hawkmoth.

Once everything is ready, you still need to put the bottle in a dark, undisturbed place and wait for a storm.

This process will take a long time, maybe a few months or a few years.

During this period, she had to recite the Animagus spell at sunrise and sunset every day.

Otherwise it will also fail.

This made Case miserable.

There were so many paths, but she chose the most difficult one.

If she fails, the magic of the schedule will repeat the reminder day after day until she becomes an Animagus.

It's not just her who is unlucky, other colleges also have the same unlucky ones.

You can see in the auditorium that some sixth grade students who have forgotten things have sudden changes in their heads or bodies.

Stella once saw a Hufflepuff student suddenly unable to eat.

It was horrific, cruel and frightening to a Hufflepuff student.

Stella was so frightened that she hurriedly took two bites of the chicken legs.

"I knew Professor Wick was too scary." Lewis was still frightened by the deduction of points last time.

Although Gryffindor saved some points, they were still at the bottom.

Slytherin can be said to be infinitely arrogant. Alice and her two followers basically barely show their arrogance on their faces.

"Only the incompetent are afraid of tests." Alice started with a wave of hatred. She said arrogantly and contemptuously, "If you can't even control your own behavior, don't talk about your dreams!"

Stella and Lewis were unhappy.

Lewis shouted: "You go ahead."

Alice flipped her hair confidently, her nose rising to the sky, "Of course I can, as for you two...hehe."

They are all young people, who can withstand the provocation?

Upon hearing this, Stella slapped the table, "You can do it, so can I!"

"Then go find Professor Wick," Alice snorted coldly, "Whoever doesn't go is a goblin!"

Goblin, you dare to say it.

Stella must not be cowardly.

The three juniors showed a tough attitude and did not notice John standing behind them.

He was very pleased. He took out three contracts from his pocket and asked with a smile: "I am very pleased with your ambition. Young people, what is your dream?"

Lewis, who had been stubborn just now, turned around and saw John, and immediately became scared.

The image of John crushing lightning with his bare hands also appeared in Stella's mind, and he swallowed.

Alice said proudly: "I will become a wizard that surpasses the Witch King!"

"Have a dream." John gave a thumbs up, not minding the other party's arrogance at all. He enthusiastically grabbed Alice's hand who was still expressing unrealistic dreams.

The ink pad and quill were stuffed into her hand, and she quickly signed a contract.

Before Alice could react, she stared blankly at the mark on her finger and her name.

Is this also possible?

There is always a price to pay for being young and frivolous.

John said amiably: "Dreams are always out of reach, but we shouldn't give up easily. Let's set a small goal first, such as winning the first place in Slytherin."

"From now on, your plan is to reach the first place in Slytherin in all aspects." John smiled. "If you cannot complete it, this plan will continue until you graduate."

After stroking Alice's hair, which was so desperate for a hammer, John looked at the two ignorant teenagers from Gryffindor.

He said in a seductive tone: "Miss Malfoy is willing to work hard for her goals, how can you lie down?"

Attracted by John's words, the two ignorant teenagers were stimulated.

Yes, what Alice can do, why can't I do it!

They successfully signed a schedule to become number one in Gryffindor.

But unfortunately, they forgot one thing.

There is only one first for a Gryffindor.

In other words, one or both of the two unlucky people are destined to become victims of the plan.

It is estimated that by the time they react, John will have already retired.

After fooling the three ignorant little wizards, John saw students from other schools looking over.

The Witch King treats all wizards equally.

News of the Witch King's presence at Hogwarts is still being sealed.

The principals who recognized the Witch King did not dare to say anything. After all, the Witch King was an absolute presence in the Magic Kingdom.

If this is the Witch King's plan, wouldn't it cause big trouble if they tell it?

But just because they don't say it doesn't mean they won't figure out a way out for their students.

Ms. Maxim is very direct in this regard.

Every school has its own tricks to cheat its students in competitions.

Ms. Maxim asked students to have more contact with Professor Wick at Hogwarts. When students asked her why, she didn’t need to tell her.

It's a good thing to be taught by the Witch King, well, it's not the kind of lecture.

As for giving lectures, forget it.

Ms. Maxim secretly looked at the schedules given to students, and what surprised her was that if they were completed according to the schedule.

Able to learn the most perfect magic.

The Witch King can give you a detailed list of the difficult transformation techniques of Animagus, and you don't need to worry too much. The plan will make you strictly follow every step.

The people at Hogwarts didn't seem to know this yet, and Ms. Maxim made the first move.

After she finished giving instructions to the Beauxbatons students, a line of sight followed her vaguely.

She looked over and saw that Hagrid was a little at a loss, and in the end he could only smile honestly.

"I have not forgiven you, Rube." Ms. Maxim snorted and turned away.

Poor Hagrid, there is still an emotional crisis.

He had no choice but to mope around and eat alone.

Tall, strong, and able to eat.

He almost ate Professor Flitwick too.

"Hagrid, can you please prepare for the upcoming Christmas?" Professor McGonagall's voice sounded.

Hagrid slapped the table, "By the way, Christmas!"

He thought he could prepare a perfect Christmas gift for Madame Maxime.

"Olim's rune horse's feathers are a little ruffled, maybe I can make it better."

He left in such a hurry that Professor McGonagall wondered if he had heard him.

In the past, it was Hagrid who prepared these things. Unfortunately, Hagrid was distracted this year because of his love at dusk.

As haunted as Hagrid is, there is the bustling Queens, New York, on the other side of the sea.

On a visit to the laboratory, Peter discovered that he was not normal.

A little spider landed on his neck from nowhere.

He felt a pain in his neck and hurriedly swatted away the spider that had fallen into his neck.

But after the spider bit Peter, he died immediately.

Peter had never seen a spider like this before. It seemed to be a completely new species.

Apart from some pain in my neck, I had no other physical discomfort.

He didn't say anything.

Today he was supposed to be building blocks with Ned and Shang-Chi as usual.

But he overslept.

"Why didn't you call me?" Peter stood up anxiously.

Mei said: "I screamed, but you were fast asleep."

She looked at Peter suspiciously, making him uncomfortable for a moment.

"You... have grown up a lot, little handsome boy." Mei winked playfully and whistled, "You have a good figure."

Peter couldn't figure out what it meant, until the clarity when he looked into the distance made him stunned.

His eyes were a little short-sighted before, but now they are better.

Not only that, his growing body had enviable muscles.

Did he exercise by himself in his sleep?

Peter couldn't figure it out, so he reached for something.

He was looking for his coat in a hurry and accidentally touched the water glass on the table.

Obviously without turning his head, he stretched out his hand to catch the water glass.

He looked at his palm blankly, his fingers loosened, but the water glass was firmly stuck to his palm.

Selling a newsstand downstairs in the apartment, the white-haired old man bought a new newspaper. When he saw the headlines, he said: "Climbed the building with bare hands? Oh, he shouldn't be called a climber, he should be called Spider-Man."

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