Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

In the first microsecond, all the research results about the Animagus, the knowledge about thunderbirds and basilisks, as well as the knowledge about human biology, bird and reptile biology went through my mind.

He initially identified dozens of possible options for constructing a defect-free form.

In the second microsecond, most of the solutions were eliminated by subsequent calculation verification, leaving only three types.

He chose the one with the greatest benefit. Thunderbird and Basilisk will become his second and third Animagus forms.

In the third microsecond, he had to solve the problem that blocked Andrew in his research on magical animagus: how to stabilize the violent changes caused by magical creatures to potions?

In fact, the problems he faces are much more complicated than pure magic mags. Now, whether it is white fresh accelerator or dual magic mags, the degree of mutation caused by them far exceeds that of pure magic. Maggs.

The joining of the crows may be able to share some of the pressure, and a powerful brain may also help strengthen the will, but on a magical level, what can be used to suppress the already overwhelming "change" dimension?

Is there anything more stable and positive than a patron saint?

After searching all the magic and all the potions again, Murphy found that unless he had the protective dimensional magic power comparable to that of a god, the patron saint he released could suppress the current level of mutation.

Perhaps, the superposition of the patron saints released by hundreds of wizards can have such power.

But now, where to find so many wizards?

What about technological means?

He once again went through all possible technological means, but none worked.

The despair lasted for a few nanoseconds, and then he scanned all his memories again, and suddenly, something jumped into his mind.

That piece of fur obtained in the village of Joachim.

He had the magical animal experts at the institute study the fur and concluded that it resembled a piece of sheepskin, but it was by no means an ordinary sheepskin.

Because it is almost impossible to destroy, even a laser that can reach tens of thousands of degrees can only leave a black spot on the fur at most.

Since the research could not come to any conclusion, and it might be very precious, and at worst it could be used as a heart shield due to its protective capabilities, it has been placed close to Murphy's left chest, and now it is wrapped in countless swelling flesh and blood.

In the fourth microsecond, the course of action was decided.

Now only one question remains.

After the power of the fur is activated, its magic power will cause new mutations.

In other words, his Animagus transformation will have the characteristics of a thunderbird, a basilisk, and a mysterious fur creature.

However, he knew nothing about this creature.

The defect-free form calculated in the second microsecond becomes meaningless, and the insertion of this biological element once again increases the complexity by an order of magnitude.

No one can fully control such a complex process.

Perhaps, he will end up turning into a piece of deformed rotten meat.

So, bet?

ha!

The sparkling brain was about to collapse, but at this last moment, it erupted into the most violent agitation.

Facing a lifeless road ahead, Murphy was very excited.

Just like a gambler who bets all his wealth on the gambling table, throwing the fateful dice with all his might.

All calculations are over.

All preparations that can be made have been completed.

All personnel are exhausted.

But by destiny.

Done!

…

The fifth microsecond.

The electric light exploded in Murphy's swollen body, instantly outlining 823,543 runes.

In an instant, the spherical defense that had been seen in the village was instantly activated, and it spread outwards, enveloping the storm, tornado, and thousands of crows.

Then an extremely bright lightning flashed, and the spherical defense suddenly shrank.

Mary and the others only saw the lower half of the tornado suddenly disappear, along with the flying crows and the giants in the storm. Only a huge black egg was left in place, suspended in the air.

"team leader……"

"That Murphy is not here, let's go look elsewhere?" someone suggested.

Several American Aurors have already planned to retreat. There are too many things in front of them that are beyond their understanding. Smart wizards should know how to respect magic. If something seems to be unpleasant, it is best to stay away from it. .

But Mary didn't move. "There was a big battle here before..."

She pointed to the blood splattered on the rocks in the distance.

Then, she picked up an earth-yellow scale.

"These are the scales of a basilisk..." Mary said, "The British said he was here to find the basilisk, right?"

Then, she discovered a few feathers blown here by the dissipated tornado.

"Thunderbird feathers." She seemed to understand something, "No wonder there is a storm..."

"Thunderbird? Then, is this the egg of a thunderbird?" someone asked.

"You must have failed the Magical Creatures class. The Thunderbird's eggs are golden!" Someone said, "This thing looks like a dark magical creature at first glance!"

Indeed, billowing black smoke seems to be still escaping from the dome, which is definitely not a good thing at first glance.

"Maybe we should take it back," one Auror said. "It might be a mutated thunderbird. I have never seen such black eggs."

Mary was also full of doubts about the dome. She ignored her teammates' warnings and took a few steps forward, only to find that the so-called egg was not smooth.

Its surface is covered with huge black scales, and is even covered with a layer of feathers.

What kind of egg is this?

Birds and snakes?

But the eggs of bird snakes should be silver.

Reason told her that this egg might be very dangerous, but at the same time, it seemed to have some kind of fatal attraction, which made her involuntarily reach out her hand and press it on the black scales.

It was too late for the companions to stop him. The next second, there was only a "click".

A crack appeared in the eggshell, and then, with a "bang!", the giant egg exploded, and the shock wave threw Mary back several meters.

Countless electric lights exploded on the spot, and those lightning bolts jumped frequently on the ground, forming a huge power grid. After each lightning bolt exploded on the ground, a small ball of jumping electric fire was left on the spot.

After a while, after the light from the first few electric fires disappeared, they suddenly jumped up and flashed several times in the air. Then, with a cry of "Gah!", a crow appeared.

The lightning network lasted for more than ten seconds. Thousands of crows continued to turn into lightning in the sky, scurrying back and forth. For a while, the crows were heard incessantly.

After the electric light dissipated, a pitch-black sheep's hoof stepped on the ground, and scorching electric fire surrounded the black hoof.

The Aurors finally saw clearly what was inside the giant egg.

It was a humanoid creature, more than two meters tall, but its appearance was something they had never seen before.

It seemed to combine the features of a goat, a reptile, and some kind of bird.

Its body is covered with armor-like scales, its lower legs are made of recurved sheep's hooves, its upper body is covered with a black-gold feather cloak, and its head is like a bird, with a curved beak and long eyebrow feathers, but What's weird is that a pair of curved horns protrude from the back of its head.

"Evil, evil, devil!"

An Auror suddenly pulled out his wand and pointed it at the creature, but before he could cast the spell, "Gah!" A crow suddenly turned into lightning and hit his hand with a bang, knocking the wand away. .

Several more crows crackled at him. The impact of the electric shock and high-speed flight made the Auror feel like he had been hit by an electric baton several times. He was knocked to the ground in an instant, his whole body was paralyzed and twitching, and he crawled for a moment. Can't get up.

The next moment, hundreds more crows were flashing with lightning in the sky, and they were about to pounce on the remaining Aurors.

The dark and tall monster suddenly raised a hand and made a stop gesture. The crows seemed to have received some signal and dispersed again, shouting "quack", as if they were laughing at the hairless ape. of overestimating one's capabilities.

The Aurors were frightened and at a loss when the monster suddenly appeared next to an Auror with a burst of lightning. Its dark scale claws grabbed an Auror's neck and picked him up.

When it spoke, its voice was full of magnetism, as deep as the abyss, with some kind of heart-stopping fatal attraction.

"Are you looking for Murphy? Why?"

"A wanted order... The British Auror has issued a wanted order..." Seeing that the Auror was about to be strangled to death by the monster, Mary supported her body and got up and said quickly.

Wanted order?

The monster was silent for a while and threw the Auror aside. Suddenly, the cloak behind him unfolded, and thousands of crows hovering in the sky suddenly turned into lightning and surged in, condensing into black feathers on the cloak. In an instant, A pair of huge black wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters was constructed behind the monster.

The pair of wings flickered, thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and then, a bolt of lightning fell.

In the dazzling flash of light, the monster disappeared.

And high in the sky, several continuous streaks of lightning lit up one after another, and they were already thousands of miles away.