Chapter 288: Intermediate Alchemy
"You should write that up..."
Professor Sineipu had a few more words for no reason.
"Severus. Sean Green, that's enough. He is not anyone's appendage, he shouldn't be Sean Marcus Marcus Maige."
Minerva Marcus Marcus Maige carried some anger; they were walking along the corridor leaving the fifth floor.
"That would be fine too; tomorrow, he will be Sean Professor Sineipu."
Professor Sineipu's mouth outlined a cold arc.
"Don't—even—think—about—it."
Minerva Marcus Marcus Maige looked at him expressionlessly, holding a delicately packaged cookie in her hand, and left here in a hurry.
In the corridor.
Sean felt that his transformation from "self" to "living creature" was becoming more and more proficient.
Ever since he used the Transfiguration cookies, his understanding of cats and the belief required for transformation had both improved significantly.
This made him look forward even more to the Animagus transformation taught personally by Headmaster Dumbledore on the Christmas weekend.
If fast, Animagus transformation could be completed in a few months, or even a little over a month.
But he still didn't understand what the "luck, a little bit of luck" mentioned by the Headmaster meant.
Sean let his cat paws transform back; he could now cast partial transformation on himself, but it was limited to cats.
【You have practiced advanced Transfiguration once with the standard of an experienced hand, proficiency +30】
Looking at the pitifully small amount of proficiency, he was guessing how much proficiency Animagus transformation would add.
In a flash, it was the Christmas feast.
The rumors were all fake; there were no eight hundred barrels of spiced mead, no Weird Sisters' songs, only more and more sumptuous food.
This time, even Sean felt a bit overwhelmed.
On the way out of the Great Hall, Harry seemed to have something to say but stopped; Sean didn't pay attention to these details, but went to liver the proficiency of the last Transfiguration cookie.
At the same time, he also tried to make a Mrs. Norris cookie, reaching the practice standard of 【Experienced】 in one fell swoop.
Snow fell rustling outside the Gothic stained-glass windows of the corridor; the small rain turned into light snow by night.
End of Chapter
