Chapter 192 What Is This? Cuckoo Chicken?

The day passed by in a blink of an eye. Ivan waited until the full moon was high in the middle of the night, then turned invisible and came to the high platform. He looked at the steps recorded in the practice notes and held the mandrake leaf in his mouth for a month. Take it out.

Then he took out a crystal vial and put in the various complex materials prepared in advance.

Under the moonlight, the slightly turbid potion faintly exudes a crystal shimmer. Ivan can clearly feel that under the influence of celestial phenomena, the potion in front of him seems to have undergone some subtle changes.

"Next, I hope the storm created by the Room of Requirement will be really effective."

Ivan muttered to himself, then put away the potion, walked through the secret passage from the rooftop to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor, and entered the dense forest created out of thin air.

Ivan waved his magic wand, turning a dead branch on the ground into a shovel. Ivan then began the work of digging a hole, and finally placed the potion in the hole and buried it.

After making all preparations, Ivan set the time for the storm to fall. After adjusting the effect to the maximum, he exited the Response Room.

Until the evening of the third day, when Ivan entered again, there was already a strong wind in the room of the Room of Requirement, and Ivan could not open his eyes due to the cold and severe wind.

As thunder pierced the sky and heavy rain fell one after another, Ivan quickly ran to the burial site.

The shovel might have damaged the crystal bottle, so Ivan had to use his hands to dig out the mud one by one.

No matter how cold rain soaked his body, Ivan didn't care. Only when the rain flowed down his forehead and into his eyes, he would wipe it with the same wet sleeves.

Ivan, who had dug a hole with his bare hands in just ten minutes because he had not buried it deeply before, finally saw the potion he had put down.

After several days of precipitation and the magic power of the celestial phenomena, this bottle of originally turbid potion has completely turned into blood red, and the fluorescence of the swaying magic power is visible to the naked eye.

After being taken out, the magic power seemed to be gradually dissipating. Ivan, who noticed this, went out as quickly as possible to adjust the status of the Room of Requirement and stop the storm.

When you enter again, everything returns to its original state.

The surroundings are still dim and the sky has returned to a gray appearance. Only the wet ground can prove that there has just been a storm here.

"Clean it up!" Ivan stretched out his wand and touched his robe, and the rainwater fell automatically from his robe as if it had life.

I have to say, sometimes magic is incredibly convenient.

Ivan paused, cast another fire spell, and took a moment to dry himself.

Ivan didn't care about the time wasted.

Although the effect of the Animagus potion will weaken slightly over time, it is more important to ensure your own state and mentality.

Success or failure depends on this!

Ivan took a deep breath, put the wand against his heart, and slowly recited the spell

"Amado, Animo, Animado"

The strange tone echoed in the dense forest, and there was a faint echo coming from further away.

Not long after, Ivan felt an inexplicable fear well up in his heart, and his whole body began to heat up, as if on fire.

Ivan suppressed the discomfort in his heart, glanced at the blood-red potion in his hand, spent one hundred academic points to redeem the experience card mode, and drank it without hesitation.

In fact, the safest situation is to spend five legendary points to redeem the protection mode, so that you are foolproof.

But unfortunately, it is too difficult to obtain legendary points. So far, Ivan only has three legendary points obtained last semester, so he can only choose a slightly more adventurous way.

The blood-red potion was poured into the mouth. It was thick like yogurt, but the taste was weird and the temperature was surprisingly high.

Ivan frowned. As the potion flowed into his body, the temperature began to rise faster and faster.

Where he couldn't see, the blood flowing in the blood vessels glowed with magical light. It seemed that some power inside was activated, but it soon became silent again.

Before Ivan could think about it, the magical transformation started in the next moment. Faintly, a vague image appeared in Ivan's mind out of thin air.

Not a unicorn?

Ivan only had time to make such a judgment before he was interrupted by the heavy pressure coming from his body.

In the experience card mode, Ivan could clearly feel that the magic power in his body began to flow to the whole body automatically.

Just like when analyzing animals before, with the influx of magic power, Ivan "saw" every muscle fiber in his body, and even the cell structure.

Ivan suddenly realized that if he wanted to change back later, he would have to remember what his body looked like.

Ivan tried hard to remember everything he saw, but he didn't understand that after the magic power analyzed the whole body, the magic power in the body had passively remembered his state, and no longer needed subjective memory.

Just after every cell in his body was filled with magic power, Ivan suddenly felt that his body began to twist and deform.

His bones began to dislocate, and he saw the big tree not far away getting taller and taller. Under the influence of magic, Ivan didn't feel much pain, only fear and confusion about the unknown.

Soon, in Ivan's perception, something seemed to extend along the pores, and the magic power that originally circulated throughout the body slowly poured into his brain, protecting his thinking from being too small. stagnant brain capacity

The first transformation lasted for a long time. When Ivan realized that everything had stabilized, he tried to control his body.

"Goooooooooo?" Ivan wanted to say something, but what came out were some strange sounds, which gave him a very bad feeling.

"Bah, what have I become? A cuckoo chicken?" Ivan screamed "cuckoo" for a long time before finally finding a way to make a normal sound, which was to concentrate the magic power in his throat.

Ivan raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes, and found that what caught his eyes was a pile of gray-white feathers, which must be some kind of bird.

This made Ivan a little disappointed. It didn't look like a magical creature. He had always thought that he would become a unicorn, thunderbird, phoenix or something.

Ivan flapped his wings and flew up crookedly, towards the puddle beside him, wanting to confirm what he had changed.

When he flew to the puddle, he looked at the reflection in the water and Ivan almost fell into the water.

Thanks to book friend Rattat for the reward of 100 starting coins