Harry Potter: Charlie and the Candy Factory

At this moment, Draco's eyes could no longer be described as shocked.

It can be said that Charlie's series of operations directly subverted his original understanding of this curse.

His previous memories of this were all based on his mother changing the shape of the cut green plants in the garden from time to time.

This was the first time he had seen Charlie casting a spell so openly!

With just this hand, Draco's heart started beating fast. He even worshiped his uncle beyond measure.

You know, even your own father probably wouldn't be able to cast such a spell!

At this moment, what Wakanda is chewing a big melon, what thunderbolt explosion, what fierce fire curse...

All the spells Draco had secretly read in his father's notebook were thrown away.

At this moment, all he could see in his eyes was his uncle's extraordinary posture and that powerful spell.

Master of Transformation Curse... He recited it silently in his mind several times until he firmly remembered this title.

Now, Draco, who has just turned eleven and has only a few days left, has a goal... He is going to Hogwarts to go to school! He wants to learn this transformation spell! He wants to become... like his uncle, who uses the transformation spell.

master!!!!

Charlie didn't know what Draco was going through at this time, but looking at his nephew's expression, he could almost guess it.

In his hands, the original white peacock was like a piece of extremely malleable plasticine. It was kneaded and transformed in various ways, and turned into various creatures in front of Draco.

Even in the end, Charlie got so excited that he directly took photos of Principal Dumbledore’s Fawkes and upgraded it into a phoenix!!

Although the made-up appearance and the flames on its body cannot be compared with the real phoenix, it is enough for an eleven-year-old wizard who has never seen a phoenix.

"call……"

And here, Charlie, who had squandered his magic power, finally felt tired. When he exhaled, the wand shook again.

The laser was cut off cleanly, and Charlie's wand was retracted into the ring.

Only the white peacock, which had been toyed with for a long time, was now back to its original state. It sat slumped on the ground and would stagger even if it barely stood up.

It seems that he hasn't recovered from Charlie's transformation spell yet.

"Gah!!"

It couldn't help but scream again with frightened eyes, and then it could no longer remain as leisurely as before. It flapped its wings in a panic, its two claws alternately flipped on the ground, and quickly moved away from the two of them.

"I want to learn the transformation spell!!!!!"

Draco felt that he had never wanted to master this omnipotent spell more than now.

He clutched his wand tightly, and his breathing became much heavier.

In my mind, I seem to have begun to imagine how, after learning this magic spell, I can be like my uncle, calling the wind and rain, and doing whatever I want.

Poor Draco still wouldn't have thought that in the entire magical world, there would never be more than one master of transformation spells who could achieve such a high level of attainment as Charlie Black.

But even so...

Even if you work hard, you still can't reach your final goal. However, when you turn your head, you will find that your pace at this moment has already surpassed that of others...

Many years later, when Draco, who had already graduated from Hogwarts, was holding Scorpius Malfoy in his arms and recalling the shock of this scene when he was a child, the corners of his mouth would unconsciously fill with the same smile as before.

Although he has not reached the level of his uncle until now, he has also changed his original life trajectory...

Of course, these are just things for later.

……………………

After doing this, things will naturally become much easier.

Charlie's teaching has also become extremely smooth.

Just like that, Draco changed his previous mentality, followed Charlie's explanation with firm eyes, and began to learn his first spell.

"transfiguration!!"

“transfiguration…”

…

Throughout the morning, Charlie couldn't help but be a little surprised by Draco's energy.

He learned his own technique, starting with the simplest leaf, waving the wand in his hand over and over again, and occasionally making adjustments based on the opinions given by Charlie.

Although Charlie is not sure whether the enthusiasm shown by his nephew at this moment is three minutes of heat or sincere.

After all, the Transfiguration Spell is not something easy to learn... Perhaps it was because of the superb operation he just showed that Draco could muster up his enthusiasm.

But don’t forget, even Charlie spent more than ten years to achieve this level...

After a long period of hard training without making any big progress, Charlie doubted whether this eleven-year-old child could still have the determination to persevere.

However, despite thinking this way, Charlie was still happy just for this morning.

Under his precise guidance and Draco's dedicated practice, in less than a morning, he could simply deform the fallen leaves from the tree.

You know, this is already quite difficult for a little wizard who has just come into contact with magic...

perhaps…

Charlie looked at the leaves that had curled up together and were about to twist into a needle, and couldn't help but think

This nephew of mine really has the talent to learn the transformation spell??

And Draco, at this moment, finally stopped waving the wand in his hand all morning.

His eyes widened, he squatted down carefully and picked up the leaf.

For a moment, an overwhelming joy filled his exhausted heart.

He felt as if he had endless power again.

Draco suddenly turned his head and handed the curled leaf in his hand to Charlie like a treasure.

"Uncle!! Look! I succeeded! Look at this leaf... it's deformed!"

Seeing Draco like this, Charlie couldn't help but laugh.

He reached out and took the leaf from Draco's hand and squeezed it gently...

The originally weak leaves have become hard, and even the shape of a needle nose can be faintly seen on the petiole.

Charlie did not hesitate to encourage him and said truthfully, "Maybe before dinner tonight, you can successfully learn to turn a leaf into a needle."

Draco couldn't help but puff out his chest after listening to Charlie's words.

Ignoring the sweat on his face, he raised his wand to the leaves on the ground again.

He didn't know how far it was from his uncle's ability to turn a leaf into a needle.

But as a young man, he still firmly believed that as long as he continued to work hard, one day he would be like his uncle...