The Great Writers of Hogwarts

Chapter 43 If it's delicious, you should eat more

Inside the shabby house, in Ginny's room.

Andre curled up on the bed, his body trembling uncontrollably, big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and the pillow was soaked.

He had suffered for a long time.

Andre felt a little lucky when he was enduring the pain. Fortunately, he had endured a severe pain when he received Professor McGonagall's Animagus Transfiguration last time, which somewhat increased his resistance to pain.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to feel such severe pain when caught off guard this time.

But now Andre could clearly feel that the pain coming from his senses was decreasing considerably, and it was no longer as uncomfortable as before.

He was worried that the pain this time would not last for seven days like the real grass trial, then he would be in trouble, and he might make Xenophilius and Luna worry for a while.

Fortunately, this time it only lasted less than an hour, and the pain began to subside.

Andre thought about it too. After all, what he extracted this time was Geralt's perception of the grass trial process, and he didn't come here entirely for the sake of suffering.

He took a few deep breaths, and the pain on his body diminished, and it no longer affected his thinking and actions.

Andre sat up from the bed, Geralt's understanding of the mechanism of herbal decoction that he had just received flashed in his mind.

Although demon hunters are famous for fighting and killing, unlike witches who often do experiments, demon hunters have never neglected their research on the source of their power.

In Kaer Morhen, the base camp of the wolf school demon hunters, the success rate of the Trial of Grass can be increased to about [-]%, and it can be seen that the research of the Trial of Grass by the demon hunters is gradually improving.

As one of the most famous demon hunters, Geralt naturally has access to various research results of the demon hunter camp on the grass trial, and even he has some experience.

And now, all these precious treasures have been extracted by Andre's brain.

There was a gleam of understanding in Andre's eyes.

"The so-called green grass trial is actually to transform the body into a highly plastic physique through green grass decoction. The stronger the plasticity of the trial person, the higher the chance of success.

Because of this, only children participated in the Grass Trial, because only children's body plasticity can meet the threshold of the Grass Trial.If an adult takes green grass decoction, the end is almost only death or alienation.

My current physical age is ten years old, which is the golden age for the grass trial. If I am a few years older, the plasticity of my body will decrease, and the death rate of the grass trial will increase significantly. "

Andre closed his eyes, carefully sorting out the knowledge in his mind.

At the same time, Professor McGonagall's understanding of the Animagus transfiguration technique also allows Andre to have a vision and thinking beyond the demon hunter system when he sorts out this knowledge, and he can discover some things that no demon hunter has ever seen. The subtleties that have been discovered.

Not only that, Andre also learned some things that can be used in the Animagus transfiguration from the process of the grass trial to promote the transformation of the internal organs.

If Professor McGonagall saw it, he would be like a treasure. This is also a brand new idea that has never appeared in the magic world.

It can be said that at this moment Andre is the head of the two schools and the master of the gathering. The outline of the Animagus that was somewhat vague in his mind-the outline of the witcher's transfiguration has become extremely clear.

"Ninety percent, I have at least a ninety percent success rate in completing this transformation!"

Andre's eyes were full of confidence.

If he, who possesses the abilities of the two masters, can't complete it, then no one in the whole world will be able to complete this idea.

As long as this deformation technique can be completed, Andre's strength will have an explosive leap, and there will be an extra hole card that no one can imagine.

What happened the night before flashed through his mind, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

After completing this transformation, if he meets Pearson again, if he doesn't perform three or five sets of sword dances on this grandson, it will be hard to get rid of Andre's hatred!

Just when Andre was full of confidence and spirit, Ginny gently opened the door and walked in.

She had come to send Andre to breakfast.

Also, the time agreed with the agents to give feedback is approaching. Without Andre, everyone is headless, and Andre has to preside over the meeting.

Ginny yelped when she saw Andre sitting up from the bed.

"Andre, wake up..."

It's just that before Ginny finished speaking, she stayed where she was as if under a petrification spell.

She saw that Andre's mouth was stuffed with her pillowcase and bed sheet, and there was a look of contentment on his face.

The scene in front of her eyes really caused her brain to shut down, she couldn't react at all, and couldn't speak.

Andre looked at Ginny's performance with doubts in his eyes.

Is there something wrong with myself?

Did you sleep your hair like a chicken coop, or did you have eye mucus in the corner of your eyes?
He waved Ginny in greeting, and opened his mouth to ask her what was wrong.

Just when Andre was about to speak, he realized that his mouth was still stuffed with the pillow cover and bed sheet that he had just put in when he was enduring the severe pain.

It's just because I got used to it just now, and when the severe pain dissipated, I was immersed in sorting out my perception of the grass trial, so I didn't even notice it.

At this time, Andre finally noticed something that made him feel even more thunderous.

The furnishing of this room is obviously not what a boy's room looks like.

Judging from the old rag dolls, pink wallpaper, etc., this must be a little girl's room, and Ginny is the only girl in the Weasley family, so it's self-evident who this room belongs to.

Of course, the pillowcase and bed sheet that I stuffed into my mouth belonged to Ginny...

No wonder there was a faint fragrance, and no wonder Ginny looked at herself with such dumbfounded eyes!
After Andre discovered this, everyone else was dumbfounded.

It's okay to sleep in someone's girl's room by myself, but there are still people's pillow covers and bed sheets stuffed in her mouth, what do people think?

Don't Ginny think of herself as a pervert?

Andre turned around in a hurry and spit out the things stuffed in his mouth, but before he turned around, there was a slamming sound of the door closing behind him.

Andre stroked his forehead with a wry smile on his face.

This is really embarrassing, I didn't expect to encounter such a deadly thing.

"It seems that we can only find an opportunity to explain to Ginny, don't let the little girl leave any shadow."

Outside the door, Ginny was leaning against the wall, gasping for breath, her face was flushed and hot, and she seemed to be able to hear the sound of her heart in her chest, as if it was about to pop out.

The scene she saw just now was too exciting for Ginny, causing her head to shut down, and she closed the door and ran out without even thinking about it.

But now Ginny felt regret.

"What's wrong with eating clothes? Who doesn't have a special hobby?"

"Fred and George like mischief, Bill likes dragons, Percy likes being a bureaucrat, and Andre's habit of eating clothes is cute, I think."

Ginny defended Andre in her heart, and even felt a faint sense of relief.

In her opinion, Andre was so perfect that she could only bury her longing and admiration in her heart, but now there is a small "shortcoming", and Andre seems to be no longer a person beyond her reach. Object.

"And what Andre eats is my clothes, does this mean that he also likes me..."

"No, I have to go back, otherwise what if I make him feel ashamed?"

The more Ginny thought about it, the more regretful she became, she turned around again, opened the door slightly and slipped in.

Seeing Ginny coming back, Andre hurriedly said.

"Ginny, listen to me, it's not what you think..."

Ginny nodded sharply.

"Yeah, yes, yes, I know."

"Andre, don't be too burdened, everyone has a little quirk.

You see, some people like to smoke, some people like to drink, and of course some people like to eat clothes..."

Andre smiled wryly.

"No, I didn't, I really didn't..."

Ginny interrupted Andre again, asking with a bit of anticipation and hope.

"Stop talking about it, just tell me it's delicious?"

"How is the taste?
Will there be any smell or sour taste? "

Andre's face was full of confusion, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only think about it.

"It smells good and it's clean, but I have to say I'm not really a fan of eating clothes. It was an accident."

It's just that Ginny didn't seem to hear what Andre said later.

Ginny was overjoyed when she heard Andre say that her clothes smelled good.

Impulsively, she opened her closet and extended an invitation to Andre.

"There's also...

If it's delicious, why don't you eat more. "

(End of this chapter)