novelhk Chapter 332 Snow Python
Chapter 332 Snow Python
Chapter 332 Snow Python
Having dug a hole for her classmates and poured cold water on the lively Christmas atmosphere, bored Alison continued to argue with the decoration of Hogwarts.
To be precise, she actually had no objection to Hogwarts' original Christmas decorations, but she was really arguing with Fleur.
That arrogant Frenchman!
Perhaps it was because Britain and France had been enemies for thousands of years, or perhaps it was because Alison did have some territorial concerns about Hogwarts.
Of course, having nothing to do is also an important reason.
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Fleur was very disdainful of the star-studded walls and beautiful decorations, and even made comments in front of the Hogwarts students.
"That's nothing! When Beauxbatons celebrate Christmas, the Great Hall will be filled with ice sculptures that never melt, like giant diamond statues, glittering..."
Those damn French guys always find fault with everything and always think that France is the best.
Hearing this man's contempt, Alison was furious, and immediately combined Transfiguration with the Snowball Spell to make a huge snowball taller than a person appear out of thin air in the corridor.
Then the snowball exploded, and a huge snow python coiled around the railing, opening its mouth viciously and pouncing at Furong.
Everyone was shocked when the icy giant python took shape in mid-air.
However, it was just a false alarm.
The snow python remained coiled on the railing, as if a predator was about to pounce on its prey, frozen in place, becoming a beautiful yet ferocious snow sculpture that exuded wild charm.
Alison's Transfiguration skills were indeed superb, and she quickly completed the smooth transition between the transformation of inanimate objects into living objects, and the transformation of living objects into inanimate objects.
Even though the snow python was solidified, it still looked lifelike, as if it would come back to life at any moment.
The cold and hard scales, the inorganic vertical pupils staring at the prey, and the powerful aura it exudes are all intimidating.
The small animals present stepped back again, with mixed expressions of shock and awe on their faces.
Having frightened everyone, Alison raised her chin triumphantly and looked at Fleur with the same arrogance.
"How about this snow sculpture? Isn't it realistic and beautiful enough? This is not something worth showing off, it's just a little thing that can be made easily!"
Furong, who was being stared at directly by the snow python, was indeed stunned by Alison's move.
She stared at the snow python for a long time, and had to admit in her heart that it was a perfect work of art, and the magic behind its rapid transformation was also superb.
But soon, Furong regained her arrogant expression, snorted contemptuously, looked around and said stubbornly.
"Not bad, but that's all. We don't have these shabby decorations when we celebrate Christmas in Beauxbatons."
Alison gave her a glare, snorted coldly, and left, ready to make the arrangements.
——This is how the two people got into a fight.
Professor McGonagall was also at the scene and witnessed the whole incident from a distance.
Professor Cat was actually mainly after catching the mischievous Weasley twins. In order to sell their innovative prank product "Canary Cookies", those two bastards actually suggested that buyers add this stuff to the trays and bags of Honeydukes candies displayed in the corner. As a result, people walking on the street would pick up some snacks and eat them, and then feathers would grow all over their bodies...
After the Gryffindor Headmaster caught the two men, he immediately roared at them to stop their pranks, otherwise they would not be able to attend the Christmas ball!
Here, the two girls parted unhappily.
The onlookers saw the two warriors/rivals fighting each other and started chattering secretly, but when they saw Professor McGonagall, they scattered like birds and beasts.
Professor McGonagall thinks...
This dispute is a bit childish.
After all, aesthetics, what you think is good-looking is just a matter of personal preference.
But Miss Delacour was indeed a bit too arrogant. After all, she was a guest, and no matter how proud she was of her school, she should at least maintain some guest etiquette.
The old professor walked to the snow python coiled around the railing, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.
The snow python is not a living creature with a real reference, it just simulates the body shape of an ordinary python.
But its texture and details are handled very well.
Although it was snow-white all over, it also had the ferocious aura of a python. When they looked at each other, they felt a chill as if they were being stared at by a predator.
It's not just the physical chill of the snow sculptures, it also makes people feel cold in their hearts.
It is like a living spirit.
It is difficult to draw the skin and bones, and the same goes for Transfiguration.
In a sense this is art.
Although it is stiff and dull, and the appearance flaws will not affect the effect of the transformation too much, the perception is still different.
The Snowball spell provides the material for snow.
Transfiguration changes form.
There is also an ice spell to maintain the cold, to keep the temperature from melting...
Allison just heard what Fleur said and combined her magic to create something similar.
I have said this many times, but every time I can't help it...
He is indeed the child of Albus and Grindelwald.
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All in all, putting aside the various thoughts of the faculty and young wizards when they heard about this, Alison herself plans to do a good job in the next few days!
She had created a large number of ice and snow sculptures all over Hogwarts, all of which were beautiful and lively snakes, or some Hungarian Horntail dragons.
Who can tell the difference between Hogwarts and Slytherin now?
If you don’t know, you might think that Voldemort ruled Hogwarts and the other three colleges were all abolished!
Slytherin held his head high, while the other three houses were filled with resentment.
Of course the animals at Hogwarts knew that those beautiful ice and snow sculptures were made by Alison.
The devil is from Slytherin, so naturally he is a snake...
Damn it! Where are the seniors of their college! They all stand up to defend the college and maintain the glory of the college!
The seniors in the castle had finished their dance practice and were finally preparing to enjoy their Christmas vacation, but were unexpectedly forced to roll back up.
It won’t work without rolling it up.
After all, no one wants to see snake-shaped artworks all the way back to the common room.
He even appeared at the door of the common room!
Gryffindor's Fat Lady portrait frame, Ravenclaw's door railings, Hufflepuff's vinegar bucket...
They were all invaded by Slytherin!!!
Which academy is so good-tempered that it can tolerate such a close provocation? !
So, in the days leading up to the Christmas ball, Hogwarts was caught up in a fierce battle to defend the school.
The other three colleges are also working hard to use Transfiguration to create ice and snow sculptures for their own colleges to replace the snake decorations near their own colleges.
For a moment, the castle was full of busy figures.
The professors were all happy to watch the show.
Some childish professors who just wanted to watch the fun even joined the battle to defend the college themselves, offering a lot of suggestions on how to make the decorations look better and less likely to be destroyed.
There are free cows and horses available to take the initiative to help decorate the castle, why not use them?
In order to avoid embarrassment, the young wizards are willing to take the initiative to ask the professors for advice. They do not forget to study and improve themselves during the Christmas holidays. The professors are happy to see this.
With reference to the catfish effect, the competitive psychology of the little animals was stimulated a bit, which put some pressure on everyone who was resting on the holiday. Alison, who was rolled up, hid her merits and fame.
She stopped paying attention to the fight and looked towards the space between the castle's spiral staircases.
Densely packed, diamond-shaped icicles combined with the levitation spell and the freezing spell were frozen in the air in an orderly manner, letting in the sunlight and reflecting colorful light and shadows all around.
Blurry and dreamy.
Humph, it’s simple, right? Let the damn French see who is the bumpkin.