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The second-level necromancy spell, [Command Necromancer], was activated, and Myrtle, the ghost, obediently shut her mouth and left Levin's sight.
In the bathroom, Levin immediately spotted Hermione's hiding stall—it was the only stall with the door closed.
Levin walked over and pushed the door, but it wouldn't open.
"Hermione, open the door, it's me."
But all that could be heard from inside was her soft sobbing.
"Open the door, don't worry, I can save you."
Hermione finally spoke, saying haltingly, "No... no need. The Polyjuice Potion only lasts for an hour... after a while... I'll be back to normal."
"Do you really think that's possible?" Levin couldn't help but pour cold water on the idea. "The compound potion isn't for animal shapeshifting, so you won't turn back after an hour."
The sobbing in the bathroom grew louder, but Hermione stubbornly refused to open the door.
Left with no other option, Levin had to resort to force:
"Myrtle has gone to call someone else; hiding won't help. Miss Granger, you don't want others to see what you look like, do you?"
This statement had an immediate effect.
"Click!"
The door lock opened with a click.
Levin pushed open the cubicle door
Hermione was huddled in the corner, covering her head with her robe, desperately trying to hide herself.
Levin tried to lift the robe, but the girl held it tightly, refusing to let him take it.
In her current state, the last person she wants to be seen by is Levin.
“No…no, Levin!” Hermione cried out, her lips trembling and her voice trembling with tears.
"Be good and listen! Let me have some!"
Hermione's strength was no match for Levin's, and she could only hold on for a short while before she had to let go.
Then Levin saw what she really looked like.
Hermione was completely transformed. Her face and hands were covered in orange fur, her eyes had turned yellow, two pointed triangular ears peeked out from her hair, and a long, thin cat tail protruded from under her robes.
To be honest, this was the first time Levin had ever seen such a appearance. Although Hermione had cat-like features all over her body, she didn't have a cat's head like a true orc. Instead, she had a combination of a human skull outline and cat features.
It looks just like a real furry!
Oh no, it's the feeling of falling in love!
He held back for a long time before he could resist the urge to go over and masturbate.
Hermione was still complaining, her voice trembling with tears: "Miriam must have a cat! I didn't take her hair, I took cat hair!"
But when she turned to look at Levin, she saw a boy with a somewhat infatuated and infatuated expression.
Ah this...
Hermione couldn't describe the complex emotions she felt at that moment.
Her biggest worry was that Levin would hate her after seeing her like this.
But when Hermione discovered that Caiwen didn't dislike her and was actually quite attracted to her, she found it hard to understand.
This person's XP is so weird!
"You, you, you! I hate you! Don't look at me like that!"
Hermione grabbed the robe and was about to throw it hard at Levin's face.
But she raised her hand, hesitated for a long time, and still couldn't bring herself to do it.
So she turned her head away, avoiding looking at the boy's expression.
Levin thought she was still sad, so he gently hugged her and boldly comforted her, "Don't worry, Hermione, even if you become like this, I will still love you."
Hearing such words in this situation would usually move a girl deeply.
Even after all that, he remained devoted to her. Hearing such a confession truly reassured Hermione.
But while she was touched, she also found it very strange.
“Thank you, Levin,” she said, her sadness easing slightly as she shifted uncomfortably. “But 29, could you let me go a little, you pervert?”
Ah this...
Levin was stunned.
How did you find out... no, I should say, how did I become a pervert?
The kitten girl turned her head and looked at the boy who was trying to comfort her, complaining softly, "Honestly, how come I never noticed before that you would like such strange things?"
Levin reached out and wiped away the girl's tears: "So what if it's strange? One of us is a catgirl, and the other is a pervert who likes catgirls. Doesn't that mean we're a perfect match?"
"Nonsense!" Hermione chuckled at these words, and the sadness of becoming a catgirl vanished.
Levin laughed too.
He stood up, scooped Hermione up in his arms as if she were a real cat.
Hermione twitched her cat ears, pressed her head against Levin's chest, and gently hooked her long tail around the boy's arm, the soft cat fur tickling him.
Levin finally couldn't resist and took a deep breath of Hermione's cat fur.
She almost scratched my face with her cat paws.
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Chapter 136 Transformed Cat Girl
"So, how do we get to the school clinic?"
Inside the bathroom, Hermione endured Levin's harassment of the cat's paw pads while asking a question.
"The school clinic? Why do we need to go to the school clinic?"
Levin asked curiously.
"Go to the school clinic and go back to normal! I can't stay like this forever."
"Hmm... Is there anything wrong with staying this way?"
"1"
Hermione was shocked by Levin's words.
This guy is weirdo, he wouldn't really think that way, would he?
She stole a glance at the boy, who was happily poking the bouncy pads of her palm again and again.
“But I have to meet other people!” Hermione said irritably. “I don’t want to stay like this forever.”
“…Okay.” Levin’s tone was somewhat disappointed.
But then he added, "Even so, you don't need to go to the school clinic, do you?"
"why?"
“Because I can turn you back to your original form,” Levin said confidently.
"You?" Hermione thought for a moment and nodded. "I'd forgotten. You created the unprecedented magic of Animagus, and you're also excellent at Transfiguration, especially when it comes to human transformation."
Strictly speaking, shapeshifting has many branches: Animagus, cross-species shapeshifting, human shapeshifting, shapeshifting of anything… 08
Among them, human body deformation is the modification of the human body, specifically the manual transmission disguise Magus.
Back then, the first Dark Lord Grindelwald became Percival Grevis, the Director of Magical Security and the Chief of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement in the United States, and infiltrated the Magical Congress of the United States.
Grindelwald did not disguise himself as Magus, nor did he use Polyjuice Potion. Instead, he directly used Metamorphosis, constantly altering parts of his face and body to become a different person.
Of course, such a transformation requires a high level of transformation magic.
But Levin, who was an expert in the Transformation school, also had alternatives in this regard.
In arcane magic, the second-circle spell [Transform] can briefly change one's appearance.
The fourth ring's [Transfiguration] ability can temporarily transform a character into another species.
The 5th ring's [Malicious Polymorph] can even forcibly and permanently transform an enemy into a small animal.
The 8th ring's "Transform Everything" ability can transform things arbitrarily. The duration depends on the similarity before and after the transformation. If the similarity is high, such as turning a sheep into a wolf, the transformation can be permanent.
The 9th ring's "Complete Deformation" allows for arbitrary permanent deformation.
Compared to Harry Potter's Transfiguration, Transfiguration magic is relatively more certain and more controllable.
Given Hermione's current state, turning her back to normal would be equivalent to turning a cat-woman back into a human.
Although Levin cannot master the 8th Ring's "Transformation of Everything," the difference between a human and a cat-human is far less than the difference between a wolf and a sheep.
So Levin, suppressing his reluctance, pointed his wand at Hermione:
"[6th Ring - Transfiguration]!"
The Polymorph, which raises the ring to level 6, is the strongest Polymorph skill that Levin can currently master.
Hermione's fur began to fall away, her cat paws turned into five fingers, and her nose and mouth returned to human form.
"Great job, you did it!"
Looking at her bare hands and touching her smooth face, Hermione cheered and her tail involuntarily draped over Levin's arm.
and many more…
tail
Hermione turned around and was shocked to find that her tail hadn't turned back.
Suddenly, she sensed something was wrong and hurriedly took out the mirror.
Sure enough, there were still those furry ears on my head.
"Levin, let's do it again. Your spell is almost back to normal." The girl grabbed the boy's arm and said coquettishly.
But Levin shook his head: "No, I've already used up my Transfiguration Charm."
Hearing this, Hermione panicked a little: "But... I still have my ears and my tail!"
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