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Being reborn in Harry Potter

When I died and had an audience with god, I knew that not only good people get second chances, for even bad people have a role in life, which he now gave me in the world of Harry Potter to fulfill my role which is to be myself and make everyone dance in the palm of my hand. This story doesn't belong to me. I only translate.

Azeneth2523 · Book&Literature
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Chapter Two - Metamorphmagus

- "Tsk... this is harder than I thought" - I grunted as I tried to rip out the soul of the Metamorphmagus who was resisting and moaning in pain. - "Fuck!" - I exclaimed when I couldn't get the soul out and the wizard was left gasping almost without strength. I sighed and walked out of the dungeon.

When I woke up this morning and had breakfast, I headed straight to the dungeon to see the prisoner, but I didn't set out to chat, I simply woke him up by casting the finite spell on him and after he tried to threaten me to free him I started to steal his soul, but he resisted and I couldn't.

Using the soul-stealing spell on wizards is more complicated than on animals. I had practiced before with common rats and it was very simple, I tried with other bigger animals and it was also simple, but when I tried with magical animals I noticed that it was more difficult to steal their souls, I did it, but it cost much more. Magic protects their soul in a more ingrained way than a body without magic.

When I stole a muggle's soul, it was a bit harder than a magical animal since it was conscious, but I still managed to get its soul out, although I got very tired since using soul magic was at the limit of my magical core even if I had infinite magic.

So when I was ready, I decided to steal my grandmother's soul, although I assumed it would be harder if she was awake and I was right, when she slept she took an anti-dreaming sleep potion, which made it easier for me to rip out her soul. Her magic was very resistant, I spent at least an hour trying to get it out of her, I had to knock Kreacher out before I could do it as he could have stopped me, which was good as I spent quite some time getting her soul out of her body and he could have interrupted me. But in the end, I got her soul out of her.

But now with this conscious wizard, I couldn't get his soul out, his resistance prevented me from doing it and I got physically tired, so after resting a bit I decided to practice legremancy with my test subject. Hearing him scream annoyed me and I used the silence spell and kept practicing mind reading, I could see how I broke his mind while reading it.

I would like to do it more discreetly and concisely, but with my grandmother's wand, it was the most I could do, not to mention that I was a novice at this, and doing it in a very sophisticated way took practice. But hey, practice makes perfect, right, I'll need more test subjects.

After a few hours of practice, I noticed that the wizard was drooling with a blank stare without any kind of consciousness, it seems I had left him in a vegetable state, so I shrugged my shoulders and used soul magic and getting it out of him was as hard as my sleeping grandmother, without the main resistance, only the normal magic resistance remained and I was able to get it out of him.

- "Perfect" - I muttered to myself, unlike absorbing and saving the soul like my grandmother's that I kept for someone else, this soul I decided to merge it with mine as I really should. - "Shit..." - I muttered when I felt my world darken.

According to Kreacher, I slept for about three days. He was ultra worried and crying when I woke up at the thought of being left alone.

- "How are you, Master Black, do you need anything from Kreacher, Master Black?" - He asked almost desperately.

- "No... in fact, I'm hungry, prepare me a good meal."

- "Kreacher will do it this instant!" - He exclaimed happily and disappeared to go to the kitchen.

- "And now..." - I muttered looking at my hands and making my nails grow like claws - "Great!"

I went in front of the mirror and looked at myself, I thought about my change and my magic acting to my wishes, my hair was now white and my eyes were golden.

Then I smiled and made my teeth sharp which was cool, but it felt weird, so I made them back to normal as well as my hair and eyes.

- "Ohhh hahaha this is awesome!" - I exclaimed and took off my shirt - "Let's see..."

My physique began to tone up and I became quite muscular, something unheard of for a boy of almost 6 years old, then I went back to normal and began to refine it and make it curvier, and with breasts like a woman's, I returned it to normal and then I made red fur appear like the ssj4.

- "This is fantastic... what a great jewel the metamorphmagus have."

I quickly returned to normal and now unfolded big wings like Lucifer Morningstar. - "Yes, I will have to learn to fly as soon as possible." - I folded my wings and now started to pull bones out of my body like Kimimaro - "Well... anyone who hugs me will not expect something like this."

I went back to normal again and this time I stripped completely naked, I wanted to make a complete change and I didn't want to tear my clothes. I thought about the figure I wanted to transform into, which was Van Hellsing's werewolf, that big black werewolf.

- "Well... now" - I quickly started to get much bigger about 2 meters 20 and my body changed according to my mind's image becoming perfectly as I remember it.

A huge, muscular black werewolf with huge teeth and sharp claws. - "iGrrrrrr!" - I growled as I tried to speak, so I tried to concentrate and change my mouth strings to more human. - "And now... I sound pretty badass hehe" - I spoke more gruff and hoarse.

I looked behind me and saw my long tail, I could wag it very easily.

- "Hmm, I can't wait to meet Lupin and show him who is a real werewolf"

I also thought about lacerating my hand to see if it would grow, but that was a project I wasn't willing to risk in case I couldn't grow it, even if I could grow two more arms like Goro, I wouldn't risk it.

I quickly returned to my human but adult form, when I saw myself in the mirror I was quite amazed, now that I could see myself as an adult. I could recognize my true identity, I knew I was a famous actor since my face as a child was familiar, but now I could notice who I was.

Big, handsome, noble face. I fit the look of Loki...no, Tom Hiddleston.

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