Angelica had completely calmed down.
"How?"
"Do you know why you became like that when you lost control of your anger just now?”
"Because I'm a wizard?"
"It is true that young wizards cannot control their magic, but your case is even more unique. Your birth mother was a humanoid magical creature, a veela. You have half veela blood in you, which is what caused you to lose control and transform. Of course, this is very rare, so I suspect that there is something wrong with your father's bloodline as well.”
Looking at Twain, who was speaking with confidence, Angelica felt speechless.
Though she did not know what veela looked like, she was sure they must have been very ugly when she thought of the half-human, half-bird monsters she had become when she was agitated.
It was one thing to have an ugly mother, but now Twain actually suspected that her father was also problematic.
"So you want to tell me that my biological father is not a normal human being?”
"Of course not!"
Twain shook his head with certainty.
"I suspect he's a Magus in disguise.”
Angelica could not understand what Twain was saying.
Twain had to explain,"
"Mags, you can think of it as a talent. Even among Magi, it is very rare. Magi with this talent could freely change their hair color and appearance.”
Angelica's eyes lit up.
"Really?"
As a beautiful girl who cared a lot about her appearance, the ability to change her appearance at will was much more attractive than magic.
"You can try changing the color of your hair.”
"What do we do?"
"I was just thinking about changing the color of my hair to see if anything would happen.”
Angelica did as she was told.
Unfortunately, nothing happened.
The persistent Angelica tried a few more times and finally managed to make her eyebrows change a little. If one did not look carefully, one would not even notice it.
Of course, a narcissistic girl like Angelica noticed the difference almost immediately.
She turned her head excitedly and told Twain that she had done it.
But Twain did not think so.
There were only two outcomes for bloodline fusion.
Either it would produce a supernatural effect that was greater than one plus one;
Otherwise, there would be a blood conflict, and one plus one would become a negative.
Angelica's current situation was most likely due to the conflict between the Veela Bloodline and the Disguise Magus Bloodline, causing the transformation abilities of both bloodlines to regress.
When a normal Magus encountered such a situation, they could only say that it was a pity.
Although there was no reproductive isolation between veela and humans, the probability of them having offspring was far lower than normal.
Angelica's birth was a rare event.
What was even rarer was that her father was a disguised Mags.
Angelica, who had two bloodlines, was unique. If the two bloodlines did not conflict with each other, her achievements in Transfiguration would definitely surpass the most powerful Transfiguration Master known in the current magic world.
Fortunately, Angelica met Twain.
"I have a way to solve the problem of bloodline conflict in your body. I can even make both of your bloodlines undergo extraordinary transformation, but these are not free. You have to pay the price.”
"What?"
"Freedom!"
Angelica had thought that it would be some serious price, but it was something she cared about the least.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's start now!”
Twain did not waste any more words.
He could tell that Angelica really did not care.
He waved his wand and turned the comb on the table into a sharp dagger.
After cutting his palm, Twain handed the dagger to Angelica.
Angelica did not even think and cut her palm like Twain.
"What's next?"
"Give me your hand!"
Angelica did as she was told.
The two of them held their cut palms tightly together and interlocked their fingers.
Unlike the conclusion of the blood oath, the sanctified contract only needed Twain to initiate it alone.
Angelica felt her palm begin to heat up, and the blood flowing down her arm was pulled back to her palm by some strange force.
Soon, a hexagonal magic array formed by the blood of two people slowly rose and flew towards Angelique's forehead.
"Open up your body and mind and accept it!"
Twain's voice rang out.
Angelica took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
The blood magic array was imprinted on her smooth forehead. After the strange light, it completely disappeared.
At the same time, a familiar system notification sounded in Twain's mind.
"The bloodline conflict between the veela and the disguised Magus has been transformed by your sense of justice, and it has automatically been washed away and fused into the St. Boggart bloodline!”
Angelica opened her eyes excitedly.
She could clearly feel that some heavy restraint in her body had been broken, and her soul had become lighter.
Before she could feel it carefully, she heard Twain say,"
"Brown hair!"
Before Angelica could react, her blonde hair had turned brown.
"God!"
Looking at herself in the mirror, Angelica covered her mouth in shock.
Twain ordered again.
"Change back."
Angelica's golden hair automatically changed back.
"Turn pink!"
This time, it was Angelica who gave the order.
As expected, her hair obediently turned pink.
As if she had discovered a new continent, Angelica began to experiment with different hair colors. At the same time, she boldly added hairstyles. Her hair was sometimes straight, sometimes curly, sometimes long, and sometimes short.
They were having a great time.
Twain had to give another order.
"Alright, stop!"
Angelica didn't want to stop, but her hair went back to its original shape.
Angelica stared at Twain with wide eyes.
"You can control my body?"
"To be precise, your body is absolutely obedient to me.”
Angelica immediately reacted. This should be the price Twain had to pay for helping her resolve the blood conflict.
However, compared to the ability to freely transform, losing this bit of freedom was nothing.
It was like getting a new toy. Angelica's first reaction was not how expensive the toy was, but to show it off to Twain.
"I have a feeling that as long as I want to, I can turn into any creature.”
"Your feeling is right, but I don't recommend you to do so.”
"Why?"
"Transformation requires mana consumption. With your current mana level, you can change the color of your hair and the details of your facial features. If the change is too big, your mana will be exhausted in an instant.”
" What happens when magic power runs out?"
" It depends on the target of your transformation. If you only transform into an ordinary person or animal, you might just faint. However, if you transform into a dragon, you might die on the spot because of your mana exhaustion.”
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