37. Animagus


“Why do people need to be registered as an animagus?” Tyler murmured to himself. He wasn’t looking into becoming one, just wondering why people had to be registered in order to be one. He continued to flip through his Daily Prophet, trying to find something more interesting to focus on. So far, no such luck.

“Babe, you’re looking at a newly registered animagus!” Lucy said proudly, entering the house and standing in front of him.

“What did you register as?” he asked, not looking away from his paper.

“You have to guess!” she jumped up and down.

“A stupid sheep?”