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Nov 8th, 2003, 09:51 AM
Hagrid was standing with his hands out in front of him. Professor McGonagall had pushed back her sleeve and was standing with her wand poised.
"What I'm going to demonstrate first is the modify charm. This is used to alter the size of the body of a body part. Modishrinkus!" The class gasped as Hagrid huge hands shrank to the size of a normal man's hands. He looked horrifying, like a normal man with baby hands at the ends of his arms.
"As you can see, the body part that you choose to modify has to chosen carefully if you don't want to cause a panic among the muggles. However, I'm sure if Hagrid needed to get a pin that had rolled under a cupboard, he'd find temporary use of this charm useful. Now suppose I was to use the opposite charm on myself." She stuck out her left hand and said, "Modigrownum!"
Her hand swelled till it was twice its normal size. She reached out and touched Hagrid who flinched. Nothing happened.
"As you can see, nothing happens if both the charms are localized. Restorandi!" Both the professors were back to normal, though Hagrid was beginning to look more and more nervous.
"Now, assume if you will, that I fancy Hagrid," said Professor McGonagall and blushed. My God, thought Harry, now she's got the blushes.
"Knowing that Hagrid is big and likes his women big (Hagrid was positively glowing red by now), suppose I use a modify charm on my breasts. Modigrownum!" Her breasts, already a respectable 36, grew before their very eyes till they became something like 52. Her gown, not being part of her body, wasn't charmed and gave way well before her breasts had reached their full size. Harry could see a huge milky white cleavage where the gown had torn open. Amazingly, the shape of her breasts had not altered. They remained as pert as they were before the charm, holding up the damaged gown.
All the boys in the class looked shell-shocked while most of the girls looked peeved. Hermione looked positively furious. Harry thought that it was probably because she was the only girl in the whole class who hadn't developed any breasts yet. Looking over her shoulder, Harry saw Parvati Patil hurriedly scribbling the charm on her parchment. Lavender Brown was whispering furiously under her breath. Harry was sure she was trying to memorize the charm.
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