Transfiguration is a rather magical art.
It can turn inanimate objects into living ones, large into small, light into heavy, and soft into hard.
Although the living things created lack souls, this does not diminish its profound mystery.
Of course, the greater the difference between the object before and after the transformation, the more magical power is required.
Transfiguration may seem to disregard conservation laws, but in reality, it still adheres to a certain principle of equivalent exchange.
With Roger's magical power, it would be effortless for him to turn a building into a piano, or vice versa.
At the same time, Roger is also an alchemist. Although his specialization is in human alchemy, he can still create other things.
In that moment, Roger's mind flashed to the 'Deluminator,' a magical item used by Dumbledore during his 'first appearance.'
If he were on the ground and miniaturized a large amount of matter, then used the Dream Weaver to bring it to a suitable altitude, allowing it to orbit the Earth in low Earth orbit.
And then he could create a new alchemical item that functions as both a 'Dragon Ball radar' and a Deluminator.
The Deluminator is not just a toy like a 'light switch'; it possesses magical influence. What Roger intended to create was something that could precisely remotely deactivate his Transfiguration.
If successful, it would be a matter of detecting his 'Transfiguration artillery shells' in a certain area above the globe, and with the press of a button, a meteor shower would descend, a saturation bombardment! Tens of thousands of meteors, enough to overwhelm even air defense systems... primarily because their cost and his cost were not on the same level.
Sitting at home, he could threaten the entire globe with orbital weapons with a mere gesture.
Roger could even be more devious and create a colossal Space Magic Undetectable Extension Charm creation, filling it with transformed matter.
Without needing to aim at anyone, simultaneously deactivating Space Magic and Transfiguration in space, humanity would then experience the same meteor event that the dinosaurs did.
Doing this a few times might not wipe out humanity, but it would certainly be a devastating blow to human civilization!
"Roger, why do you look so unwell? Is it..." Harry's expression was a bit tense. After all, everything in the universe was unknown to him, and he was very concerned about Roger's condition.
Roger had been in good spirits when he went out earlier. Why did he return to the Dream Weaver from his trip into outer space looking so troubled?
"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something very bad." Roger shook his head, frowning at his own sudden idea.
In truth, the method of meteor bombardment held little significance for Roger himself. Destruction was far easier than creation.
In direct confrontation, he might not be invincible, and many entities could threaten him.
But when it came to creating destructive things, whether it was igniting global volcanoes with thermonuclear fusion, or his usual specialty of biological modification to spread plagues, creating 'insectoids,' or the newly developed Dimensional Magic.
He had too many ways to drag everyone down with him, to end the game and shut down Earth OL.
The biggest difference between this orbital Transfiguration bombardment magic and Roger's other methods was that while his other 'world-ending' magics required his specific foundational conditions to use, this...
It seemed that others besides himself could also use it!
With Voldemort's power, even though he wasn't proficient in Transfiguration, it would be easy for him to practice turning giant rocks into small stones.
Alchemy rockets, things he could create, would be even more feasible for Nicolas Flamel's mastery of Alchemy.
In terms of creating remote control devices, this legendary alchemist would definitely be more skilled than him.
At most, the propulsion for flight might pose a slight challenge, but Roger believed the Philosopher's Stone might help resolve some of those difficulties.
This meant that, given enough time, the wizarding society could also develop something akin to Muggle technology's 'nuclear deterrence'!
And without needing a grand display, a few powerful wizards could handle the entire process.
If they further secured the location with a Fidelius Charm, even wizards leaning towards Muggles would find it difficult to crack this method.
Roger never considered himself a top-tier intellect; he always believed that if he could think of something, others surely could too. It's just that those who thought of it might not have his foundational conditions to execute it, and those with the conditions might not necessarily think of it.
For now, it was fine, as few wizards had the capability for space travel.
But what about the future?
With the spread of Three-Dimensional Law, the overall strength of wizards would surge, and eventually, there would be individuals with both the idea and the strength! Perhaps even more than one.
"Where will this world's script turn?" Roger had initially assumed that if things went in a dire direction, this world would become like One Piece, an extreme state of survival of the fittest, where the strong dominate and the weak live in hell.
But now, it seemed he had been too optimistic.
This was heading towards the Marvel or DC universe!
In the future, any minor troublemaker could throw the world into chaos... this kind of development was too much to bear.
Roger didn't believe this world would truly be irredeemable, especially with Time Magic, there was always a chance to start over.
But if it truly became like that, and if he didn't want humanity to perish, he would likely have to act as a firefighter.
Being powerful enough to suppress others when they cause trouble, and fundamentally preventing others from causing trouble, were two entirely different levels of capability.
Roger didn't believe he could become that powerful in a short time.
"Harry, are you interested in being a Time-Space Police officer?"
"...Huh?"
To Roger's sudden, inexplicable question, Harry, after a few seconds, finally understood Roger's general meaning, having watched Doraemon.
"I..." But just as Harry was about to answer, Roger waved his hand again.
"Never mind, don't take what I just said to heart. I shouldn't have asked." Roger looked at Harry before him.
His slender frame, his height slightly shorter than his own, he hadn't even celebrated his 12th birthday yet. Why did Roger keep thinking about burdening him? If a stable maintenance firefighting organization were truly needed, it would be more appropriate to find Dumbledore; that old wizard would always find the right person for the job.
"I just had a premonition about a future possibility, and I've already figured out a general approach to deal with it. It's fine." Ultimately, Roger was still human; he had emotional ups and downs and could be careless.
Coupled with his usual habit of speaking his mind, this led to the current interlude.
At this moment, Roger understood even more why some seers always spoke cryptically. A part of the reason was likely to avoid what had just happened.
If one made a habit of not speaking plainly, they wouldn't accidentally leak future information through subconscious actions.
"I see." Seeing that Roger had no intention of elaborating, Harry, being understanding, nodded and didn't press further.
However, a flicker of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
I'm still too weak.
When Roger encountered problems, he couldn't help at all. Roger clearly didn't want him to worry, which was why he wasn't sharing information with him.
The magical rocket, the pitch-black universe, the sun too dazzling to look at directly, the azure planet – the surrounding scenery was as if something out of a fairy tale had appeared, but Harry suddenly wished he could grow up.
Grow up to the point where he could shoulder the world.
"Alright." Roger snapped his fingers, and the stable gravity inside the spacecraft abruptly vanished.
Floating in mid-air in a state of weightlessness, Roger patted Harry's shoulder, a brilliant smile blooming on his face. "When you're out playing, just have fun. Don't always dwell on those messy things."
"Our space journey has just begun. Traveling through the galaxy, black holes, a white tomorrow awaits us!" Roger was quoting a Pokémon reference that likely no one in this era would understand.
"Next stop is the moon. Let's keep moving!"
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The Earth's rotation speed is not constant; it's gradually slowing down. Scientists' research indicates that the moon is slowly drifting away from Earth at a rate of about 3 centimeters per year.
Currently, the moon's average distance from Earth is approximately 384,000 kilometers, changing in real-time with the planet's rotation.
Earth's atmosphere is only 0.1 million kilometers thick, and its equatorial circumference is 40,000 kilometers. For Roger and Harry to go to the moon, it would be roughly equivalent to circling the Earth 10 times, or 20 times for a round trip! Fortunately, Roger had brought plenty of fuel, which was definitely enough in the space environment.
The only problem was…
"Roger, is there anything interesting?"
Initially, everything in space felt incredibly novel to Harry. But as the third day arrived, Harry suddenly felt a profound sense of loneliness in the deep expanse of space.
His Muggle background meant he had encountered some science fiction stories, and he suddenly understood why protagonists in those stories had to go into hibernation.
If they didn't hibernate, these days would be truly unbearable.
If Roger weren't still by his side, someone to talk to, Harry would likely have felt even more agitated.
He truly couldn't imagine how astronauts who stayed in space stations for extended periods managed to endure environments comparable to solitary confinement in a dark cell.
If they could become wizards, they would undoubtedly achieve something extraordinary.
"Don't rush," Roger, on the other hand, remained as spirited as ever.
Harry had nothing to do, but Roger had a great deal to do.
Every so often, he had to record his spellcasting status to determine the impact of the distance from Earth on his magic.
Concurrently, he also needed to test whether various spells would exhibit peculiar changes in the space environment.
Just as Earth scientists take plant seeds into space and then bring them back to Earth for cultivation to observe the effects of the space environment on life, this was precisely what Roger was doing now.
"We're already very close to the moon; we'll arrive before long. How about I conjure a magical rabbit for you on the moon then?"
"It might not succeed, but I think it's worth a try." The rabbit Roger mentioned wasn't a product of Transfiguration.
Instead, it was a magical creature born from the heart, similar to a Bias Lens Monster.
However, speaking of their imminent arrival at the moon, Roger discovered a strange phenomenon.
According to calculations, the collective subconscious of Earth's beings assisted wizards' spellcasting, and this assistance slightly weakened as they moved further away from Earth.
But as they continuously approached the moon, Roger suddenly found that the slightly weakened magical power had actually increased again!
What the hell…
What was the principle behind this? It couldn't be that someone was actually on the far side of the moon, could it?
Although there was no evidence, Roger felt it was highly unlikely. There shouldn't be any civilization on the moon at present.
As a Seer, Roger's intuition had rarely been wrong since he arrived in this world whenever he got a feeling.
If he excluded that possibility.
Several other thoughts flashed through Roger's mind.
"It's a shame the summer vacation is too short."
If Roger had ample time, allowing him to visit Mars, which "Boss Ma" yearned for, and then go to the edge of the solar system, with sufficient samples, he could compare and verify the reasons behind this phenomenon, rather than guessing blindly here.
Amidst Roger's musings and Harry's anticipation, the Dream Weaver smoothly landed on the moon! "Hold onto my arm, I'll take you there via Apparition." Because of magic, Roger hadn't put too much effort into the rocket's doors when he designed it. Unlike technological rockets, if the door on Roger's design were opened, the internal air would leak out.
Although Roger had ways to replenish it, it was still troublesome.
Therefore, Apparition was a better option – convenient and hassle-free.
A few seconds later.
With a ripple of space.
"Speaking of which, are we the first wizards to land on the moon?" Harry asked Roger, stepping on the lunar soil and suddenly remembering a question.
Sound cannot travel in a vacuum.
But Roger was a master of Legilimency. To prevent Voldemort from stealing Harry's Time Magic, Roger, who had the idea on Christmas, gave Harry special training in Occlumency while teaching him Time Magic.
The two could communicate entirely through Legilimency.
"I don't know, maybe, maybe not." Roger knew that high-level magical research departments, similar to the Department of Mysteries in various countries, were studying space.
For example, the Planetary Hall, but Roger wasn't sure how far they had progressed.
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