Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 36 The Unpretentious Transformation Class
While they were chatting quietly, other little wizards came to the classroom one after another. At [-]:[-], the classroom was already full of little wizards. They were talking excitedly. When we come to Hogwarts, little wizards always have endless topics to talk about.

Just when the pointer pointed to nine o'clock, the tabby cat lying on the table suddenly jumped forward, and then quickly changed its shape in mid-air. The unexpected way appeared in front of the podium.

The originally noisy classroom was suddenly silent. Neville, who was sitting closest to the podium, even accidentally dropped the textbook in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Get your textbooks, Mr. Longbottom."

Professor McGonagall waved his wand lightly, and the flying book returned to that person's desk.

"Thank you, Professor Xie." Neville said appreciatively.

Professor McGonagall nodded, and then said under the gaze of the little wizards.

"Transfiguration is the most complicated and dangerous spell in your courses at Hogwarts." The expression on her face did not seem to be fake, and the little wizards tensed up and listened nervously.

"Anyone who tries to misbehave in my class, I ask him out and never let him in again. I warned you."

Mag's majestic words made the little wizards sit up straighter, but even if she didn't say that, when the little wizards saw the expression of their dean, the idea of ​​being late and making trouble would have been thrown down the toilet. .

"Of course, if you study hard and cast spells correctly, transfiguration is also one of the most interesting skills you can learn at Hogwarts."

"Like this."

Mag waved her magic wand again, and her desk instantly turned into a pink and tender big white pig. Before the pig started to run around, the next moment, the pig turned back to its original appearance .

A low exclamation came out of the little wizard's mouth, and even Hermione stared at the desk with bright eyes, and said excitedly: "I know, I know, this is a very, very difficult creature transformation, This is much more difficult than turning a living thing into a dead thing, the professor is really amazing!"

The voice fell into Professor McGonagall's ears, and there was a rare faint smile on that serious face, which couldn't be seen if he wasn't serious.

"Okay, now open your textbook and turn to Chapter 1, the change of the form of matter."

After showing his hand to calm the little wizard and arousing their strong curiosity, Professor McGonagall officially started the class.

As the first class, the feeling of dismounting is mostly. Just the complicated and difficult precautions and the simple points of transformation made people memorize two densely packed parchments. The dizzy little wizards completely forgot the initial excitement. This transfiguration technique with many rules and regulations seems to be an insurmountable mountain, and many people have the idea of ​​being persuaded to quit because of this.

But when a match was distributed in front of everyone, the little wizards became excited again.

The first classroom practice began, and the hard work of taking notes just now seemed to disappear at this moment. They held their wands excitedly and looked at Professor McGonagall anxiously.

"Then, try it."

Professor McGonagall spoke seriously, and she returned to the back of the podium, looking at the students calmly.

The little wizards who couldn't contain their excitement raised their wands and knocked on the matches one after another.

"Change as you like."

They tried hard to imagine the picture of turning matches into needles in their minds, but apart from the bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang wand, even if they were blushing and holding their breath so hard to hold their breath, the little wizards were still did not succeed.

This kind of magic that changes the shape and structure of matter, and even transforms the material material is a very idealistic spell. Without superb talent, it is difficult to go far on the road of transfiguration.

If the talent is enough, you don't even need extra spells. With a flick of the wand, what you think can be transformed and appear in front of you.

Harry almost poked a hole in the desk, but the match was still a match, he and Neville wrinkled their faces in distress, and looked at each other helplessly.

"Look at Hermione."

Ron poked Harry on the arm.

Hermione raised her wand cautiously, and in a soft mutter, the match changed visibly with the naked eye.

Although it has not completely turned into a needle, the wooden match has now become a shiny silver flat toothpick.

"well done."

After seeing this scene, Professor McGonagall left the podium. She walked up to Hermione, nodded slightly, and showed a rare smile.

"Aren't you going to try it, Mr. Weasley?"

Professor McGonagall looked at Ron who was not moving and said softly, "Do it with confidence and boldness. You need to be more cautious when practicing in private, but in class, please do it with confidence and boldness."

Dumbledore obviously told the professors about Ron's current situation. When cleaning the Sorting Hat, the professors also clearly knew Ron's exaggerated magic power output. Professor McGonagall knew what Ron was worried about, but now There she is.

"Okay, thank you Professor McGonagall."

Ron pulled out his wand from behind. Although it was not the first time he had seen this exaggerated wand, the eyes of the little wizards were still involuntarily focused on this place. Anyway, they couldn't make the match roll away after knocking for a long time. , might as well see if there is any fun.

"Change as you like."

The magic power in the body rushed towards the wand immediately. Although there was no light on the tip of the wand, the wave of magic power that could be directly sensed had already rippled away.

After hearing a few "puff puffs", the textbook on the table fell to the ground immediately, followed by a crisp sound of metal falling to the ground.

No one cares what happened to the match. The overflowing magic power is not a point-to-point effect. The entire desk covered by the magic power has turned into Ron's experiment, and a pointed iron rod the size of a thigh hit the floor. .

The sound of the giant metal stick hitting the hearts of the little wizards, for some reason, their hearts felt cold.

"Am I successful?"

Ron said with some uncertainty, if there are giants tens of meters tall in this world, then this iron rod can probably be regarded as a needle in the giant's hand.

"Although it's a bit bigger," Professor McGonagall said hesitantly, "but it's a success."

Afterwards, Professor McGonagall frowned slightly, and he said to Ron seriously: "Mr. Weasley, it seems that you have to learn to control your magic power as soon as possible, I don't want you to affect other than the target when you cast spells and transform." external objects."

She waved her magic wand lightly, and the oversized iron needle turned back into the desk, and the books that fell on the ground also returned to their original positions, and a tiny silver needle floated up, this little thing was the target of this spellcasting .

"Missing the pinhole at the end, Mr Weasley, but for a first-time wizard, you've done a great job, and Miss Granger, you need to make the needle sharper. "

"Each of you add three points, well, look at me now, that's what turning a match into a needle does. First of all, we need to determine the final result after the target is transformed."

Although Professor McGonagall gave serious and detailed explanations and personally performed demonstrations, the other little wizards in the classroom still couldn't make any other changes to the match. At most, they rolled lazily and poked it with a magic wand.

As it was time for get out of class to end, some dejected little wizards got up one after another.

"Mr. Weasley, wait a minute." Professor McGonagall waved to Ron, "Wood came to knock on my door at six o'clock this morning."

A rare smile appeared on her serious face.

"We need to talk."

"You go first, wait for me in the restaurant, I'll come later, it's not a bad thing, wait for my good news."

Hanging the schoolbag on Harry's shoulder, Ron waved his hand, and he walked in the direction of Professor McGonagall.

(End of this chapter)