A day at Hogwarts

At Hogwarts in September, the temperature at night was close to freezing point, and a group of students were terribly frozen on the top of the astronomy tower.

Harry shivered and asked Ron, "Is there any magic that can make people warm?"

Ron handed him a candy and said, "Here, Fred gave it to me before class and said it would warm you up."

The astronomy class is not very strict about discipline, and Professor Sinista turns a blind eye to many things.

So when Harry breathed fire like a dragon, the professor didn't deduct Gryffindor points for it.

"It's the little pepper boy again." The professor smiled and shook his head, "Every year, new students are deceived."

Ron's face was covered in flames, and he was not hurt, but was taken aback.

"I'm so pissed off!" he said through gritted teeth. "I knew Fred would have no kindness."

Charles joked on the side: "Just tell me if you have warmed up."

Fortunately, the astronomy class is over soon. Today's class is just for everyone to learn how to use the telescope. After class, everyone ran downstairs with a huff.

Only Charles stayed and helped the professor pack the binoculars.

After having a reason to separate from everyone, Charles started tonight's action.

"I want a room to practice magic..."

When he walked back and forth three times in front of a wall on the eighth floor of the Astronomy Tower, a door appeared on the wall.

Walking into the Room of Requirement, there is a large classroom inside. Candles are burning brightly in the candlesticks on the wall, and there are several wooden figures standing on the ground.

Charles understands very well that the magic spell needs to be practiced, which is the same as "never leave your fist and never leave your song".

There was Professor McGonagall's transfiguration class the next morning, and Charles came to the classroom early.

Professor McGonagall was preparing the matches to be used in class, and Charles immediately went over and asked, "Excuse me, can I help you?"

Professor McGonagall smiled and looked at him for a while before saying, "The owl sent you this morning's broomstick. Mr. Smith said that I can decide when to use it for you."

The smile on Charles' face became more and more cute.

Professor McGonagall continued: "Next Thursday afternoon, you will start flying lessons. I told Mrs. Hooch that if you perform at a sufficient level in the class, I will allow you to use your own flying sky during the class. broom."

Charles replied immediately: "Thank you, Professor, I will work hard!"

Professor McGonagall smiled and said, "That's a good broom, better than the ones on the market, and I'm a little envious."

Charles rolled his eyes and said, "You can use it when I'm not in class, just treat it as a storage fee."

Professor McGonagall shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'm no longer riding a rebellious broom to fight the wind in the air. Now I prefer a comfortable broom and enjoy the warm sunshine."

Charles thought he was going to write to the old man again.

The other students were about to come, and Professor McGonagall gave him a playful smile: "What you see next, keep it secret for me."

After she finished speaking, she turned into a cat and stood on the podium.

Resisting the urge to scratch, Charles asked a question instead: "Professor, do you like fish?"

Then he knew that Meow would also roll his eyes.

Charles found a seat and sat down, thinking about whether he wanted to try the Animagus, and if he won the lottery, he could go to the zoo to eat and drink.

But it takes a long time to become an Animagus, and the process is also very complicated.

First of all, he had to hold a mandrake leaf in his mouth for a month between two full moons, and he could not spit it out or swallow it. Charles felt that he would probably have to hang glucose or nasal feeding during this period so as not to starve to death.

The next step is to put the saliva and mandrake leaves into a crystal bottle to absorb the moonlight. If there are clouds in the sky, you will have to do it all over again. This step is probably no problem in the Sahara Desert.

Then add a piece of your own hair and a silver teaspoon of dew to the crystal bottle under the moon. The problem is that this dew has to be collected in a place where there is no sun or no one has touched it for seven days, which requires a trip to the Amazon forest or something. No man's land.

After adding everything else the bottle should be kept in a quiet, dark place and not looked at or disturbed until the next thunderstorm, in Bogor, Indonesia, Lake Maracaibo, Venezuela, or Those places in Hainan where there are thunder, lightning and rain every three days should be good.

In addition, there are artificially controllable steps such as reciting a spell on the heart with the wand finger every morning and evening, and when the time is right, you can drink medicine and transform.

Charles is a little yearning, but also a little worried, what if he becomes an earthworm and is taken by a fisherman to make a nest.

He had been distracted by it in class until Professor McGonagall said to him, "It needs a lot of practice."

Charles came back to his senses. At this time, Professor McGonagall gave everyone a match and asked everyone to turn the match into a needle.

And the thing he conjured... really looks like a needle, with a pointed end, and although there is a needle eye at the end, there is a flat head like a nail at the end.

He had no way of determining whether the eye was a needle or not, so he could only recall what Professor McGonagall had just said, and continue to practice.

After class, Hermione looked very smug, and she smiled smugly at Charles before leaving the classroom.

Ron said a little unhappy: "Seeing how proud she is, I thought she had used some great spell."

In the classroom just now, Hermione was the only one who perfectly turned a matchstick into a needle, and Professor McGonagall asked her to demonstrate it to the students, so she naturally got extra points.

Hermione is proud of her own ability, but it also makes some people dislike her.

Charles just smiled, he was also at this age, so it was useless to say anything.

Moreover, Hermione has not had a "contradiction" with her for a year or two. She had struggled with various grades for six years in elementary school.

Seeing that Charles didn't respond, Ron said again: "She seemed to be provoking you just now, don't you teach her a lesson?"

Only then did Charles realize that Ron was arguing for himself, and asked him dumbfounded, "How do you want me to teach her a lesson?"

Ron thought for a while, the other party was a girl, and it was inappropriate to be violent, so he said, "Don't you have a talent for divination, make up a prophecy to scare her."

Charles shrugged: "How can I make it up to scare her and tell her that she will marry you in the future?"

I don't know if Hermione will be frightened, but Ron was really frightened, his face suddenly became paler than Malfoy, and he asked Charles tremblingly: "Are... are you divination or talking nonsense?" ?”

Charles put his arm around Ron's shoulder and said earnestly: "Better than others, you have to find more reasons on yourself. Don't think of hurting the other party in another place when you feel uncomfortable, thinking that you have won. Although this can be pleasant For a while, but the other party will surpass you further and further, and in the end it is only yourself who fails, and the other party is no longer on the same level as you, and they don't care how you live..."

Ron was taught by Charles from the transfiguration classroom to the entrance of the cafeteria. During this period, he wanted to escape, but he was hugged by Charles, and he was not strong enough to escape.

He looked at Harry for help, but Harry offered only sympathetic glances.