Hogwarts snake wizard

Samael was also verbose, helping everyone to analyze Professor McGonagall's focus.

Professor McGonagall is a senior professor, and she is also a top existence in the entire field of transfiguration, and the course content is also from shallow to deep, breaking up a non-complicated content and crumbling it, and speaking very seriously, eager to stuff all the knowledge points into the students' brains.

But in Samael's view, Professor McGonagall's explanation is a bit formatted.

He did not deny Professor McGonagall's level, but the teaching method was difficult for young wizards who were new to magic to fully absorb.

"Do you know why spells are used to cast spells?"

Speaking of this, Samael began to look at the students near him.

They are all pure-blood family educated, and naturally they will not say stupid things about how to cast spells without spells.

"Is it firm faith?" Theodore said tentatively.

"That's right! To a certain extent, magic can be said to be the embodiment of emotions, and young wizards are immature, so most of them cannot reasonably control this power, and often need to use spells, wands and other tools.

Samael glanced at Theodore unexpectedly, more interested in him.

"In fact, elementary transfiguration magic is not difficult, there are not too many theories involved, as long as you feel that he should be what it should be, you firm this belief, then it must be something."

Samael's words were easy to understand, and the people on the side couldn't wait to try it.

Theodore is the fastest progress, and the complete prototype of the "needle" can already be seen, and Bellev has also made obvious progress, at least the match is no longer made of wood.

"Why hasn't anything changed from me."

Draco looked frustrated, he understood Samael's theory, but it didn't work effectively.

"You, Draco Malfoy, the only heir of the Malfoy family in the Holy 28 family, your family, your identity are all your proud capital, now, take your pride that belongs to the Malfoy family and order it to become a needle."

Samael and Malfoy looked at each other, subconsciously switching the skill of "Snape's Gaze", and said to Draco in an elegant, arrogant tone.

Draco listened to Samael's words, his mood stirred, his face flushed, and his expression gradually became open.

"Quick Transformation!"

With a shout, Draco's match did not change, but the table instantly turned into a long needle.

"I succeeded, I succeeded!"

The two academy students were instantly startled by Malfoy's movement, and Samael was also stunned, so what about the big table? I thought I was pushing too hard.

"Slytherin plus 2 points"

Professor McGonagall waved her wand and the table changed back to its original form. She was actually paying attention to Samael when he explained the main points to the people around him.

She also wanted to see what this unusual student had to say, Samael's point of view was novel and clear, and even she appreciated it, until she heard Samael's explanation of Malfoy, which did not feel right.

"Mr. Gaunt, the school does not agree with the promotion of pureblood, come to my office after class."

Professor McGonagall's expression was solemn, noble in blood, and powerful, coupled with the extremely inflammatory words, he had to be wary.

"Don't worry, Professor, I just want him to clarify the key points of casting, and there is no other meaning."

Samael looked normal, bowed apologetically, and said gently.

Professor McGonagall didn't say anything and turned to tutor the other students. Malfoy and the others on the side showed worried looks.

......

"Samael, what did Professor McGonagall say to you, you should not be expelled."

Coming out of Professor McGonagall's office, he saw Malfoy following him and asked with concern, his tone unconsciously more defensive.

"Don't worry, Malfoy, my dad is one of the school trustees, and if the school is going to expel Samael, I'll talk to my dad."

Theodore on the side interjected, but his expression was also a little more concerned.

"Yes, my father is also a school trustee, and we can jointly put pressure on Dumbledore."

Malfoy reacted.

"Rest assured, I wasn't expelled or punished in any way, and Professor McGonagall waived my gender assignment assignment."

"How can this be."

When everyone heard this, they immediately turned their concern into grievances.

Seeing these complaining classmates in front of him, Samael had a glimmer of understanding of the word "friend" for the first time.

When I think back to the office, I have a smile on my face.

......

"Mr. Gunter, I think you should know why you are here."

Samael thought to himself, didn't you let me come, wanted to roll his eyes but held back, looked at Professor McGonagall calmly, and said calmly:

"Professor, I only did this to make Malfoy clear his belief in magic, and did not mean to promote the supremacy of pureblood."

"I know the professors have concerns about my last name, but I can be sure that I will not be the one who cannot mention names, nor will I endanger the wizarding world, my surname is Gaunt, a down-and-out nobleman, and all I have done is survive."

Samael saw what Professor McGonagall wanted to say, and decisively stated what was in his heart.

It would take a long time before he fully grew up, and he had to dispel the professors' concerns, and it was inevitable that these words would reach Dumbledore's ears.

Professor McGonagall was stunned, and her eyes softened from serious.

Having survived in the wizarding world for a long time, she naturally knows how far the wizarding aristocracy controls the wizarding world.

The rise of a fallen nobleman will inevitably divide the interests belonging to other nobles, which is not easy, as long as he has always been surnamed "Gaunt", he will never escape the attack of other nobles.

She now understands this child's pursuit of power.

"Mr. Gunter, I have no intention of doubting your actions, but I know that you possess the noble qualities of a Slytherin."

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall, may I ask you about Transfiguration."

Samael struck while the iron was hot and showed Professor McGonagall the results of his transformation, from material conversion to size conversion, from living things to dead to dead things, a set of processes that made Professor McGonagall stunned.

"Mr. Gangter, I have to say that your talent really shocked me, in terms of deformation level, you are no weaker than the excellent students of the third grade."

Professor McGonagall looked shocked, even though she already looked up to the student, she still underestimated his level.

"Professor, in the process of transforming dead things into life, the creatures I conjure lack a spirituality and need to be controlled at all times."

Samael said casually, and the quill instantly turned into an owl, and the owl simply shook its head when it didn't move.

He adds the "setting" of shaking his head to the will to cast spells, so the owl doesn't do the rest.

"Mr. Gunter, it's remarkable to do that. However, I suggest that you shift the focus of your studies to deformation theory. Saying

that, he wrote down the names of the three Transfiguration books and handed them to him.

Samael bowed in thanks and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Gaunt, I can dispense with your Transfiguration homework, but I hope to see your progress in the next class."

"Thank you, Professor."

Samael looked surprised, and he couldn't imagine such a surprise.

Hogwarts doesn't make an exception for students to skip grades, but that doesn't mean they don't train talented little wizards.