Dynavale and Hogwarts

The next day, Dana left the dormitory early and went to the dining hall to have breakfast. During this period, Lucky flew over and chatted with him for a while. After feeling Hogwarts, I got lucky and gained some weight.

When Dana asked Lucky about this question, Lucky didn't eat anything and flew away with a slap, regardless of whether he accidentally slapped his owner.

Dana was wondering in her heart, forget it if you are a female, you are obviously a male, why do you care so much about your weight, but you are the same, why bother to ask questions about fatness and weight when eating.

After deep introspection, Dana came to the library, smiled and nodded to Mrs. Pince, then found a hidden corner, put down her bag and occupied a seat, then took the book list written by Professor McGonagall and went to the bookshelf to look for books. .

Introduction to Transfiguration, Transfiguration and Bloodline, Tracing the Origin of Transfiguration, Experimental Records of Three Transfiguration Techniques, and Prospects for the Future of Transfiguration. Dana discovered that the names given by wizards are so straightforward and adorable.

Dana carried a stack of books to the seat he had occupied, and pretentiously took out a pair of white gloves. After putting them on, he started to read the book. It turned out that Dana's pretentious purpose was just to please Mrs. Pince.

A great man once said: "The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with." In the future, wouldn't it be better to be less difficult and more helpful in the library?

Seeing Mrs. Pingsi's eyes glancing over with approval, she knew that it was done.

After everything was done, Dana began to read without distraction.

Looking at it in detail, some of these books are full of absurd nonsense, while others are well-founded. Some of the information looks bloody, but the records are rare and objective and rigorous, which gave Dana, who had always thought that wizards were not good at academics, gained insights.

Dana glanced through the nonsense-filled book first, recorded the key points and threw them aside for future reference; the rest needed to be studied carefully.

A history of transfiguration can also be said to be a history of mankind.

First, it was used to fight against natural disasters: dams were created to block floods; houses were created to avoid the severe cold; rainwater was created to extinguish fires.

Then there is the effort to win the competition with other animals: conjuring fire to drive them away; conjuring weapons to hunt them; conjuring pens to keep them captive.

Later, there was competition among humans themselves. The requirements for transformation became higher and higher, and there were more and more means of transformation.

A trace of the origin of the transfiguration technique made Dana watch with great interest. History is really a mirror. Yeah, no, I'm going to take a history of magic class.

Dana quickly put the unused books back on the bookshelf, then registered the books he wanted to borrow from Mrs. Pince, stuffed them into his bag, and ran towards the classroom.

Dana rushed into the classroom at the last minute. I deeply understand what it feels like to have a professor floating behind you like a shadow. But professor, don’t you always walk in through the blackboard?

I quickly found an empty seat, sat down, wiped my sweat off, and cleaned it many times. I finally got it done, and when I turned around to look, I almost jumped up again.

Next to him sat his roommate with a very strange presence. I didn't see him just now. By the way, his name was Bosco. I really can't remember his last name.

it's too weird

Dana finally recovered from the shock and felt that it was time to finish class before he had studied for long.

Just when he was about to run over and say a few words to Neville, seeing how he hesitated to speak, Dana was afraid that something might be wrong. Before he could get over it, Dana was dragged away by a group of roommates, so he had to give Neville a look. , saying that he would look for him later.

"Dana, are you really being punished by Professor McGonagall and not allowed to attend magic class?" Ernie asked anxiously, waving his fat hands, looking very excited.

"The professor didn't say anything." Dana was a little curious about what Professor McGonagall said.

"The professor didn't say anything. It was us who discovered that you were not in class, and we didn't dare to ask the professor." Justin quickly took over the conversation.

Wolfgang nodded in agreement: "After class, Zacharis said that you told him last night that the professor asked you not to take the Transfiguration class."

Several of them you said to him were like tongue twisters, making it difficult for you to stumble. Dana glanced at Zacharis, ignored his implicitly provocative look, and said to the others:

"I said that the professor asked me not to go to class, but I didn't say that I was punished. Last night, Professor McGonagall helped me test my Transfiguration level and thought that I fully met the requirements for a first-year student, so I was exempted from the class. class."

As soon as everyone heard this, they all relaxed and began to envy Dana for not having to go to class or do homework.

During lunch, before Dana could go to find Neville, Neville came to him with an anxious look on his face: "You have been punished and cannot attend the Transfiguration class." Dana had to explain the reason again.

After seeing Neville off, and before eating a few mouthfuls of food, Jarvan walked over again and raised his eyebrows: "I heard that you can't take the Transfiguration class."

Dana sighed, looked at his roommates who were enjoying his misfortune, and reluctantly told Jiawen the reason again.

Watching Jiawen leave in a hurry, Dana dared to bet a hundred gold galleons that Jiawen must go to Professor McGonagall for testing.

After finally finishing lunch, he left the restaurant and saw fat little Joseph in a corner, waving to him vaguely. Dana knew what was going on at a glance, said hello to his roommate, and came to little Joseph.

Without waiting for him to ask questions, he repeated the words he had repeated three times a fourth time at a speed of a hundred words per minute. Anyway, this paragraph is already familiar.

Then, without waiting for the fat man to reply, he waved his hand, turned around and left, leaving only the fat man's handsome back.

In the afternoon, there is a Charms class, where we continue to practice the basic movements of swinging a wand. Dana practiced very seriously. Professor McGonagall was right, he had noticed it before. Most wizards work primarily with conscious gesture spells, invoking subconscious emotions when necessary.

Probably because of my practice of mindfulness and meditation, it is more convenient to call on my subconscious mind, so my conscious mind decides which direction to cast and what purpose to achieve. The specific operation is done by my subconscious emotions, supplemented by gesture spells.

Professor McGonagall lived up to her reputation as a professor and pointed out the problem to the point. My future model should be that consciousness determines the direction, gestures and mantras lay the framework, and subconscious emotions are responsible for specific operations within the framework.

With the addition of this framework, spellcasting will definitely be more precise and stable. Therefore, the basic skills of swinging the staff and the coordination with the spells are very important and need to be practiced frequently.

After class, Dana was walking back to the common room with his roommates with a sense of accomplishment and joy. He was constantly being pointed at and felt depressed. Didn't everything explain clearly?

Rumors are terrible. Dana realizes the importance of public opinion more deeply than ever.

Even when he returned to the common room, he couldn't calm down. People kept coming to Dana to ask about the Transfiguration class, and even his roommates had to help explain. In the end, they had to escape from the common room.

Dana thought, take advantage of your free time to go to the library and write letters home. If they dare to come and ask questions in the library, Mrs. Pince will definitely give them a death stare.

Despite the pointing fingers along the way, Dana subconsciously touched his forehead. Well, there was no lightning-shaped scar here either.

Dana thought to himself that he had stolen the headlines of Harry Potter and became a hot search topic in Hogwarts.

After finally arriving at the library, he found a secluded corner. Dana picked up a pen and began to write a letter home. As he wrote, he slowly forgot about the sounds around him and his heart calmed down. The words under the tip of the pen were full of warmth and warmth. Family affection, as if you are talking to your loved ones, chatting, everything becomes extremely beautiful again.

On the way back to the common room, Dana turned to the Owlery and found Lucky. Lucky still seemed a little angry with the morning. Dana smiled and promised that he would treat him to something delicious when he returned from delivering the letter.

Lucky then proudly picked up the two letters, put his round face against Dana's head, spread his wings and flew away.