The first class on Monday is Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class.

Harry was exhausted yesterday, and since he was sleeping alone for the first time, he also suffered from insomnia for most of the night.Ron was adjusting well, but he was also very tired.

Of course, they both got up late.The two little boys dressed and washed in a hurry, and when they finally packed themselves enough to leave the dormitory, there were only twenty or ten minutes left before class.

Ron complained in bits and pieces as he closed the door: "It's over, I didn't remember the way when Percy led us back yesterday, those stairs and doors were still changing, we must be late! You don't think Seeing Professor McGonagall's face, Merlin, you're late for the first class, and it's still the head of Gryffindor... Uh, is that your sister, Harry?"

On the other hand, in the Slytherin single bedroom, Tanai opened his eyes at six o'clock as usual.

This is a habit she developed at the Dursleys' house. Getting up early can do many things, such as:

Make breakfast, get the newspaper, hide the Hogwarts acceptance letter, go to the auditorium to pack two sandwiches, ask the prefect to borrow a map, go to the door of the Gryffindor lounge to chat with the fat lady, and bring two sleepers The little lion, who is too far away and still doesn't know his way, goes to the transformation class.

Harry's beautiful emerald eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly ran to his sister: "Tanai! You came to me!"

Tanai handed him the sandwich in his hand, and then waved the map in his hand: "Let's go, be careful that one of you is turned into a pocket watch or a map by Professor McGonagall."

Tanai walked in front with the book in her arms, and Harry was busy asking her how she slept, and insisted that she slept well.

Ron spared no effort to disrupt the situation, and loudly reported Harry's sleep last night: "He didn't sleep well! I woke up at 02:30 and he was still not asleep!"

Harry jumped up immediately: "I didn't! I just woke up too!"

Ron curled his lips, and said perfunctorily: "Yeah, yes, that's right. Last night Harry asked Percy Slytherin's dormitory location and he just wanted to fight Malfoy. He really didn't want to travel to find him at night. You, Tanai."

The two little boys were chattering all the way, and while listening to their bickering, Tanai tried to distinguish the direction, and finally sent them to their seats 3 minutes before class.

The next question arises: where should she sit?

Malfoy seemed to be equipped with Harry Radar. When Tanai stepped into the classroom for the first time, he immediately put down the quill and turned to look at them.

…It could also be that Harry and Ron were so loud that they drowned out the otherwise low-pitched conversation in the classroom.

The young master's face immediately turned black when he saw Tanai and the other two Gryffindors, and he pushed Crabbe who was sitting next to him.The little fat man who received the signal had no choice but to pack up his textbooks and ink bottles in a sloppy manner, and moved to the seat in the back row aggrieved.

Harry and Ron had already found their seats, and there were exactly three empty seats in the second row.They marched that way with Tanai sandwiched between them one after the other, and Harry looked at Malfoy nervously, worried that he would find fault——

His worries are not unfounded.

They had barely gotten closer when Malfoy said, "Hey, Potter."

The two Potters looked at him at the same time, Harry spoke first, and he said defensively, "What are you doing?"

Malfoy looked at Harry pretentiously, and then said arrogantly: "I think Mr. Potter from Gryffindor is a little too confident, I thought I was calling our Slytherin Potter special."

Harry took a deep breath, then turned around and grabbed his sister's hand, saying, "My sister doesn't want to talk to you!"

Kid Ma Tianlong immediately made a more contrived "hiss", and he said loudly, "What? I didn't expect Mr. Potter to be so assertive that he would even stop his sister talking to her classmates. What a poor Miss Potter ..."

Tanai could clearly feel Harry's hand tightening on her, and his other hand clenched as well.

She looked helplessly at the elementary school student Malfoy, then turned her head to look at Ron who was eager to try and get involved, and finally looked at Harry: the little boy's face turned red with anger.

Malfoy also added fuel to the fire: "Oh, I reserved a seat for Miss Potter, but I thought maybe the Savior wouldn't allow his sister to sit with us, Merlin's beard, what a miserable one, Raitling is going to be killed by a bunch of Gryffindors..."

Tanai quickly glanced at the professor sitting on the podium, she couldn't see Mao Mao's expression, so she had to stop him from saying anything that would deduct points for the college: "Okay, I'm sitting here with Malfoy. Brother, class starts in half a minute, go and sit down."

The young master immediately showed a satisfied expression, then moved in reservedly.

Harry glanced at Tanay with nostalgia. Compared to "my sister said that I will sit with Malfoy in this class", his back is bleak, more like hearing "my sister said that I will marry Malfoy".

Malfoy looked at Harry quite happily, with a schadenfreude smile on his small face.But his happiness didn't last long. Just as the bell rang for class, the tiger cat jumped off the podium and turned into a tall black-haired witch.

His expression immediately froze.

For the next whole class, he was very quiet, taking notes, receiving matches, and waving his wand in a neat manner—of course, the matches lay ruthlessly on the table without any reaction.

Only three people managed to move the matches in this class: two Gryffindors and one Slytherin.

Hermione sharpened the end of the match, Professor McGonagall added a point to Gryffindor; Tanay was so successful that she even conjured pinholes, she guessed because spellcasting relied more on spirit and imagination, and her Of course, the spirit is much stronger than this group of little radishheads. This is more like bullying children.

Professor McGonagall happily added three points to Slytherin.

Of course, the last Gryffindor was not Harry, nor Ron, but Mr. Seamus Finnigan.

Seamus made more noise than either of them.He not only changed the matches, but also the table and himself, and he was blown up like an Einstein.

Seamus himself was quite open-minded, and he was even a little happy: "The range of my explosion this time is quite small! I once blew up the entire bedroom when I practiced at home!"

Neville, who was sitting beside him, tentatively asked, "...Congratulations...?"

Seamus had already written to his parents to report the good news while he was working on his lunch.Tanai noticed that Malfoy rolled his eyes, but probably because of the presence of Professor McGonagall, he didn't say anything.

For the rest of the class, Tanai became a little idle, and she began to look around the room:

On the side of Slytherin's seat, Crabbe was struggling to reduce his footprint and huddled in the corner of the seat as much as possible; his deskmate Zabini didn't even pick up his wand, and was concentrating on reading; Pansy The incantation was repeated without haste; Goyle seemed to have given up completely, staring at the innocent match.

On the other side, Professor McGonagall was analyzing Hermione's problem; Neville didn't seem too concerned about whether he could successfully cast the spell, he was watching Seamus nervously; in front of him, Ron was using more and more He chanted loudly; Harry looked at least patient by his comparison.

Tanai rubbed the center of her brows, she didn't sleep well last night, she almost had a nightmare.

She saw Harry in her dream.

First, the 11-year-old Harry was chased by the dementors, and then the 13-year-old was hit by a sharp blade flying from nowhere. He fell to the ground and became a 15-year-old again. The monster bit its neck, and finally, 17-year-old Harry fell into the curtain behind him.

She could do nothing about all this, she could only float in mid-air like a ghost, watching her little boy struggling desperately step by step.

She was caught in the memory of a dream, and suddenly, Malfoy next to her nudged her with his elbow.

"Potter," the little boy whispered, "how did you do it?"

Tanai had no choice but to turn his attention to him first, and began to explain his method: "You must first imagine the characteristics and shape of the needle. You can try to change the color of the match first."

Malfoy tried again, and the red part of the match turned black.Tanai is used to building children's self-confidence, she immediately said: "You are so smart! This is almost more than half of the success, do you want to do it again?"

The young master immediately raised his tail: "Of course! There's nothing a Malfoy can't do, it's just a transformation spell—"

He threw a Transfiguration Charm on the table for the third time, and now he had a completely black match.

Tanai continued to be persuasive: "You understand so quickly, I guess you are going to try to change its material into iron?"

The primary school student is full of ambition: "That's right!"

Under the almost hands-on guidance of the excellent parenting teacher Tanai, two Slytherins in the classroom made it before the bell rang for the end of the get out of class.

Professor McGonagall looked pleasantly surprised, and she gave Slytherin another point.

Malfoy's chin couldn't be raised any higher, and he looked as if he wanted to hold the needle and start a tour all over Hogwarts.

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Hogwarts Kindergarten Honorary Teacher: Tanay

Toughest kid: Draco

The kid who got the most little red flowers: Harry (Draco often jumped up and accused him of pretending to be pitiful and cheating the teacher)

Honorary student (referring to not graduating yet): Sirius (?)

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