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The first class of Gryffindor's second year of the new school year is Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration. She got up late, but couldn't let go of a hearty breakfast. After eating a full stomach, Camille rushed to Transformation classroom on the third floor.

Seeing that the classroom was right in front of him, Camille couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and slowed down.

"Oh! It turns out that Gryffindor's second-year Wednesday morning is Transfiguration!" Sylvia's voice came from behind Camille, and Camille's vigilance was instantly aroused. Her hand felt like a sway on her thigh, and the wand It's in her hands.

"So...slip and fall to the ground!" It was the same move at the end of last semester, Camille's feet slipped involuntarily, and he was about to fall to the ground like last time.

But it’s different. Camille twisted his waist forcefully with his limbs off the ground, turned around in mid-air in the blink of an eye, and changed from lying on his back to landing on all fours—if If she turns into a wolf, she can go straight out as a wolf when she lands in this posture.

Her summer training is more than that!While turning around, Camille raised her wand and pointed it at Sylvia's schoolbag, "Heavy!"

"Oh!!" Sylvia staggered from the sudden increase in weight of her schoolbag.

snort!If it weren't for the fact that her wolf's poison magic power is not easy to control, and she can only use part of it at present, resulting in the weak power of the weight gain and transformation technique, this annoying woman will definitely fall to the ground this time!

Of course Sylvia knew about weight gain and transfiguration, it was a simple transfiguration, and the spell was broken with a wave of the wand.It seems that Camille did not waste her summer vacation!The reaction speed is really amazing... What a fun little wizard!

"It seems that we can start to enter the next stage?" Sylvia's eyes flashed with a sly light.

"What are you talking about?" Camille didn't understand, but the sweet and malicious smile on this woman's face gave her an inexplicably ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment Sylvia raised her wand again, "Fuchsia!"

A huge force came from Camille's feet, as if being tied by something, and then instantly pulled Camille upside down. When she realized it, she was already suspended in mid-air. .

"Curse stop!" Camille tried to break the curse, but obviously this spell has its own special spell to break the curse. Camille's attempt was useless. She lost again, and could only be hung in the air and glared at the smiling man. Very happy Sylvia.

"Don't worry, mine has been improved. If you can't untie it within 10 minutes, it will untie it automatically!" Saying that, Sylvia felt in a good mood and walked into the Charms classroom next to the Transfiguration classroom.

10 minutes? !But right away—"Boom!" The Hogwarts class bell rang—the class was about to start...class has already started...

Sylvia turned into the spell classroom, and the bell rang just as she sat down for class, oh... well, she had a little fun, and forgot about the class that was about to start, now I can only hope that Camille doesn’t Tell Professor McGonagall that the Fuchsia is indeed a little over... Sylvia felt sorry for three seconds inside.

The little Professor Flitwick stepped onto his exclusive 'Spellbook Mat' which finally allowed him to peek out from behind the podium.

Charms class has always been the easiest one for Sylvia. Sylvia didn't listen carefully to what Professor Flitwick was saying from the beginning to the end. She just subconsciously finished today's 'cleaning up' first. 'Curse.

Sylvia's whole thoughts were replaying the actions of the little werewolf just now. At the moment when the spell was cast, it was too fast. Before she could react, Camille was already lying on the ground with all four feet on the ground. Although It still didn't look pretty, but Sylvia knew that it was Camille telling her that she just didn't turn into a wolf, and she didn't lose.Last semester, she had seen how fast Camille turned into a wolf. Camille finally raised his head to look at her, and those golden eyes were full of wild power.

Sylvia trembled a little, not from fear, but from excitement... This little werewolf is so interesting!In just two months, Camille has made rapid progress, whether it is the use of his own physical advantages or magic... I have to admit that in such a blink of an eye, Camille not only adjusted his body, but also had the energy to counter a small transformation. , Sylvia didn't think she could even be as good as Camille.

Now Sylvia really felt a little sorry for that fuchsia - capable people always deserve some respect.

That day, Camille was finally put down by Mag, who was planning to go into the classroom to attend class. Under Camille's repeated requests, McGonagall did not pursue Sylvia's curse that was already too much.

After practicing for two months, she still failed to make it back. Camille felt that she had no face to follow Professor McGonagall to find Sylvia. She didn't even sit on the ground and cry when she was injured in training when she was five years old!Only those stupid little brats will ask adults to support them when they can't beat others!

But Sylvia's next change made Camille confused.For some reason, that strange woman stopped competing with her when there were other students, and just kept defending blindly. Of course, Sylvia's spell offensive was still very strong when no one was around.

Camille finally caught an opportunity. The herb class of the second year of Slytherin ended on Thursday afternoon. The other students left first, but Sylvia often stayed and helped Professor Sprout organize herbal medicine. Greenhouse opportunities, ask questions or occasionally playfully ask the professor for some magic plants.

The moment Silvia walked into the castle alone, a hand suddenly reached out behind her and grabbed her arm, pulling her in the opposite direction without warning.Being clasped around the neck with one hand, Sylvia was a little nervous, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to push away the threat on the neck, but was immediately clasped by the other hand at a faster speed until Sylvia's She bumped her back against the castle's rough stone exterior before she saw it was Camille.

"Walk carefully, huh?" Camille's mouth was slightly upturned, a little smug.

"It seems that someone wants to play this little game of... pressing me against the wall once a year?" Sylvia raised her head, exposing the most vulnerable slender neck to the little werewolf indifferently, her smile He returned to his usual cynical and playful appearance, without any tension.

"Hmph!" Camille immediately let go of Sylvia's hand as if on fire.

"What have you been up to lately?" Camille decided that she had to hurry up and ask questions before speaking. This crazy woman's ability to steal topics and divert topics is really terrifying.

Sylvia tilted her head slightly, as if she didn't understand what Camille was saying, "Specifically...?"

"You recently..." Camille wrinkled her nose, how do you describe this? "It's just... why don't you fight back?"

"Oh! You wish I was more... positive? Glad to hear that." Sylvia's grin widened, as if she looked really happy.

Camille rolled her eyes, why on earth did she follow this strange woman, and then tried to have a normal conversation with her? !He didn't want to say anything more to this psychopath who didn't know what to think in his head all day, so he simply turned around and planned to leave.

"Okay," Sylvia stretched out her hand and gently pulled Camille's clothes, "That's a show of respect."

"Ah?" What's the explanation?Camille is completely bewildered.

"Didn't you often embarrass yourself in front of other people last semester? Let's just compete in private."

Lie to Peeves! "You think about respecting others now?! What did you do last semester?!" Camille couldn't believe that just a short summer vacation had the special effect of correcting other people's three views.

Jumping up the steps at the gate of the castle in two or three steps, Sylvia stood on the highest step and turned around to look condescendingly at Camille who had not climbed the steps, "I am not respected by everyone!" Obviously it should be a serious person. topic, but Sylvia has a way to say it in a teasing tone, but this time her eyebrows and eyes curved into a gentle arc that she didn't even notice, "Others need to 'earn' my respect."

Camille looked at Sylvia for a few seconds, then left on her own without saying a word. It was Sylvia's first experience of being left in a daze, but she didn't take it too seriously. , I just thought that the little werewolf was fooled by her joking tone, and didn't plan to say anything more.

After that 'inexplicable' conversation, Camille also began to cooperate with Sylvia's idea-except for the embarrassing part, Camille was still very interested in their magic 'little practice', since someone 'Conscience found out', she didn't need to get up and insist on creating opportunities for herself to be embarrassed.

Although I always feel underestimated...Camille was once again beaten to the ground by Sylvia's curse group, at least now Sylvia needs to use the combination to defeat her, and Camille lay on the ground to comfort herself for a moment.

"Hey, why don't you stand up?" Sylvia leaned against the wall and asked curiously after seeing Camille lying on the ground for a while. What harm did it bring to the little werewolf?Hearing this, Camille sat up, but didn't know what he was thinking and didn't speak.

Sylvia looked at her, her two thick black eyebrows were like the spread wings of a raven, her nose was straight and straight, her light lips were pursed, there was naturally a silent and lonely temperament between her words and her golden eyes And the thick eyelashes did not bring a soft feeling to this girl who was out of tune with the whole world. Sylvia remembered the calm wildness in her eyes. She was originally a lone wolf.

"Let's fight again!" Sylvia was still in a daze, but Camille stood up. She rolled up her sleeves and proposed to fight again with confidence.

"Oh! Very interesting today? LocomotorMortis"

You never know when this crazy woman will attack, but this is meaningless to the experienced Camille. She quickly lifted her foot and calmly avoided Sylvia's leg-locking spell.

Sylvia decided to try something new, and she still leaned against the wall, waving her wand with ease and saying, "Relashio"

Coincidentally, Camille also thought of a new way. She rushed towards Sylvia, looking like she was running into Sylvia's spell, but when the orange light was about to hit her At that time, Camille quickly raised his arm, and even broke the spell directly!

Just as Sylvia stood up straight from the wall with a serious expression, Camille grabbed her right hand holding the wand and was stuck against the wall again. Camille twisted her right hand and pointed her wand at her Own.

"Win for the first time!" Camille's golden eyes shone with excitement like a wild beast finally catching its prey.

"How did you do it?" Although Sylvia was still smiling, it was not difficult to find that the smile in her eyes had disappeared after a closer look, and she felt threatened.

Letting go of Sylvia, Camille swung his arm in front of her, and this time Sylvia saw - Camille's rolled up sleeves instantly turned into a wolf!But she put down her arm, and looked again, and it turned back to her original arm. The process was as fast as a wave of her hand, and it was obvious that Camille could be faster. After all, when Sylvia just broke the spell Didn't see how she did it.

"It's impossible!" Sylvia really became serious, because there is a werewolf classmate, she has read a lot of books about werewolves, and she has never read a word about werewolves in any book It can be partially deformed, even if it can be transformed freely at ordinary times, but the use of such power also has to pay a price-the wolf nature of Wolfsbane is only weakened on weekdays, it does not really disappear-long-term wolf transformation on weekdays will gradually erode the wizard's ego Consciousness until they are gradually taken over by wolf nature.

In any case, Sylvia has never seen the material of a werewolf's partial transformation. Camille was still standing in front of her neatly in her school uniform, even for a short time, but Sylvia confirmed that she saw it clearly. Deformed one arm - even if she only deformed the arm in front of the elbow.

Camille picked up her schoolbag and walked up the stairs, intending to return to the Gryffindor lounge.

Finally, she laughed at this woman chicly, what did she do?oh!correct!

Camille walked backwards from the stairs, peeped out a head from the corner and looked at Sylvia who was still standing there, imitating Sylvia's tone of beating before, "This is the world of magic, little psycho!"

ha!Look at the stupid look of that woman who was choked and speechless!So cool!After a while, I feel like I can eat more!Camille walked briskly into the Gryffindor lounge, completely ignoring the poor classmate who was sitting in the lounge and chatting with friends, but was inexplicably frightened by the smile on the face of the black lion and instantly lost his voice them.