This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

After the fingers of Andrew's right hand were tasted by the damn snuff bottle, Andrew finally completed the operation of resisting it.

Those sarcoma powder completely lost their effect when he fought against it with all his heart - which also meant that this precious magic prop lost its value to Andrew.

"Take a rest first and soak it in the potion."

Professor McGonagall pointed to the basin next to her.

Andrew tried to identify it, but his potion skills were limited and he didn't recognize it at all - but after soaking it, it really didn't hurt that much.

"Sorry, Professor, is this?"

Andrew has developed the habit of asking questions when he doesn't understand something these days.

"Well, you really didn't have time to learn," Professor McGonagall nodded, "The juice from Motler's tentacles is very helpful."

? ? ?

This hand can't be used!

If it hadn't been for the introduction of Occlumency, Andrew would have smashed the basin at this moment.

He didn't recognize this thing, but the spelling of this word was too dangerous!

'It feels like a new recovery fluid...'

The fact that his hands felt relaxed made him think of another gadget, but it was painful to take it out, and he had already soaked it...

He could only sigh and continue to treat here.

"Sooner than I thought. Now you can rethink your theory. We will officially cast the spell later, Taylor."

"I will, Professor."

The theory of transfiguration is much more enjoyable than this, especially the theoretical basis of human transfiguration with a strong desire to attack.

There is a dazzling array of possible protective properties, analysis of one's own magic power, analysis of imitations, and even some imitations of magical creatures that have not yet been proven to be feasible...

Thinking about it this way, time flies very quickly.

While Andrew was thinking about it, Professor McGonagall's voice came, "That's almost it. Review the spell for the last time."

"yes!"

He thought about it carefully until he was sure, "I'm ready, Professor!"

"Well, imagine it, and then prepare to face it!"

Occlumency was in full operation—Professor McGonagall used magic to unblock the box from a distance.

Professor Snape's face appeared almost instantly. He stood up from the box in his regular clothes.

"I don't expect you students to understand the charm of potions..."

‘Like this? It fits. ’

Andrew raised his wand and waited for the professor's order - he had no time to communicate with this 'Professor Snape'.

"Prepare to cast the spell."

Andrew waved his wand - a powerful spell sprayed out directly and began to disrupt the seemingly solid magical protection.

‘Oops, I was too serious, I cast the spell with all my strength. ’

The feedback came too obviously, and Andrew immediately felt something was wrong.

But it was too late, as the remembered image and spell combined, coupled with the full force of his spellcasting.

'Professor Snape' began to curl up, and then a rather beautiful ferret appeared in place.

"Merlin's beard," Professor McGonagall sighed, "keep it tight the first time you cast a spell, Tyler, I told you."

"Sorry," Andrew apologized seriously, "I'm sorry, Professor, I really, really didn't control the strength of my magic well, so I just used all my strength."

"Generally, wizards have insufficient magic power and fail to cast spells."

The professor said with a bit of helplessness, "Can you undo your own transformation?"

Of course - it can't be solved.

This is the problem. Normal sixth grade students' spells are not strong enough when they start, but Andrew's accumulation is too solid.

"It's difficult for me to cover it," the professor sighed. "It's not that the transformation technique I cast would have made it more difficult. The Boggart itself is too fragile."

But complaints are complaints, and the professor still pointed his wand at this guy, trying to untie it. Fortunately, the professor was just modest before. After three attempts to cast the spell, the poor Boggart finally returned to its original state, and then followed the method closest to it. Andrew's thinking became that of Professor Snape.

"I won't be hunted down in the new semester, right, professor?"

Andrew looked a little uncertain.

"As long as you don't go out and say it, Severus won't know."

Professor McGonagall said with a little smile.

"Okay," Andrew broke the jar, waved his wand, and cast the spell again.

This time I gathered some strength - the human body transformation technique failed.

The Boggart itself still has some magic resistance.

"Come again!"

…

Just like this, repeated again and again, cast again and again - various forms, various modes.

Let's put it this way, if this thing is exposed, Ravenclaw's score this school year will be much lower than Gryffindor.

But the effect is there - after casting spells again and again, he can initially control the direction of his spell casting.

But the professor stopped.

"You have been practicing for more than two hours. You need to rest, otherwise you will make more mistakes."

"Um."

Andrew was a little reluctant to give up - of course it wasn't that he was addicted to beating Professor Snape, but it was really nice to do something that was a little bit closer to success.

"We will continue tomorrow, at the same time, remember not to reveal it."

Don't worry, Professor, I won't risk being hanged by two deans at the same time showing off this - ah, no, considering Professor McGonagall, that counts as three.

'You should always be nice to your students. Professor McGonagall thought the person who might appear was Professor Snape without even thinking about it - but that's the other possibility, Mr. Filch is not cruel to me...'

——

The subsequent training progressed even more rapidly.

Accompanied by that poor Boggart, Andrew's level of human transformation has improved by leaps and bounds - he can master the strength of the spell, the effect after transformation, and initially linked it to the field, making the intensity and coverage of the transformation so powerful that it reaches Mai. It’s so difficult for even Professor Ge to solve it.

There is no way, the experimental subject is too fragile.

Then, the class had to stop for a day, waiting for the new Boggart to be delivered - because Andrew couldn't solve it either.

But such crazy training was stopped when the second one was consumed.

"It's almost there, Taylor. The Boggart's help is almost gone. You have to rest. After the third one has controlled the stability, you have to figure it out on your own."

"Yes, Professor."

Next is the most dangerous experiment, the real wizard experiment - a Boggart is just a Boggart, not a wizard. To practice it for real, you have to start with a wizard.

"I'll give you two days off to rest and adjust."

"Well, Professor, by the way, I would like to take a day off to go out."

"Going out? No problem, go ahead."

The professor didn't even ask why.

But Andrew still has to say—school is about to start and I have to explain why I’m going out for a night out.

After all, there are a lot of things going on at the beginning of school, and the professor said that we should pay attention to whether there are any emergencies during the holidays.

"I'm going to Percy's birthday party, his seventeenth birthday."

"Is it time for Percy too? Yes, another batch of students are graduating."

Professor McGonagall nodded, "Go and have a good rest."