Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

Led by the Iron Hat King, several Hufflepuff girls are ready to make a move, but have not yet made up their minds.

But as the time got closer to class, it felt like Professor McGonagall was coming soon.

In order not to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Hannah brought Bones, Juliet and several other girls together, each holding some snacks in their hands.

Damn it.

Wayne's eyes widened.

Miranda.

Where did you get the catnip?

At this moment, the tabby cat surrounded by the girls suddenly showed a human smile, jumped back, and returned to the appearance of Professor McGonagall, as serious as ever.

"Miss Abbott, Miss Livingston, don't do such reckless things in the magical world, especially when you can't tell what the creature in front of you is."

After glancing at the catnip, Professor McGonagall's mouth twitched twice without any trace.

He is really a student of Hufflepuff, he can get all kinds of weird plants.

"Mai, Mai, Professor McGonagall." The little witches were obviously frightened, and they all began to stutter.

"Okay, class is about to begin, please sit back in your seat."

Hearing this, several girls ran back to their seats as if they had been granted amnesty, with expressions of fear still on their faces.

Even other students who were watching the excitement were startled and sat upright, waiting for class.

This is a trick often used by McGonagall. When the little wizards enter school, he turns into an Animagus form to scare them once, to achieve the purpose of establishing power, and it works repeatedly.

Soon, the class bell rang, and Professor McGonagall also entered teaching mode.

"Transfiguration is the most dangerous and complex magic you will learn at Hogwarts."

"If anyone dares to be naughty in my class, I will ask him to leave and never come in again."

The vice-principal's aura was in full swing, and the whole place was silent. Malfoy and his two followers also shrank their necks.

Even though Slytherin was protected by Snape, no one could protect them as long as Professor McGonagall was angry.

On the podium, McGonagall waved his hand, and dense words appeared on the blackboard, which were the Gump Transformation Laws that were well known in the magic world.

This is the basis, even the iron law, of all transfiguration.

Anyone should keep this knowledge in mind before learning to avoid irreversible damage.

The little wizards were taking notes, and Wayne was doing the same, but he took notes selectively. He already knew a lot of knowledge, so there was no need to waste ink.

After they finished recording, McGonagall took out his wand and tapped the table, turning it into a pig.

This hand immediately attracted the attention of the little wizard, who exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes changed from boredom to expectation.

As an old professor who has taught for decades, McGonagall's teaching level is absolutely unquestionable, and he knows what the young wizards expect most.

Each person was given a match. The goal of this class, or even this month's class, is to turn the match into a needle.

Transfiguration is classified according to difficulty, from simple to difficult: dead things turn into dead things, living things turn into dead things, dead things turn into living things, and living things turn into living things.

The farther back you go, the greater the difficulty gap becomes.

Well, let alone the future, just the first class stumped everyone.

Hannah almost broke the toothpick with her wand, but there was still no change in her toothpick.

Her deskmate Susan was a lot better. In five minutes, she successfully turned the match... into green.

"Change, change, change for me!"

Malfoy gritted his teeth and filled the barrel with wands.

boom!

A firework flew out from the top and nearly exploded his table.

"Mr. Malfoy, I told you to focus, anger serves no purpose."

McGonagall frowned and criticized: "Because of your recklessness, one point will be deducted from Slytherin."

"Yes, Professor, I understand." Malfoy, who didn't dare to stab him, could only bring another match.

"This is too difficult." Toby let his match flash with silver light. At first he thought it was a success, but later he discovered that the match had not changed at all.

"It's okay, just concentrate on the match. Don't think about the consequences of success and failure."

Wayne mentioned it casually, and with a flick of the wand, the match turned into a silver needle that was thick at one end and thin at the other.

There are also delicate patterns on the thick end.

Just as McGonagall passed by, he was surprised and delighted to see his success.

"Perfect, Mr. Lawrence!"

This skill alone is something that many young wizards cannot do in a semester.

She looked at Wayne with admiration: "You are very talented in transfiguration. Keep up your hard work, Mr. Lawrence. Five points for Hufflepuff."

"Thank you, professor." Wayne thanked him obediently.

Toby and Norman at the front desk both looked at Wayne like he was a traitor.

"Didn't you say that you have never been exposed to magic before? How did you succeed so quickly?"

"fraud!"

Wayne said confidently, "I previewed it when I was bored during the summer vacation. What's the problem?"

Toby muttered: "Who is a serious person who knows how to preview? This is a huge distrust of the professor's teaching level!"

Okay, okay, you can still speak.

Many students also looked at Wayne with envy, and Slytherin was even more jealous.

What they had not yet accomplished with pure bloods was actually accomplished by a little Muggle wizard.

It's just a slap in the face.

pity

Until the end of get out of class, no student succeeded. The closest one only made the match slightly change its shape, but the material did not change at all.

However, since Wayne succeeded, Professor McGonagall was so surprised that he even exempted him from the Transfiguration homework this week.

Making Toby and Norman's eyes turn red.

But nothing can stop the little badgers from doing their job.

After class, the little wizard rushed to the cafeteria with his schoolbag in hand. Wayne, who was so unhurried, became an anomaly.

He lowered his head and walked slowly towards the canteen, thinking about ways to make money.

Under the routine last night, he found out how much pocket money many young wizards had.

Now that school has just started, their wallets are at their fullest. After a while, they will spend a lot of money.

We must seize the time.

Because he was so absorbed in thinking while walking with his head down, Wayne didn't notice a girl coming towards him around the corner.

The two collided.

"Ouch!"

The crisp sound woke Wayne.

"Sorry, are you okay?"