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Only after the entire auditorium burst into laughter did Ron realize that something was terribly wrong.

He immediately looked depressed and restless, his face was covered with a layer of gray, and he kept mumbling words that others could not understand.

"Inadvertent contact can be regarded as touching..."

"I, Luo Jingze, will die alone all my life..."

"It is impossible to be single..."

Harry, who was sitting in the seat next to Ron, did not join the others in teasing Ron.

Because it can be said that he has almost never touched a girl's hand.

In fact, it didn't matter to Harry whether he had touched a girl's hand or not. What made him most angry was that the hand of the goddess Zhang Qiu in his dream was falling into Cedric's clutches.

You beast! Let me go!

On the surface, Harry looked like he was fine, with a faint smile still on his face, but in his heart, he had cut Cedric into pieces almost tens of thousands of times.

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast in front of him, Harry lost the intention to continue eating, and the taste of sausage in his mouth was like chewing wax.

The students in the auditorium gradually became quiet after being noisy for a while, and students who had finished their breakfast left their seats one after another.

…

Before the third grade, students will have one or two blank spaces in their class schedule, which means they have no courses during this period.

But starting from the fourth grade, their leisurely days came to an end.

Students in fourth grade and above are basically full of classes throughout the week, and the schedule is so densely packed that it makes people feel dizzy just looking at it.

Everyone who left the auditorium hurried to Professor McGonagall's classroom.

As the last students to eat and the last batch of students to leave the auditorium, when Kyle and Little Beaver rushed to the Transfiguration classroom, they were the only two missing in the classroom.

Showing an apologetic smile to Professor McGonagall, the little beaver pulled Kyle and sat down on the golden throne in the last row of the classroom.

For a top-notch student like Hermione, the seat in the center of the front row of the classroom was originally her golden seat.

But not anymore.

For the required courses at Hogwarts, Little Beaver's learning progress is far ahead of others in the same grade. When she was in fourth grade, she hadn't even taken the O.W.Ls exam yet. Now she is already preparing for N.E.W.Ts in seventh grade.

Exam content.

It's impossible for the professors at Hogwarts to teach Little Beaver about seventh grade content in class.

According to the normal teaching contents of fourth grade, this is almost like reviewing for Little Beaver, and she won't learn any useful knowledge.

So Little Beaver could only study by himself silently in class.

In order not to affect other students, or to be precise not to undermine other students' self-confidence, Little Beaver could only silently move his seat to the back of the classroom.

"Before class," the older cat girl knocked on the blackboard with a serious expression, "even though you have heard me say it several times, I still want to emphasize once again the importance of the O.W.Ls exam to you."

Although the group of students in front of them are currently only in their fourth year, Professor McGonagall believes that they should start preparing from now on for the important exams they will face in the next school year.

Therefore, she would take the trouble to repeat this passage before giving formal lectures in each class.

Unfortunately, Professor McGonagall's sincere words were not understood by many students.

Under the podium, Ron muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction, "Isn't it still more than a year before O.W.Ls..."

"In this lesson we continue to try to turn hedgehogs into pincushions." Professor McGonagall raised her wand gently, and a cage placed behind her suddenly opened.

One after another, the little hedgehogs floated out of the cage and landed accurately on the table in front of every student except Kyle and Hermione.

Although Professor McGonagall had already explained the key points of transformation to them in last week's Transfiguration class.

But Professor McGonagall knew very well the urinary nature of these students.

Basically, when they hear the bell rings, they will return the knowledge they just learned to her.

She was sure that no one in the group of people in front of her except Hermione could remember the knowledge points she explained last week.

Perhaps it was because after the astronomy class ended last night, students from the Lion and Badger colleges returned to the common rooms of their respective colleges and did a long period of homework.

Therefore, they were all a little sleepy when facing the first class in the morning.

Many students listened to Professor McGonagall's hypnotic lecture voice and unknowingly began to rock their bodies back and forth and nod their heads up and down in periodic movements.

Harry was also among those feeling sleepy.

A thick textbook suddenly hit the table in front of Harry, making a loud bang, which instantly made Harry jump out of his chair.

"How can you sleep? How can you sleep at your age? You are not promising!"

Looking at Professor McGonagall's angry look, Kyle pushed up the non-existent Force glasses on his face.

It seems that his father revealed some information to Professor McGonagall and planned to train Harry strictly in order to improve our savior's classmates' attainments in magic, so that Harry could be given the title of Fighting Five Scum.

Otherwise, Professor McGonagall would not normally get so angry when students sneak around and doze off in class.

Ignoring the shivering Harry, Kyle and Hermione, hiding in a dark corner, continued to discuss the issue of advanced transfiguration.

Kyle thought about a question a long time ago.

Although the transformation spell they usually perform seems to be able to turn matches into silver needles, after losing the maintenance of magic power, the silver needles will still turn back into their original matches.

This process seems to involve the transformation of matter, that is, the wood fiber is converted into silver element, but is this really the case?

If transfiguration really involves the rearrangement of this material at the atomic level, then even if the magic that maintains the transfiguration is removed, the silver needle should maintain its appearance after transformation.

Instead of turning back into a match.

Rather than saying it was the effect of a transformation spell, Kyle thought it was more like an illusion - the transformed silver needle was still a match in essence, and the microscopic particles inside it did not undergo any transformation, only the shape was reshaped by magic.

That’s all.

As for why the deformed match can show silver needles, or all the characteristics of silver metal...

Kyle would rather believe that magic played a role in it.

but if……

He penetrated the perception of magic into the microscopic world, and then used magic to replace the role of neutrons in the nuclear fission process, thereby fissioning uranium-235 into krypton-92 and barium-141. What will happen in the end?

Woolen cloth?