Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

There was no potions class for Snape today, so the two of them breathed a sigh of relief for a while.

The morning class is Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class. The theoretical knowledge has been finished, and it is time to cast the magic spell.

The tabby cat that Professor McGonagall turned into sat quietly on the podium. After getting along for the past few days, everyone knew that this cat was Professor McGonagall.

So there are no curious little wizards to tease.

After all, an older cat girl is not something they can touch.

When it was time for class, Professor McGonagall handed everyone a match.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, let's use the Transfiguration Spell in this class."

With that said, Professor McGonagall pointed his wand at the tall podium, chanting a spell softly in his mouth.

boom!

A white mist suddenly drifted past, and soon, the hard podium instantly turned into a pink-skinned pig.

You can even hear humming.

"Wow!"

Although they had seen Professor McGonagall turn a button into a frog at the beginning of the class, they couldn't help but look surprised.

"For this semester's Transfiguration final exam, you need to turn a little mouse into a snuff bottle!" Professor McGonagall turned the running pig back after a performance.

With a flick of the wand, the Levitation Charm sent the table back to its original position.

Hearing the final homework that Professor McGonagall left behind, the little wizards all looked embarrassed.

Turning a living thing into a dead thing is a bit beyond recognition for them now.

"Now what we have to learn is to turn a match into a needle. I believe this is not difficult for some people who listen to the lecture seriously." Professor McGonagall glanced at Lou En and Hermione sitting in the front row, "First Bonus points for completed academies!"

After hearing the extra points, the little wizards from the two academies instantly lit up, and immediately took out their wands and aimed them at the match.

However, Lou En pulled out his wand unhurriedly. For him who turned the button into a frog in the first lesson, the transformation of this lesson was not difficult.

And Miss Hermione next to her also took out her wand, pointed it at the match, and chanted the spell word by word:

"Transfiguration Spell!"

Soon, under the curious gazes of Lou En and Hermione, the match began to twist.

After a while, the top half of the match became a metal tip, but the bottom half remained the same, still a long wooden strip.

"Failed." Hermione continued to wave her wand instead of frustrated.

But almost every time there is something wrong.

"Maybe you can close your eyes," Lou En reminded.

Hermione's eyes were fixed on the match while the Transfiguration Charm was being cast, which could easily affect the shape of the needle in her mind.

"let me try!"

Hermione nodded and closed her eyes.

"Carefully build the shape of the needle in your mind, don't think about the original match."

A gentle voice guides her ear.

"Transfiguration Spell!"

With a pleasant sound, the match in front of him immediately began to twist, and all kinds of accidents did not happen this time.

A thin needle shining with metallic luster lay quietly on the table.

"Impossible transformation, Miss Granger."

Professor McGonagall, who was on the podium, came over, picked up the fine needle and glanced at it.

"Gryffindor adds 10 points!"

"Thank you professor, thanks to Lou En's help."

Hermione hadn't forgotten Lou En's guidance to her.

Moreover, her desire for college points is not so strong now.

Because no matter where you add it back, it will be lost on Harry and Ronald.

Miss Hermione was tired.

"Oh, Mr. Geralt." McGonagall put his eyes on Lou En, the matches still on the table in front of him, "Looks like something's wrong with you."

"Professor of course, but I think I can now."

"Transfiguration Spell."

Lou En picked up his wand and clicked on the match, and a thin needle was quickly deformed, very similar to the one Hermione made.

No flaws either.

"Great job."

Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction.

However, only the first-place finisher can get extra points, so it's a pity that Slytherin didn't get any points for this class.

Hermione thought of this too, she pursed her lips, tilted her head and glanced at Lou En's profile.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

Professor McGonagall, who was walking to the podium, watched the interaction between the little snake and the little lion, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

so good.

——

The sunset glow is beautiful.

Especially on snowy days, through the window, the outside seems to be covered with snow white, and even the black lake has a thin layer of ice.

Since it was too cold outside, the little wizards chose to go back to their bedrooms after class to prepare a cup of hot chocolate milk.

Lou En and Hermione did not choose to go to the library to study again, because Mrs. Pince got off work early on a snowy day, and according to the ghosts, she went to the Three Broomsticks bar in Hogsmeade for a drink.

So now the only places to go are their respective colleges.

Lou En held Hermione's notebook in the Charms class in his hand and parted from Hermione at the head of the stairs.

When he returned to Slytherin, Lou En also paid a special visit to Professor Quirrell.

Dear Professor Quirrell was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, looking half-dead.

He just glanced at it from a distance and turned back.

Just don't die.

Recently, his Killing Curse has made a lot of progress, and he is thinking about whether to go to Senior Tom to practice his hand.

But seeing Quirrell like this, after thinking about it, let it go.

After all, he is also a person.

The wool also has to wait for the wool to grow.

Back in the Slytherin's lounge, Malfoy and Crabbe were playing wizard chess.

"Do you want to play together?"

Lou En raised his eyebrows and walked over.

After two glances, he went back to his bed.

He wasn't interested in wizard chess.

If you have that time, you might as well study hard.

Turning on the bedside lamp, Lou En took out Hermione's notebook.

The beautifully continuous font line by line made notes of what Professor Flitwick said, and his keen vision led him to spot a long brown curly hair.

There is still a faint fragrance left on it, which is Hermione's hair.

Looking at this long hair, Lou En thought about it and put it away.

In case it comes later.

(For flowers, for monthly tickets, for evaluation tickets, all kinds of requests!)*