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When the operation officially started.

Professor McGonagall asked them to turn the match into a needle.

Deveraux was shocked by his terrifying talent.

He replaced Seamus.

He officially became the "explosion wizard" of Hogwarts.

He tried desperately to use magic to change the structure of the match.

But because too much magic was injected at the same time.

The match in his hand turned into a fireball.

It ran around the classroom!

The fireball even burned Ron's hair.

The students exclaimed one after another.

Professor McGonagall was quick.

With a wave of the wand.

The fireball was turned into a deflated balloon.

It fell to the ground.

This made people in the classroom relieved.

Malfoy even showed a gloating expression.

He was very happy to catch Deveraux's weakness.

"This Frenchman is not good at everything~"

He deliberately used Deveraux to hear.

But Professor McGonagall spoke in a voice that was inaudible.

Deveraux didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Mr. Alexander, can you repeat the first and second principles of Transfiguration?"

Professor McGonagall cleaned up the mess caused by the fireball.

She walked up to Deveraux and asked.

Her eyes seemed a little surprised that such a phenomenon would occur among students.

"The first principle is to be cautious. The second principle is to only change the structure, not the essence. Professor."

Deveraux answered honestly.

"Well, very good, then tell me did you follow the second principle just now?"

Professor McGonagall's question pointed directly to the core error of Deveraux's operation just now.

Deveraux frowned slightly and carefully reviewed his specific operation.

He did try to change the structure of the match just now.

But it may be that his magic power has been improved by the meditation method.

It is much higher than that of ordinary little wizards.

So he operated completely according to what Professor McGonagall said in class.

There is no doubt that it will lead to excessive investment of magic power.

Thus changing the essence of the match.

Of course, his current ability is not enough to completely change the essence of a thing.

It can only be said that the match is in an unstable state.

That's why the fireball ran all over the classroom just now.

"Professor, I think it may be that I released too much magic power, which directly changed the essence of the object, or made its essence enter a restless state, so the fireball appeared."

Deverot expressed his thoughts.

Professor McGonagall nodded slightly.

There was some appreciation in his eyes.

He is indeed a good seedling.

The logic of thinking about the problem is quite clear.

"That's right, so Transfiguration is a discipline that requires precision. You must first learn how to accurately control the magic you use. This is the first step to do a good transformation."

Professor McGonagall handed a new match to Deverot.

Deverot took it.

Put the match on the table first.

Brew it carefully.

Try to see how much magic power is needed to transform the size of this match.

At this time, Professor McGonagall suddenly gave instructions.

"What I said in class is that you just need to concentrate, because the magic power of students at this stage is very limited. Some may not even be able to maintain a complete levitation spell, but you, Deveraux, are very different."

Professor McGonagall was still very serious when she said this.

"Originally, this is what students will start to learn in the second grade, controlling their own magic power, so today I will just give you a simple guide. Pay attention, Alexander, the magic power required for transformation depends on the size and structural complexity of the things you transform and the things you want to transform. Only by understanding this can you truly master the key to magic in transformation."

Deveraux was deeply inspired.

"Thank you, professor."

After Deveraux thanked him.

I immediately began to observe the matches and needles.

I even held them in my hands to feel and figure them out.

But I always felt that I couldn't get the point.

I seemed to have fallen into a bottleneck.

I couldn't calm down to understand the matter of transformation.

There were also children next to me chattering about the reasons for transformation.

At this time.

Deveraux remembered that he still had a meditation method that he hadn't used!

On the train and outside the auditorium before.

I have used it before.

I feel calm inside.

The noise from the outside world has no effect on me.

Maybe I can try it in class to see if it works?

Devilro immediately began to adjust his breathing according to the key points of Zen meditation.

Half closed his eyes.

He began to enter a state of meditation.

With each deep breath.

He felt the noise around him gradually fade away.

It was as if the whole world had quieted down.

His thoughts gradually became quiet.Gradually becoming clearer.

The magic power slowly flows in the body.

It seems to resonate with the surrounding things.

After a while.

Deveraux successfully entered the feeling outside the auditorium before.

Everything around was covered by a layer of hazy fog.

Only the area within a meter of Deveraux could be clearly felt.

This was the increase in the visual range brought by his previous magic power growth.

But this time.

Deveraux was not trying to dispel this layer of fog.

On the contrary.

He gradually converged his perception and magic power.

Slowly focusing on the match in his hand.

The surrounding fog gradually covered Deveraux's body.

In the end.

All Deveraux could feel was the match in his hand.

But it was not small enough!

Deveraux continued to narrow the range of perception convergence.

Gradually.

Even most of the match was covered by fog.

At this time.

The texture and quality of the matchstick were clearly visible in Devereaux's mind.

But that was not enough!

Devereaux continued to narrow his perception.

The fine structures he had just seen.

Now they all became extremely large.

Devereaux compressed his perception extremely.

As if he wanted to merge his consciousness with the matchstick.

Now.

The matchstick in his eyes had been stretched infinitely long and infinitely wide.

As wide as a new continent.

But that was not enough!

Devereaux continued to narrow his perception.

He knew.

Everything at this time was not the lowest level structure!

Not what he was looking for!

But he knew!

Almost there!

Almost there!

Boom!

There was only a loud noise.

Devereaux felt as if he had been suddenly sucked into a strange space.

He looked around.

No fog.

No professor.

No other students.

He doesn't even have eyes!

Only an intuitive perception.

Deveraud knew.

He finally came to the underlying structure of things!

He couldn't see.

But he could feel.

There was a strange connection here.

It was an underlying connection between existence and existence!

Deveraud greedily learned the underlying connection.

Memorized their structure.

As he understood the structure more and more.

Deveraud had a very clear understanding of how much magic power was needed to change it.

He began to try to use magic power to change them.

Soon.

He conducted his first successful experiment.

He seemed to have really changed part of the wood into iron.

This time, the unstable nature did not appear.

Of course.

This was all feeling.

Without actually seeing it.

He couldn't be sure.

At this moment.

Suddenly.

An invisible chill entangled Deveraud's soul like a ghost.

It was an indescribable weird feeling.

As if he was being stared at.

There was a throbbing feeling of being watched in his heart.

Very strange!

Very strange!

In this endlessly shrinking world.

How could there be a feeling of being watched?

The feeling was actually getting stronger!

Deveraux's heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand.

Each beat was more violent than the previous one.

Almost broke through the restraint of the chest.

In just ten seconds.

His heart was beating wildly.

It seemed that his body could no longer bear this pressure.

Damn!

It seemed that some unknown force was eroding him!

Deveraux immediately stopped the operation of the meditation method.

Escape from this microscopic space with all his strength!

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a light in front of his eyes.

The dazzling light almost blinded him.

When he regained his vision again.

He had returned to his seat in the Transfiguration classroom.

He was sweating all over.

He was still in shock.

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