Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 68 67. Physical transformation spell

Author: Lord Berefeld

Chapter 68 67. Physical transformation spell

Studying at Hogwarts is a comfortable and comfortable life.

Even though I couldn't break a magic spell for a long time, I was able to navigate various major subjects in Hogwarts without any pressure.

Especially Herbology and Potions, they were tailor-made for Dudley.

There were almost no questions he couldn't answer, no herbs he didn't know, and no potions he couldn't brew.

In History of Magic, Dudley was even more eloquent. Even Professor Binns, who had always been forgetful, could now call Dudley by name.

As long as there are these subjects on that day, she will get more points than Hermione gets in a week.

This shocked Miss Know-It-All.

Of course, although Dudley had an extremely rich reserve of theoretical knowledge, he also had subjects that were relatively troublesome, and there were only two of them.

One is a Charms class and the other is a Transfiguration class.

In fact, if you insist on counting, there is also flying lessons, but that subject is purely a hobby and is not taken seriously compared to the minor subject in Tianchao Elementary School.

Not even the final exam.

Some little wizards really can't learn to fly.

In Charms and Transfiguration classes, theoretical knowledge alone is not enough, they also require practical practice, which means waving a magic wand.

Especially Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class. She is the Head of Gryffindor and has always been known for her strictness and fairness.

Once she makes a mistake, she will stick to it even if she is a Gryffindor.

After Harry finished exercising this morning, he went back to the dormitory to change clothes and go to class with Ron. On the way, he met Peeves, a ghost who likes to play pranks. Under his teasing, he took the wrong stairs. When he arrived at the Transfiguration classroom,

It was already class time.

"Fortunately, Professor McGonagall hasn't come yet."

Ron looked at the neat little wizards sitting in the classroom and the empty podium, and said with great joy.

With that said, Ron took Harry and started looking for a seat.

The two of them didn't seem to notice that even though the professor hadn't arrived yet, the entire classroom was surprisingly quiet. All the little wizards were sitting neatly on their chairs, sitting upright.

Today's Transfiguration class is a big class. Young wizards from the four colleges of the same grade will gather together. All the seats in the classroom are full, except for two empty seats in the front row.

The two of them just walked over.

"Hey, Harry, look over there."

Just when Harry opened his seat and was about to sit down, he suddenly heard Ron say, looked along the pointed position, and then he was stunned.

There was a cat lying on the podium, a tabby cat to be precise.

Harry thought this cat looked familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere but couldn't remember it.

"Little guy, whose little baby are you?"

Ron imitated the way Dudley had teased Mrs. Norris before and wanted to stroke the tabby, but was dexterously dodged by the other party.

After chuckling a few times, Ron took out a few crumpled pieces of dried fish from his pocket and waved them at the tiger stripe a few times.

It was prepared by him to deal with Mrs. Norris. He wanted to bribe her like Dudley, but it was of no use.

Mrs. Norris didn't even touch it.

Inferior small dried salted fish (dogs won’t eat it)

Dudley could clearly see the label on the dried fish in Ron's hand.

He didn't seem to notice that after he took out the dried fish, the little wizards around him gradually looked at him strangely.

Only Harry suddenly realized something and turned around to look at the most prominent place in the classroom, which was Dudley's position.

He saw Dudley nodded slightly at him.

Dudley, who is a severe cat sucker, saw that the cat did not pet him, but sat very well. Do you guess why?

At that moment, Harry felt his scalp numb.

He remembered that he had seen this cat before and it was Professor McGonagall's transformation.

Unfortunately, it was too late to stop Ron, as the guy had already handed over the dried fish.

Maybe he couldn't bear it anymore, or maybe he was afraid that if he really smelled the dried fish, he would undergo a rapid deformation.

The tabby cat turned into Professor McGonagall in an instant.

At that moment, Ron was dumbfounded.

"Okay, students. I have just demonstrated the Animagus transformation for you. This is a profound transformation spell. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can also try it."

"Of course, that will only happen after you get O's transformation spell in your O.W.Ls exam."

Professor McGonagall lowered her face, showing no expression.

Ron didn't even dare to look up at her.

This is simply a public execution.

"Two points will be deducted from Gryffindor if you are late for class."

"I think you should find a seat and sit down instead of standing here in a daze. Thank you Mr. Weasley for the dried fish, but I suggest you throw it away because it is no longer fresh."

There was a burst of laughter from all around, and Ron blushed even more.

At this moment, he wanted to die.

It's just. It's so unlucky.

It's a pity that his bad experience has just begun.

Because his behavior just now has successfully made Professor McGonagall pay attention to him.

We all know what it means to be stared at by a teacher in class.

The content of this transfiguration lesson is to turn a small wooden stick into a needle.

Hermione was worthy of being a top student. She was the first to change the wooden stick. After a series of perfect, standard and textbook-level incantations and movements, the end of the wooden stick became pointed and full of metal texture.

"Perfect, two points from Gryffindor."

Hearing the extra points, a smile finally broke out on Hermione's face. She sat upright and flipped through the books on the desk. The pages were slightly yellowed, and she could tell that it was a Transfiguration book with many years of history.

Dudley took advantage of Professor McGonagall's admiration of Hermione's Transfiguration Charm to quietly hold the wooden stick with one hand, and then flicked it hard with the other hand.

This is how a toothpick was born.

Professor McGonagall walked up to Dudley and nodded as well.

"Yes, one point for Slytherin."

He really couldn't turn wood into iron, and the resemblance was the limit.

Dudley called it a physical transformation spell.

The little wizards all waved their wands to cast spells on the wooden sticks on the table. After watching several little wizards cast spells, Professor McGonagall silently walked behind Ron.

Ron only felt a pair of burning eyes staring at him from behind.

Make him more stressed.

After showing a smile that was uglier than crying, Ron took out his wand, which was a somewhat damaged old wand, with unicorn hair even exposed at the end.

Obviously the wand was not Ron's own.

It's his brother Charlie's.

Because they had so many children, the Weasley family was very financially strapped. Spending seven galleons to buy Ron a new wand was unnecessary in Mrs. Weasley's opinion.

What happened to the old wand? It's not like it doesn't work.

You can use it, but it will be very difficult to use a wand that does not belong to you.

Take Ron for example, he sometimes releases spells that are not within his spellcasting scope.

You wanted to use "Expelliarmus", but the wand "split into pieces" for you.

So it was the same this time. After Ron recited the magic spell and pointed the wand at the wooden stick, not only did the stick not turn into a needle, it even made a "puff puff" sound like farting.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Now the little wizards could no longer hold back. Even with Professor McGonagall present, unbridled laughter still sounded, and the whole classroom was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Ron's face turned even redder, even brighter than his hair.

(End of chapter)