Hogwarts snake wizard

Hogwarts education doesn't say how, but the food is really good, rich in variety and nutritionally balanced.

Looking at Crabbe and Goyle who staggered forward, Draco looked displeased.

"These two idiots actually slept until now."

Samael shook his head, there was a Transfiguration class this morning, he didn't have to get up too early, if it weren't for Draco's interruption, he would probably be able to sleep until now.

"Early, Samael."

Beverly and Daphne approached each other, and they held arms closely.

Is the relationship between girls so strange? Didn't these two shoot spells at each other last night, I don't know if I thought they were a feud. Or am I blinded?

Samael looked at these two strange combinations, smiled and said hello, and saw that Draco also looked puzzled, and suddenly felt a little more comfort in his heart.

It turns out that I am not the only one strange, girl, what a magical creature.

After a while, the belated Theodore Knott also joined their small group, and several people were not acquainted with each other, and they all got along quite harmoniously.

Daphne is a proud person, and she talks coldly to people, which is somewhat preachy.

Several people are in a good situation, and they are not willing to deal with her too much, because of Beverly's face, they can barely talk.

Theodore doesn't talk much, but he catches the point every time he speaks, and he doesn't look like a child.

Samael remembered that yesterday his excellent Thorn Spell made him feel a little troublesome, and his sense of battle was also good, if it weren't for his excellent "Death Spell", I am afraid that he would not be able to easily take him.

After eating, a group of people walked together.

Everywhere they passed, the younger students of Slytherin would bow sideways and look in awe.

By the time I arrived at the Transfiguration classroom, there were already some students in the classroom.

Slytherin's Transfiguration class was taken with Ravenclaw, but Ravenclaw students were usually reluctant to deal with them.

Among the four houses, except for Gryffindor and Slytherin, there was no obvious conflict, but the people of Slytherin House were too proud to interact with people from other houses, and people would not rush to communicate with them.

"Wow! What a cute cat.

While Samael was still looking for a seat, Belif had already walked to the podium.

"Don't!"

Samael and Theodore couldn't help but shout.

Before the words fell, Bellev began to rua according to the cat's head. Samael just had the intention to stop it, and it was too late.

The innocent tabby cat was even picked up in the stunned eyes.

"What?"

Bellev was so focused on touching the cat that she didn't hear what the two of them said.

Samael and Theodore said in unison: "Nothing, just be happy!"

Samael wanted to laugh and couldn't laugh out loud, so he could only hold it vigorously, and their shoulders trembled unnaturally.

Draco and Daphne on the side watched them shake like a sieve, looking at them like fools.

"Millicent Broad has a little black cat, and I haven't been allowed to touch it, I didn't think there was such a beautiful cat in the castle, this should be Professor McGonagall."

Samael and Theodore lowered their heads and nodded perfunctorily, Malfoy on the side also wanted to touch it, but he dragged them back.

"Little cute, eat cat strips quickly, Millicent's cat is out of mouth, if you like it, I will give it to you."

Belif didn't know where to pull out a bunch of cat strips and shook them in front of the tabby cat, constantly tempting her.

The tabby cat couldn't help it, jumped up, and turned into a serious-looking Professor McGonagall.

"Miss Crouch, I think you should find a place to sit now, instead of affecting the next lessons."

The cat turned into a cat lady, or an old cat lady, Bellife's eyes went from shock to sluggishness, like the walking dead, and stumbled to sit next to Theodore.

Everyone wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, they could only complain about their constant trembling. Malfoy silently sighed in relief at this point, his face full of happiness, and thought, almost, it was me who was almost laughed at.

"Damn Theodore, why don't you stop me."

Beverly's face turned red and she pinched Theodore on the side.

"It's clear that your hands are too fast, how can you blame me, and who knows that the eldest lady of your grand Crouch family actually doesn't know Professor McGonagall's Animagus form."

Theodore was not convinced and retorted in a low voice.

"You're reckless like a stupid Gryffindor lion."

Daphne on the side mercilessly mended the knife.

When the bell rang, Professor McGonagall ignored Beverly's rudeness, but looked at Samael and Theodore inexplicably, when she faintly heard a "If you are happy".

"Transfiguration is an extremely rigorous subject, and I don't want anyone to mess around in my class."

Professor McGonagall said with a serious face, and with a wave of her wand, the huge podium turned into a male lion, and the male lion roared and wanted to fly over.

Samael sat forward, and he could even feel the wild breath of the lion.

Everyone exclaimed, and the male lion jumped up, turned into an eagle with wings spread, hovered in the classroom, and then turned into a python, honey badger, all vivid.

Looking at the students' amazement, Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, she is a senior teacher, and she knows that interest is the best teacher for this group of children.

As an outstanding contemporary master of transfiguration, Professor McGonagall is not in a hurry to let students try, but will deepen the theory of deformation.

Even Samael's early knowledge of basic material conversion was equally rewarding.

His strongest talent should be Transfiguration, and after reaching Level 2 Transfiguration, there is no progress, and what is lacking is an understanding of theory.

"Okay, the next task is to turn a match into a needle, and everyone practice seriously."

Samael looked at the match in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, the match turned into a sharp needle, and a shiny little snake was coiled around the big head, and the small snake scales were clearly visible.

"Wonderful metamorphosis, it's hard to believe that there are little wizards who do this, Slytherin plus 10 points."

Professor McGonagall looked at Samael's results and said excitedly.

"Professor, I practiced before school started." Samael said modestly.

"Even so, it's excellent."

After the little wizard's wand is in hand, who can resist not practicing a few magics.

Transfiguration is a test of talent, and after graduating from Lupin's class, there is no decent Transfiguration genius.

Malfoy on the side asked anxiously, "How did you do it?" "He has his own arrogance, there can be a gap, but not a gap so big that you can't see the head."

He waved the matches vigorously, and several of them were scrapped.

"Don't panic, magic is the power of belief, and Transfiguration is even more so."

Samael's experience of spell casting is derived from the system, and his dictation naturally becomes easy to understand.

"Theodore, do you understand?" Draco listened with a confused look and asked Theodore on the side.

Theodore thoughtfully, he was defeated by Samael with transfiguration, he was very knowledgeable and knew a little about Samael's meaning.

Everyone on the side turned their heads and quietly watched him perform.