Hogwarts: Storm Chaser

Although William is not as famous as Ralph, underestimating someone often makes oneself unhappy.

Just like classmate Barty Crouch Jr.

"It seems that Mr. Alvey is in trouble! He was robbed of his reputation by a Muggle wizard."

Little Barty whispered to the little snakes around him, glancing towards Ralph from time to time, and burst into low laughter.

Ralph didn't turn his head. Due to the distance and volume, he didn't hear it at all.

Even if he knew in advance that Ralph would not turn around, little Barty was still a little embarrassed, and the smile on his face was a little stiff and a little restrained.

But his friends who were born in the family and respected pure blood were still laughing, and some were still talking in low voices about the despicability of Ralph's bloodline. Otherwise, why would he be surpassed by Muggle-born wizards?

However, there are also many "mom fans" of Ralph.

The little witches of Slytherin also argued with them, saying that the other party's blood was despicable, but what about yourselves? Aren't you even worse than dogs?

The group of wizards were sprayed with blood. They tried to argue but couldn't, so they could only break their teeth and swallow it, and they couldn't tell the pain.

In fact, most Slytherins from their families have been told by their parents about whom they should have a good relationship with, who they should oppose, and who they should treat equally.

Ralph is definitely the first type to have a good relationship.

Because, among these pure-blood nobles, only those families with extremely powerful bloodlines have those weird and messy family rules that they regard as glorious.

There are not a few like Ralph, and even his family had similar regulations hundreds of years ago. It was just abolished recently.

Perhaps the noise on their side was too loud, so Professor McGonagall walked over with a stern face.

Seeing this, the little snakes quickly reminded the surrounding students to sit upright and practice magic.

Seeing little Barty who looked unhappy, Professor McGonagall thought that because of the previous class, he had difficulty grasping the content of this class, so he asked with concern:

"Mr. Crouch, is there anything you don't understand?"

"No, Professor." Hearing the professor's concern, little Barty waved his hand quickly.

At the same time, under the watchful eye of the professor, the match was turned into a silver needle, and a small coiled snake was added to it.

"Very good, Mr. Crouch, you did a great job, three extra points." Professor McGonagall encouraged him without hesitation in his praise and extra points.

At the same time, he raised his silver needle and enlarged it for all the students to see.

This hit William hard. He looked at his own and others. He was unwilling to give it a try and wanted to give it a try.

But when he turned to look at Ralph beside him, he felt numb and felt that this was good. The world of the elder was too scary.

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There are dense lines on it. Although I don’t know what they are, I can still see its unique and mysterious beauty.

Seeing that Claude and Daniel were working hard like ordinary students, William felt relieved.

After a while, Professor McGonagall came back.

She knew that Ralph's talent in transfiguration would not stop at the last lesson. Their wands were all made of fir wood.

That magic divination is extremely accurate and very useful for her.

Professor McGonagall saw Ralph looking hesitantly at the floating silver needle. While being surprised by his talent for magic, he asked:

"Mr. Alvey, are you dissatisfied with your work? I think it's pretty good."

"Oh, Professor, I carved runes on it. I don't know what will happen if I activate it with magic power." Ralph said.

"This question is a bit too profound for you now." Professor McGonagall said, but still gave Ralph an accurate answer.

"Mr. Alvey, you need to know one thing," Professor McGonagall held the silver needle and said, "its material exists for the existence of your magic power, and the magic power consumed to produce the effect after the runes are activated comes from its vicinity.

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"So, give it a try. But before that, let me give you 5 points."

Professor McGonagall picked up Ralph's work, enlarged it for every student to see, and rotated the silver needle to let everyone see it in its entirety.

Everyone looked at the shadow in the sky in surprise and envy. Little Barty pursed his lips and secretly clenched his fists.

The little Slytherin witches who supported Ralph were like victorious geese, with their chests held high and their heads raised, looking contemptuously at the wizards who had extremely poor vision.

Seeing their expressions as if they had eaten dragon dung, the little witches were extremely excited.

Ralph took back the silver needle and activated the runes under the watchful eyes of the teacher and surrounding students.

To his disappointment, after the runes were activated, the silver needle turned back into a match at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, the runes took effect, igniting the entire match and turning it into a pile of ashes.

Professor McGonagall waved her magic wand, making the ashes disappear, and gave Ralph another match, asking him to continue practicing, and then went to the other students.

Shortly after the professor left, with the help of William and Ralph, Daniel and Claude slowly left shallow marks on the silver needle.

This made them excited and their confidence greatly increased, and they quickly completed their class assignments.

Similar to spells, transfiguration requires greater self-confidence and imagination, otherwise it will be difficult to complete the assignments assigned by the teacher.

If Professor McGonagall had drawn the pattern on the silver needle required for deformation on the blackboard in advance, everyone might have succeeded even faster.

The class ended soon, and everyone left the classroom one after another. This was their last class this week, and the next step was a happy holiday.

Returning to the office on the second floor, a note was placed on Professor McGonagall's desk.

After sorting it out, Professor McGonagall picked up the note. Her cheerful mood immediately turned sour, and her brows furrowed.

Albus asked her to go to the staff room on the first floor for a meeting.

'Really, you came to have a meeting with me right after class, and you didn't even let me have a meal.'

Professor McGonagall complained in her mind, took the parchment, ink and quill, left the office and headed to the staff lounge.

Arriving in front of a pair of gargoyles, Professor McGonagall didn't say anything. With just a look, the pair of gargoyles opened the door for her.

Yes, there is also a pair of gargoyles in the staff lounge on the first floor.

Their passwords were updated by Professor McGonagall to prevent students from entering and causing trouble. Although there is nothing important in them, and they are not used much.

After entering, Professor McGonagall found that many professors were already there.

She walked over to Professor Sprout and sat on the same sofa with her.

Although the faculty lounge is generally used for meetings, it is not like what we think of, a long table, a row of chairs on both sides, and one or two chairs at the end.