Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

There was no Snape’s Potions class today, so the two of them breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.

The morning class was Professor McGonagall’s Transfiguration class, the theoretical knowledge was finished, and it was time to start casting spells.

The striped cat that Professor McGonagall turned into nested quietly on the podium, and after these few days of getting along, everyone knew that this cat was Professor McGonagall.

So there are no curious little wizards to tease.

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

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

“Okay gentlemen and girls, let’s use the Transfiguration Charm in this lesson.”

As she spoke, Professor McGonagall pointed her wand at the tall podium, chanting a mantra softly in her mouth.

Bang!

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

You can even hear the humming.

“Wow!”

Although they had seen Professor McGonagall turn buttons into frogs at the beginning of the class, they couldn’t help but be surprised.

“In this semester’s Transfiguration final exam, you need to turn a little mouse into a smoke-nose pot!” After Professor McGonagall performed a hand, she changed the piglet running around back.

With a wave of his wand, the levitation charm sent the table to its original location.

Hearing the final assignment that Professor McGonagall had left behind, the little wizards looked embarrassed.

Turning a living thing into a dead thing is a bit beyond their understanding now.

“Now what we have to learn is to turn a match in our hand into a needle, which I believe will not be difficult for some people who listen carefully.” Professor McGonagall glanced at Lorne and Hermione who were sitting in the front row, “A plus for the House that was done first!” ”

After hearing the extra points, the eyes of the little wizards of the two academies lit up instantly, and they immediately took out their wands and aimed them at the matches.

And Lorne did not hurry to draw his wand, 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, aimed it at the match, and chanted the spell word by word:

“Transfiguration Charm!”

Soon, under the curious gazes of both Lorne and Hermione, the match began to twist.

After a while, the upper half of the match becomes a metal needle point, but the second half remains unchanged, still a wooden strip.

“Failed.” Instead of being frustrated, Hermione continued to wave her wand.

However, almost every time there are some problems.

“Maybe you can close your eyes.” Lorne reminded.

While casting the Transfiguration Charm, Hermione’s eyes kept staring at the match, which could easily affect the shape of the needle in her mind.

“I’ll try!”

Hermione nodded and closed her eyes.

“Carefully construct the shape of the needle in your mind, don’t think about the match as it is.”

A gentle voice was in her ear as a guide.

“Transfiguration Charm!”

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

A thin needle shining with a metallic sheen lies quietly on the table.

“Impenetrable shapeshift, Miss Granger.”

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

“Gryffindor plus ten!”

“Thank you Professor, thanks to Lorne for his help.”

Hermione hadn’t forgotten Lorne’s guidance to her.

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

Because no matter where it is added back, it will be lost on Harry and Ron.

Miss Hermione was tired.

“Oh, Mr. Geralt.” McGonagall set her eyes on Lorne, the matches still laid out on the table in front of him, “Looks like something is wrong with you.” ”

“Of course Professor, but I think I will now.”

“Transfiguration Charm.”

Lorne picked up his wand and lit it on the match, and a thin needle quickly transformed into a very similar shape to Hermione’s.

Again, there are no flaws.

“Great job.”

Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction.

However, only the first place to complete can get extra points, so it’s a pity that Slytherin didn’t get points for this class.

Hermione thought of this too, and she pursed her lips and tilted her head to glance at Lorne’s side face.

Be careful not to know what you’re thinking.

Professor McGonagall, who walked the podium, watched the interaction between the little snake and the little lion, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

That’s nice.

——

The sunset is beautiful.

Especially on snowy days, through the windows, the outside seems to be covered with snow, and even the Black Lake has a thin layer of ice.

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

Lorne and Hermione did not choose to go to the library again, because Mrs. Pince left work early on a snowy day and heard from the ghosts that she had gone to drink at the Three Broomsticks Bar in Hogsmeade.

So the only places that can go are the respective colleges at the moment.

Lorne held the notebook that Hermione had written down in Charms class, and he and Hermione parted at the staircase.

When he returned to Slytherin, Lorne also went to see Professor Quirrell.

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

He just glanced at it from a distance twice 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 again.

But seeing Quirrell’s appearance, I thought about it and forgot it.

After all, he is also a person.

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

Back in the Slytherin common room, Malfoy and Crabbe were playing wizarding chess.

“Do you want to play together?”

Lorne raised his eyebrows and walked over.

After two glances, he returned to his bed.

Wizard chess, he was not interested.

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

Turning on the bedside lamp, Lorne took out Hermione’s notebook.

The beautiful continuous font wrote down everything Professor Flitwick said, and his keen vision led him to spot a long brown curly hair.

There was still a faint fragrance on it, it was Hermione’s hair.

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

What if you use it later.

(Ask for flowers, ask for monthly passes, evaluation tickets, all kinds of requests!) ）