Signed to Hogwarts, I lead the magic revolution

“Hello, Senior March.”

Ambo reached out and shook March’s hand cordially.

“I applied to the dean for seven years, and I didn’t get that permission until I was about to graduate.”

“I didn’t expect that before graduation, there would be such an excellent junior who fulfilled this long-cherished wish for me.”

“The senior has passed the award, it’s just a fluke.”

The two of them touched their glasses slightly, looking at the people dancing in the lounge, and suddenly felt honored.

After the pleasantries, March looked at the happy lounge, and his tone was full of emotion.

“Slytherin hasn’t had such an atmosphere for a long time, and this school’s prejudice and suppression of us is almost on the surface.”

“I thought Slytherin wouldn’t care about that.”

Ambo turned his head, looked at March’s side face, and said with a smile

“Edmund said at the beginning of school that prejudice and denigration will only be our motivation.”

“yes, yes. So my main energy now is still focused on going up after graduation.”

March shook his head, and could see the melancholy and decline on his face.

Amber understands this emotion very well, after all, the things that have been tirelessly pursued for seven years are within their reach, and such a blow and a sense of gap is not something that everyone can treat with a normal heart.

After experiencing this, Ambo couldn’t help but be a little impressed by March.

This man is truly extraordinary.

Be able to face up to your own failures, so as to sum up the experience and set your sights on the road ahead.

After graduation, no matter what industry such people are engaged in, they will have a visible future.

“What are the senior’s plans after graduation?”

Ambo took the initiative to change the topic, he is the protagonist of today’s banquet, naturally it is impossible to let the guests fall into negative emotions.

“I haven’t thought about it yet, maybe I will run for the family.”

With this said, March shrugged.

“It’s a responsibility that some of us should have had from birth.”

“The March family has gone through two accidents and is now struggling. Maybe I’ll think of something else to restore the glory of the family. ”

Looking at the downfall and ambition in March’s eyes, Ambo suddenly felt empathy.

After his parents disappeared, he also went to great lengths to support the entire Cadmus family and prevent relatives like jackals and hunting dogs from dividing up the property belonging to Cadmus.

“I wish you success, in the name of Slytherin.”

Ambo raised his glass and saluted March.

It took him seven years, and even with the help of Grindelwald, it took countless weeks to barely survive. (Ask for flower review votes).

For March, this time must be longer and more bumpy.

So he did not skimp on giving March spiritual encouragement.

“Thank you and I wish you success as well. In the name of Slytherin. ”

“Well, today should be the whole Slytherin festival, I won’t take up your precious time.”

Quickly withdrawing from his emotions, March raised a glass to Ambo again.

After the glass is touched. March bowed slightly, took a few steps back, and melted into the sea of joy like a drop of water.

After March left, Ambo also casually found a sofa and sat there, experiencing a rare moment of relaxation.

But then he was pulled onto the dance floor by Malfoy, letting go of all his reserves, and releasing the vitality of youth.

It was also this banquet that Slytherin truly accepted Ambo.

Amber is also genuine, seeing himself as a Slytherin.

The joy was followed by dullness, and for the next few days, Amber kept up early training step by step.

None of the students at Hogwarts had the concept of getting up early, and during this time, all that filled Amber was the chirping of animals.

Therefore, when the owl came over with the letter, Ambo did not react at first.

“For me?”

Look at the snow-white owl in front of you. Amber raised his eyebrows.

He didn’t have any friends in the wizarding world, and Grindelwald couldn’t have contacted him in that way.

So in the face of this mysterious letter, Ambo did not dare to be careless.

He waved his wand and placed a heavy protection on the letter, one magic chain after another, tightly suppressing any abnormalities in the letter.

When he opened the letter, all the preparations turned into a harmless joke.

This is the announcement of Professor McGonagall’s Transfiguration Club, just this evening at seven o’clock.

“This is really…”

Ambo is laughing.

On Saturdays, during the rare absence of classes, Amber spent almost the whole day in the library.

It has to be said that the library of Hogwarts is a treasure place, and many annotations and manuscripts left by predecessors have a considerable degree of inspiration for Amber now.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the Transfiguration Club to begin.

With a copy of Deep Transfiguration: Rule Two, Amber knocked on the heavy door.

As soon as you enter the gate, you will be greeted by bookshelves with three walls.

On the shelves are countless books and articles related to transfiguration, as well as a variety of materials commonly used in transfiguration.

“Please sit, Mr. Cadmus, don’t be restrained, we need to wait for someone else.”

Instead of smiling in class on weekdays, Professor McGonagall was particularly easy-going and lively at this time.

Especially when Amber watched Professor Mack with an extremely active posture, shuttling back and forth between the three bookshelves.

Sometimes he even transforms into the form of an animagus, dexterously removing books and materials.

Ambo suddenly felt that he had a feeling of being hit by the confusion curse.

“Mr. Cartmos, if you know Transfiguration well enough, you will know that Transfiguration can bring you no less pleasure than any entertainment.”

Finally getting everything ready, Professor McGonagall turned around, saw Amber’s dull expression, handed over a magazine, and smiled

“You can take a look at the magazine first. Some new ideas on transfiguration will be published first in this magazine. ”

After taking the magazine, Amber bowed his head.

This is a magazine called “Frontier Transfiguration”, which is more like a journal of Amber’s past life than a magazine.

Most of the papers published in it are papers with unique insights. While many things are only theoretical views, there is no shortage of practicality.

While Amber reads a book. The members of the club also came one after another.

Everyone sat in a circle, and Professor McGonagall cleared her throat, introduced Ambo to everyone, and said

“Last time we discussed the use of Transfiguration in life, Miss Penelope—”

McGonagall gestured to a Lalenclaw senior and continued

“——It provides us with a new idea of whether transfiguration can be applied to some special aspects of life.”

“Yes Professor, I went back before and asked my uncle, who is now the vice president of the Transfiguration Society.”

After receiving a gesture from McGonagall, Penelo cleared his throat and said to the crowd

“As we discussed last time, the transformation of transfiguration is based on the size of the magic input, and there is a length of time. This has led to a lot of applications that we envision that are not so practical. ”

Everyone nodded one after another, and Penelope’s face showed a hint of excitement, and his tone accelerated slightly:

“But my uncle gave us a new direction. If it is for some relatively small items, the precise and stable input of magic during deformation can stabilize the deformation for three to five years. ”

Speaking of this, Penelo couldn’t help but stand up, took out a pen from his bag, and placed it on the round table in the middle.

“Look, this is my practice assignment during the summer vacation, and it has been almost two months now. Its prototype is this. ”

Penelo drew his wand and lightly clicked it, and the pen instantly expanded, turning into a thick notebook.

Her hand caused several people present to exclaim, after all, turning a notebook into a pen can be easily done by everyone present.

But let such a deformation. The stability lasted for almost two months, which was not easy.

And this deformation also made Ambo look bright.

“Professor, I have a question.”

“Mr. Cadmus? Please say. ”

Saw Ambo raise his hand. McGonagall was slightly surprised.

In his opinion, Prologis is participating in this club for the first time, and the front end of the event should be mainly to adapt to the atmosphere and keep up with the rhythm.

Unexpectedly, at the first event, Amber was impatient to express herself, which made McGonagall even more worried about Amber’s heart.

But Ambo didn’t know what Mai Ge was thinking at this time, and he turned his eyes to Penelope and asked

“Miss Penelope, may I ask if the difficulty of such a transformation lies in the speed at which the magic power escapes, or in the magic power at the time of the first transformation?”

“This…”

Penelo was a little surprised by such a question.

For this research, he has only just started, and has never considered it so far-reaching.

“If that’s just that question, I can answer you, Mr. Cadmus.”

Although there were some worries about Amber’s personality, her dedication as a professor made McGonagall take the initiative to answer Amber’s questions.

“The most important thing is magic power, and secondly, the depth of research of transfiguration is also related, as long as the accuracy of magic and transformation is high enough to offset the speed of magic power.”

Perhaps to help everyone understand, when she got here, McGonagall couldn’t help but have a joking meaning in her tone, stretched out her right hand, and gave everyone a very interesting example.

“I remember that when Professor Dumbledore was still a professor of Transfiguration, he had a habit of turning some important papers and documents into small pendants and carrying them with him.”

“Sometimes, I forget the pendants corresponding to the textbooks, and I am very busy in class.”