This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

'Teach me again that I am a dog...'

With this thought in mind, Andrew ended the conversation with Percy - he tried his best, but if this didn't work, then there was nothing he could do.

As for the guilt of selling out the club?

The club has promoted this kind of internal competition, and thinking about it, it would be better for Percy to do it once. It would be better if he was killed, and it would be considered as eliminating harm for the people - if Andrew hadn't been unable to bear the private duel at the moment, he would have We have to stop those guys who are not going on the right path.

Seeing that the materials were transported and delivered, he collected the delivery note and prepared to leave a file in Professor McGonagall's office - other things can be discussed, but this thing is better to be noted down, and it can't be explained if something goes wrong.

After re-registering the quantities and prices of various materials, keeping the originals, and handing the deputy account to the finance office, Andrew felt relieved and began to continue to practice self-transformation.

Up to now, although his transfiguration is still roughly classified into the traditional classification, the research angle is a little deviated - according to Professor McGonagall, it belongs to the stage of using transfiguration to become alive.

Dead things become dead things, this is the first stage.

That is to say, using transfiguration to turn one object into another object. Extensions in terms of volume, shape, material, etc. cannot change the situation of a dead object becoming a dead object.

Even if you turn a grain of rice into a boulder, you still cannot break away from this category. It is just a journey to explore the structure of dead objects.

The second stage is to transform from living to dead, which is what the professor said is the stage of using transformation to suppress the vitality of life.

Traditional transfiguration does not have this division, and even some simple transformations from living to dead are placed in the first grade, such as the transformation of small animals such as beetles and mice.

But according to the instructions given by Professor McGonagall to Andrew, this is not to study deformation one by one, but to study how to use deformation to suppress the vitality of living things and apply the weak vitality to the process of deformation through examples.

The third stage is what Andrew has just started to study, living becomes living.

Guide out the activity of life and use transfiguration to change the characteristics of life, thereby changing life - simply put, changing one living thing into another living thing,

This is a bit different from the traditional theory. The progress is different from the current outline, and it even includes the content of the improvement class.

But it’s not an innovation. It’s a theory that Professor McGonagall specially developed for Andrew. Others practice it first and then explore it. His theory progresses too fast and it seems that his magic power can’t keep up. He can only focus on theory and wait for his magic power to grow with age. Finished the experiment.

"Experimenting with eggs... is the simplest process... but... turning eggs into mice..."

He read the information and frowned - according to the publications pointed out to him by Professor McGonagall, the egg was indeed a first-class deformation material, but he could not draw out the feeling of life in it no matter what. .

"What the hell...why don't eggs work?"

He waved his wand continuously at the eggs - hourglass, football, table tennis, crystal ball, building blocks, ribbons...

'As long as it's inanimate, it's easy, but when it comes to life, I have no clue...'

'What's wrong? I should be able to communicate even if my magic power is not enough...'

Andrew scratched his head and really couldn't figure out why.

"Taylor, I found that Hagrid forgot to purchase dragon dung. Although it is not a building material, if a large amount of soil is to be backfilled, dragon dung must be piled in advance."

Professor Adams trotted into the library - this time he needed much more dragon dung than was stored in the greenhouse, so he had to purchase a batch together.

When discussing the budget earlier, he had agreed not to prepare fertilized soil, so this item had to be prepared, but he just calculated the reserves and found that there was a shortage.

"Is it too late?"

"It can be done within three days, but not later."

"That's good, Professor Adams, you write an application and I will approve it - the quantity is too large, you must have this document when you apply."

Andrew put down the clueless eggs and began to work seriously. He even helped Professor Adams draft a draft, which only needed to be copied once.

"That helped a lot - I'm not very good at this, but you're just going to bring food into the library?"

Adams handed over the copied report, "Mrs. Pince will kill you."

"Raw eggs are considered ingredients...right?"

"Material?"

Andrew put the things away uncertainly, and began to reflect on whether he had gone too smoothly and was a little drifting.

"Well, transformation materials. After all, eggs are relatively good living magic objects."

"Why not use seeds? That would at least be safer in the library - of course, don't bring sunflowers. You won't want to know what happened."

"seed…"

It doesn't seem impossible - although it goes against the professor's instructions, at least I can do the experiment in the library. If I can't do it anymore, I have to go to the lounge door to deal with the eggs.

"If you can, I'll get some for you - the ones that are particularly easy to germinate."

Professor Adams was more enthusiastic than Andrew thought - after Andrew returned to Professor McGonagall's office to sign and seal the backup, Adams had already appeared in the library with several piles of seeds.

"Try this!"

When Andrew showed up, Adams pushed over a supply of seeds.

"This is?"

"Potato seeds mixed with a little expanding agent."

Aren’t potatoes propagated from tubers? I don’t read much, don’t lie to me!

But who can say anything about magic?

Andrew took the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and easily pointed his wand at one of the seeds in the pile - strangely enough, he easily found the vitality that he could not feel in the previous experiment this time.

Um…

start.

In order to succeed once and for all, Andrew manipulated the seeds to transform into plants and transform towards the product of his imagination.

…

"What's this?"

"Sunflower."

Andrew said without blushing.

"What about the one next to the sunflower?"

"Pea!"

"How can a plant look like this?"

…

The hybrid version is like this. The transformation technique becomes a thing in the mind, not a plant in reality.

If he gets anxious, he can fight all the plants against the Inferi - that's what Percy's notes seem to say.

"It's a potato..."

Adams' eyes widened, he took out his wand and tapped on the seed - it began to grow rapidly, take root, sprout, bloom and bear fruit, and then a bunch of potatoes as big as a small watermelon appeared on the table.

"This is the fruit, with the seeds inside, and this is the potato, the edible part."

Adams pointed to the pile of things on the table with a serious expression.

"This is the magic spell of rapid growth. Although the potatoes are hollow, they still show the entire growth process. They can even maintain their growth state for one night before withering. What kind of magic is that!"

"Transfiguration."

Andrew looked at Adams and clicked on the largest potato - it grew four legs and a tail and began to trot across the table.

"That's it, transformed!"

The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, refusing to give in to each other, and finally discovered that they were not talking about the same thing.

It wasn't until everyone shook hands and made peace that Andrew noticed that he had entered the so-called transformation-and during the post-mortem inspection, the eggs still had no effect...

What the elf gave him were farm eggs, which could not be hatched...