Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

There was no Snape 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, and now that the theory was over, it was time to cast the spell.

Professor McGonagall's brindle cat nests quietly on the podium, and after a few days of getting along, everyone knows that this cat is 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, Professor McGonagall handed out a match to everyone.

"Alright gentlemen, girls, let's take a lesson on the Transfiguration Charm. "

As she spoke, Professor McGonagall pointed her wand at the tall podium, chanting a soft incantation.

Bang!

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

You can even hear a humming sound.

"Wow!".

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

"In this semester's Transfiguration final exam, you'll need to turn a little mouse into a sniffer!" Professor McGonagall said, turning the piglets running around again.

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 young wizards were embarrassed.

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

"Now what we're going to learn is to turn a match in our hand into a needle, and I'm sure it's not difficult for some people who listen carefully. Professor McGonagall glanced at Lorne and Hermione, who were sitting in the front row, "Bonus points for the first house!"

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

Lorne, on the other hand, drew his wand without hurry, and it was not difficult for him to transform the button into a frog in the first lesson.

And Miss Hermione, who was next to her, also took out her wand, aimed it at the match, and chanted the incantation word by word:

"Transfiguration!".

Soon, under the curious gaze of Lorne and Hermione, the match began to writhe.

After a while, the top half of the match became a metal needle point, but the bottom half remained unchanged, and it was still a long wooden strip.

"Failed. Instead of getting frustrated, Hermione continued to wave her wand.

However, almost every time there are some problems.

"Maybe you can close your eyes. Lorne reminded.

Hermione's eyes were fixed on the match as she cast the Transfiguration Charm, which could easily affect the shape of the needle in her mind.

"I'll give it a try!".

Hermione nodded, closing her eyes.

"Carefully construct the shape of the needle in your mind, and don't think about what the match will look like. "

A gentle voice served as a guide in her ear.

"Transfiguration!".

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 with a metallic sheen lay quietly on the table.

"Impeccable deformation, Miss Granger. "

Professor McGonagall, who was on the podium, walked over and took a thin needle and looked at it twice.

"Gryffindor plus ten!".

"Thank you, Professor, thanks to Lorne's help. "

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

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

Because wherever it is added, it will be lost on Harry and Ron.

Miss Hermione was tired.

"Oh, Mr. Geralt. McGonagall looked at Lorne, the matches still on the table in front of him, "Looks like something is wrong with you." "

"Professor, of course, but I think I do now. "

"Transfiguration Charm. "

Lorne picked up his wand and lit it on a match, and a thin needle quickly deformed, very similar to Hermione's.

Again, there are no flaws.

"Great job. "

Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction.

However, only the first place finisher will be awarded extra points, so it's a pity that Slytherin didn't get a score for this lesson.

Hermione thought of this as well, pursing her lips and tilting her head to glance at Lorne's face.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

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

That's great.

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The sunset was 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.

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

Lorne and Hermione didn't choose to go to the library again, because Mrs. Pince had left work early on a snowy day, and the ghosts had gone to the Three Broomsticks Bar in Hogsmeade Village for a drink.

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

Lorne held Hermione's notebook in Charms class, and was separated from Hermione at the top of the stairs.

When he returned to Slytherin, Lorne paid a special visit to Professor Quirrell.

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

He just looked at it from a distance and then turned around.

It's okay not to die.

Recently, his killing curse has made a lot of progress, and he is thinking about whether to go to Senior Tom to practice his skills again.

But seeing Quirrell's appearance, after thinking about it, forget it.

After all, he is also a human being.

You have to wait for the wool to grow.

Back in the Slytherin lounge, Malfoy and Crabbe are playing wizarding chess.

"Do you want to play together?".

Lorne raised an eyebrow and walked over.

After two glances, he went back to his bed.

Wizard chess he was not interested.

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

Turning on the bedside light, Lorne pulled out Hermione's notebook.

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

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

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

What if you need it later?

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