Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 287 Professors’ Club

Hurrying slowly, Kyle finally ran into the classroom at the last second before class. Professor McGonagall just glanced at him and said nothing...

The third grade Transfiguration class has begun to learn about animal transfiguration. Professor McGonagall asked them to turn a button into a beetle, which is exactly the opposite of the second grade class.

Although they are both beetles and buttons, the difficulty is not at the same level at all.

At the end of the class, only Kyle completed the requirements. Professor McGonagall looked at the beetle jumping around on the table and directly gave Hufflepuff fifteen points.

As for the others... Kangna conjured a beetle, but the beetle was very stiff when it moved, and it couldn't fly yet. It was only a half-finished product at best.

 More people just turned their buttons into beetles.

 After class, the students began to leave the classroom one after another, but Kyle was stopped by Professor McGonagall.

 “You stay here for a while, I have something to tell you.”

 “Okay professor.” Kyle nodded and stopped where he was.

 After everyone left the classroom, Professor McGonagall smiled and asked, "Are you interested in joining my Transfiguration Club?"

 “Transfiguration Club?”

"This is a club I opened personally." Professor McGonagall explained: "Twice a week, I will teach some more profound content than what is taught in class. Of course, these things have nothing to do with exams and can only be regarded as another form of teaching. Improve the class.

How about it, are you interested? "

"Of course." Kyle nodded without hesitation, "I'd be happy to join."

Professor McGonagall is one of the strongest transfiguration masters in the wizarding world. If she were placed outside Hogwarts, even if her Transfiguration Club spot was sold at a sky-high price, there would still be countless people waving a lot of Galleons. To fight for.

Kyle had no reason to refuse.

"Well, as for the time, it starts at seven o'clock every Wednesday and Friday night." Professor McGonagall said.

 Wednesday...isn’t that today?

Kyle asked: "Where am I going? Is it in the Transfiguration classroom?"

“No,” Professor McGonagall said with a smile, “On the eighth floor of the castle, near the corridor on the right, behind a portrait with two goats.”

 “I will be there on time.”

 …

After saying goodbye to Professor McGonagall, Kyle walked out of the Transfiguration classroom.

　Connor was waiting for him at the door.

 “Does Professor McGonagall have anything to do with you?”

"It's nothing." Kyle said casually: "It's just that Professor McGonagall invited me to join her Transfiguration Club."

 After speaking, Kyle looked slightly sideways, ready to appreciate the little girl's surprised expression.

 “Oh...it turns out to be a club.”

Connor didn't even look back and said casually: "I also joined Professor Snape's Potions Club when school started. Why did you join now?"

"Huh?" Kyle asked subconsciously: "Snape...Professor, there is also a club?"

“Of course, each professor can hold his own club and invite students from third year to above to join.”

Kangna said: “When they reach the sixth grade, these members can directly enter the professor’s advanced class.

 Why, don’t you know? "

Kyle shook his head, he really didn’t know.

"Professor Snape told me this." Connor turned her head, "I thought you were invited by the professor at the beginning of the semester just like me, but I didn't expect you were so late."

"Haha... maybe the professor is busy." Kyle laughed dryly and immediately changed the topic.

 “By the way, what’s the next lesson?”

 “Spell.”

I don’t know if the professors had agreed upon it, but after the Charms class, Professor Flitwick also extended an invitation to Kyle so that he could join his club.

"Of course I am willing..." Kyle hesitated and asked: "I also agreed to join Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Club before. Is that okay?"

"Of course not." Professor Flitwick said with a smile: "In fact, many outstanding students are like this, such as Bill Weasley... I think you should know him."

"I know." Kyle nodded, "The eldest child of the Weasley family works as a Curse Breaker in Gringotts."

“Yes, that’s him. When he was in school, he joined three clubs: Charms, Transfiguration, and Potions…”

 Professor Flitwick blinked, "I think you can do it too."

 “That’s not necessarily the case…” Kyle said in his mind.

Snape is 90% unlikely to extend an invitation to him...if he does invite him, he has to consider whether there is any conspiracy involved.

 After learning that he could join two clubs at the same time, Kyle readily accepted Professor Flitwick's invitation.

The venue is an empty classroom in the West Tower, on Mondays and Saturdays.

Having joined two clubs in a row, you can imagine that he will definitely be busy in the future, but it will be worth it... After all, not everyone has this kind of opportunity.

The day passed without realizing it, and it was six-fifty in a blink of an eye.

Kyle stood in the corridor on the eighth floor, looking at the portraits with some confusion.

He had already searched for it just now, but he didn't find any painting with two goats.

 There is one person...

Kyle came to the end of the corridor and carefully looked at the goat that was grazing inside and the old wizard who was tending the sheep next to him.

As soon as he got closer, the old wizard in the painting yelled dissatisfied: "Hey, boy, don't get so close. What if the hair is frizzy and stains the frame of the painting!"

"Feel sorry…"

Kyle took a step back and asked, "Do you have a second goat here?"

"Unless you can draw me another one..." The old wizard glanced at him.

 “But do you want a pony?”

He pointed to a painting hanging opposite. In it, a knight was leading a pony, cursing and saying some provocative words.

Kyle didn’t think anything of it, but the old wizard frowned in disgust and said, “It’s too noisy...can you tell him to shut up?”

Kyle's heart moved slightly, and he turned a multi-flavored bean into a thick velvet curtain and hung it on the knight's portrait.

 The voice suddenly became much quieter.

“A good transformation spell.” The old wizard said, “But I only have one goat here.”

“No…” Kyle said with a smile: “That goat has been looking around, obviously looking for something… If I guess correctly, your Animagus should be a goat.

Mr. Dicka Angelus. "

 “You know me?” The old wizard raised his eyebrows.

"My guess…"

“The Beginner’s Guide to Transfiguration mentioned that you, the most famous transfiguration master of the eighteenth century, once transformed a fire dragon into a goat and maintained it for a full hour.”

“That’s all in the past...not worth mentioning.”

The old wizard waved his hand, stood up and left the frame, "I have changed three times today... Minerva can really cause trouble for people."

 When he came back, he had turned into a goat.

At the same time, the upper and lower ends of the frame began to expand and become larger and larger. Several protruding golden lines on the side were intertwined with each other, gradually forming something like a door handle.

 …

 (End of this chapter)