abnormal hogwarts

The content taught in second year Transfiguration is not much higher than what they learned in first year.

In the final exam of the first grade, Professor McGonagall asked them to turn a mouse into an exquisite snuff bottle. In the first Transfiguration class of the second grade, Professor McGonagall taught how to turn a beetle into a button?

Albert was full of questions. Was the content taught in the first lesson of the semester not as difficult as the final exam of last semester?

Was Professor McGonagall worried that they would waste their studies during the summer vacation, so he asked them to start over with simpler things?

During the final exam last semester, Albert cast a transformation spell on a mouse and even took out his wand to poke it. Now, Albert didn't even bother to take out his wand.

During the holidays, he corresponded with Woz frequently, which made him further proficient in wandless spellcasting.

The Great Explosive Water Wave has been streamlined from the original eighteen seals to the current thirteen, and its power has only been slightly weakened. No one except Albert, the spellcaster, has noticed this weakening, so the simplified hand seals are The impact of power is almost zero.

In addition to some spells with relatively complex structures that require seals with both hands, Albert can perform fancy seals with one hand such as the Dark Movement.

Staring at the beetle lying on the table, kicking its legs blindly, Albert could not see any movement of his hands, only his lips slightly opened:

"Henshin!"

The beetle twisted and transformed into a button.

He doesn't know how to turn dead things into living things, but to turn something as small as a beetle into a dead thing like a button, doesn't it just have to have a mouth?

The twins wanted to hit someone after hearing this. Is this what you said about their poor talent in transfiguration?

Elizabeth was even more straightforward. She maintained the floating spell silently and without a wand, allowing the beetle to float in front of her eyes. The beetle changed its shape at will according to her thoughts. One moment it turned into a scaled-down model of Albert, and the next it changed again. It became what she looked like when she and Albert were riding Buckbeak...

Last semester, Professor McGonagall was so numb when he added extra points to both of them. Now that he saw their performance, he just added one point to each of them with approval.

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Before going to Potions class, Woz and Albert met in the corridor.

Woz took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Albert.

"The ingredients for the potion you want are all here, except for the poison sac of the poison leopard."

"Is this the only one you're missing?"

Albert took the bag and at the same time took out a bag containing gold galleons from his arms and handed it to Woz.

Friendship is friendship, no matter how rich the Woz family is, they must pay for the things they ask others to get.

Woz also understood this truth and accepted the gold galleons without any refusal.

"The Poison Leopard is too rare, and few people usually use its poison sacs as materials. Moreover, it requires more than 100 wizards to subdue a Poison Leopard. Obviously, the benefits are not proportional to the effort, so there are basically none on the market. The material it produces.”

Just as Albert was about to speak, Woz continued: "I have sent the hunting team hired by the family to hunt in Africa."

Albert, who has always been shameless, felt a little embarrassed to have his friend contribute so much to his affairs.

"Don't rush to mobilize the manpower in your family. I'm sorry to trouble you all the time. My class is potions. I'll first ask Professor Snape if he has the poison sac of the poison leopard. .If not, we’ll make other plans.”

The more Woz thought about it, the more he felt that Albert's method was unreliable. Even if Snape had it, according to the old bat's idea, would he give it to you?

Pay for it?

He is a master of potions, so he is not short of money.

Snape would just yell at you unless you gave too much.

Woz nodded in agreement, but still had no intention of stopping the family's hunting team.The sooner you get the poison sac, the sooner you can save Vilia's parents.

The two separated in the corridor and walked towards their respective classrooms.

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In the dark and damp Potions classroom, Professor Snape taught the young wizards how to brew a swelling potion.

The table in front of Albert was filled with all kinds of strange potion ingredients. The Weasley brothers only recognized the horns of horned beasts, mandrakes, moonstones, etc. Material……

They didn't know any of the dozens of remaining materials.

The other wizards in the classroom were all attracted by the things on Albert's desk, but frightened by the low pressure field created by Professor Snape in the classroom, they just looked at it curiously for a few times, then turned their heads back and continued. Have the ingredients on hand that will be used to brew the swelling potion.

Albert handled the materials in an orderly manner. He did not intend to waste his precious time in potions class on brewing low-level potions like swelling potion.

He planned to prepare some materials that could be processed in advance for the blood fusion potion.

Looking up and meeting Snape's death gaze, Albert felt no guilt.

The death gaze was ineffective, and Snape stared at Albert's way of handling potions, wanting to find fault.

stare--

Well, impeccable.

Albert even used several advanced processing techniques that only potion masters could use.

Snape turned to the other students in the classroom (referring to Gryffindor): "What are you waiting for? The brewing process is written on the blackboard. If I don't tell you, wouldn't you know how to brew the potion by yourself by looking at the blackboard? ?”

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"What are you looking at the blackboard for? Look at me!"

"Look what I'm doing, is there anything written on my face? I'm reading a book!"

"What are you reading? Look up at the blackboard!"

Snape roared loudly in the classroom.

The above is purely the author's personal fantasy.

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The difficulty of brewing the blood fusion potion is obviously far beyond the level of Hogwarts students. Even the seventh grade students who are about to graduate cannot say that they can beat Albert in potions.

Albert, who had such a high level of potion science, had to stop from time to time when brewing the blood fusion potion to read the brewing steps recorded in the Book of Emperor Weishan.

The higher the level of potion, the more complicated the brewing steps are. Low-level potions like Swelling Potion take up at most one-half of a page in the Book of Emperor Weishan.

If it weren't for the large blank space left for simplicity of layout and the illustrations showing how the potion should look after taking shape, it is estimated that the swelling potion would only occupy three or four lines in the Book of Weishan Emperor.

The bloodline fusion potion actually occupies more than 50 pages despite the dense layout.

I don’t know what happened to the Book of Emperor Weishan. The three parts of magic spells, magic potions, and alchemy recorded in it. All the unlocked content must have added up to tens of thousands of pages, and it was presented in front of Albert. It's still only as thick as an upright one-yuan coin.

This is even if the pages of the book are not lengthened, widened or enlarged.

Maybe, this is magic.

During the summer vacation, Albert frequently wrote letters to harass Professor Snape and asked him questions.

Even if Snape didn't know Albert's level of Potions well, he probably knew what level Albert was at.

He knew that Albert alone could not complete this pot of potion.

So when Albert was brewing the potion, Snape would pay attention to the situation on Albert's side when he was not spraying venom on the little Gryffindor lions.

Although he didn't know what kind of potion Albert was brewing, Snape could still deduce a few things from the properties of the potion ingredients. When Albert stopped to look at the formula, he could even give it to him. Albert gave some advice.

Master of Potions, well-deserved reputation.

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I was tired, a little dizzy from the cold, and thinking that the teacher usually didn't call on me, I skipped class without asking for leave.

As a result, the teacher who usually doesn't call the roll actually did this time...