Spell Players at Hogwarts

In fact, Barton brought more than just a letter home from Meadows. After being left alone for three whole weeks, some late-night dog barked...I mean, the barking brown-haired dumpling also attached himself to the envelope. 's letter.

One, of course, was to express dissatisfaction with the age limit at Hogwarts, which didn't even give her a chance to complain.

As for the second...

"Lynch, I've finished reading my books. If you can, please order some suitable ones for me."

Brown-haired Tuanzi's handwriting is very beautiful, but the content in the letter is extremely terrifying.

So he memorized a huge history of magic that Lynch didn't even touch?

Wang Defa?

Lynch felt that he might need to re-evaluate Hermione's brainpower, but there seemed to be no need for Lynch to refuse Brown-haired Dumpling's request.

After a slight pause, Lynch finished writing the three letters and enclosed a freshly baked... dog barking candy in Hermione's envelope?

A person must have a beginning and an end. I believe Hermione won't refuse, right?

"One will be sent to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, and the other two will be sent home. Remember, don't let Meadows open Hermione's letter!" Lynch said seriously, but Barton, who was acting as a messenger for the first time, was obviously not that concerned. confidence.

It grabbed the envelope and cooed, but did not leave the window at all.

"What, Barton, do you want to transform into a guguzi?" Lynch urged Barton impatiently, but Barton just tilted his head and stared at Lynch closely with a pair of big eyes.

It wasn't until... Button's eyes started to become angry and he kept flapping his wings at the remaining dog food in Happy's bowl that Lynch realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Fortunately, I didn't throw you out." Lynch stroked Barton's shaking head with his fingers. So far, Lynch has not figured out why Barton likes Happy's dog food so much.

Maybe it's because of the assimilation after two months of getting along, not just the braised food, but also Barton...

Barton's whole body was stiff and the soles of his feet were cold. Barton felt that he might have followed the wrong master. This blue man actually wanted to throw him out?

"Goo?"

Barton screamed in horror, swallowing the dog food in his throat unconsciously, and Lynch also poked Barton's round face with his hand at the right time.

Touching Barton's thin bones, it turns out that the fat chicken with a round face is not the same creature as the owl, right? (Be confident!)

As if feeling some unknown malice, Barton flapped his wings vigorously and wanted to fly out. Looking at Barton's clumsy figure, as a messenger of the Christopher family, it was really unsightly to not have a dedicated package. thing.

So, the owl can fly back to London without eating, right?

Lynch didn't wait for Barton's reply the next day. Perhaps he was too cruel to Barton. He sent letters back and forth day and night. After all, he was not a fat chicken.

However, in the Transfiguration class on Monday afternoon of the fourth week, Lynch still successfully reaped the fruits of three weeks of hard work.

In the first-grade class, Lynch used the transformation spell to successfully turn the desk into the appearance of Happy. Although this was just a form, with a series of fancy operations, Lynch still successfully transformed from McGonagall. The professor said ten points.

The House Cup goes a step further, and no one can complete the change in fate from Gryffindor to Gryffindor until some savior arrives.

But Professor McGonagall's reward was not just that. After witnessing Lynch transforming into a needle and completing basic biological mimicry, Professor McGonagall finally made up his mind.

"Mr. Kristoff, come to my office after class."

Hearing this, Lynch first began to reflect on whether he was too arrogant, but after seeing Professor McGonagall's slightly raised corners of his mouth...

"Oh my god, do you need to be detained for doing this?" Qiu weakly poked a beetle with his wand. As for the talent of transfiguration, Qiu was really inferior.

"Of course I won't be detained, but you, Qiu, if you keep poking like this, I think I can give you my beetle too."

"How about double the happiness?"

Listening to Lin Qi's whisper, Qiu naturally hit Lin Qi's ribs with her elbow.

Judging from the proficiency of this technique, I believe Cedric must have put in a lot of effort, right?

Lynch continued to study his own information. After trying to communicate information between the two parchments failed, Lynch stopped trying.

Working behind closed doors is never the best solution. After all, as a professor of transfiguration, is it wrong for him to ask for advice and pick out some cat hair?

"I'll wait for you outside. I hope I don't run into Senior Flint."

Qiu said helplessly. If there was any change in life compared to the first week, it was probably from the morning of the second week, when a Slytherin named Flinda appeared at the door of the auditorium. The three of them The team seems to have turned into a special 3+1 formation.

So it stands to reason that it’s not surprising that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings, right?

"Ah, today Slytherin should be... Herbology, with Roger, I've asked about everything." Lynch said quickly, "How about we finish it in a minute and go back to the library directly?"

"Library, forget it..." Qiu shook his hair, "Cedric said he got a plate of molds, Quidditch shapes, I heard that thing can simulate every game, so I plan to go there have a look!"

Qiu Xi smiled broadly. This could be regarded as another major hobby that Cedric discovered besides breaking school rules?

"So, have a good time?"

Qiu left without hesitation. So, Cedric, this little bastard, really licked it to the extreme. This Quidditch model would cost at least seventy galleons to start with. So, what on earth did Mr. Weasley do? Did you almost go bankrupt?

This is probably...

Well, Lynch couldn't understand, but obviously he couldn't keep Professor McGonagall waiting too long. After briefly sorting out the books, Lynch hurried to Professor McGonagall's office.

Professor McGonagall's office was in the room inside the Transfiguration classroom. After spiraling up the stairs, Lynch returned to the beginning of Hogwarts.

"You're here, Mr. Christopher." Professor McGonagall said with some joy on his face, "In fact, it's not something that embarrasses you. You are the most gifted student I have ever encountered in my teaching career. , considering that your learning progress has far exceeded that of the young wizards of your age, so in order not to waste your talent, I would like to invite you to join my Transformation Club."

"Transfiguration Club?" Lin Qi looked confused, but just like Hua Dian discovered the blind student, Lin Qi still keenly captured the key points.

"You mean, your Transfiguration Club?"