Hogwarts: I have the Kamui Sharingan

After class, Zhang Xun followed Professor McGonagall to her office amid the envy and admiration of everyone.Professor McGonagall's office is similar to her usual dress style, with black as the base and mysterious purple and emerald green patterns on the decoration.Everything in the office is neatly arranged, and it can be seen that their owners have strict requirements for themselves.

When Zhang Xun quietly looked at everything in the office, his eyes stayed in the room for a moment without leaving any trace, and then returned to normal.

"Mr. Zhang, please sit down."

Professor McGonagall waved her magic wand, moved a nanmu chair to Zhang Xun's side, and poured him a cup of hot black tea at the same time.Zhang Xun thanked him briefly, picked up the black tea and took an elegant sip.

"Drinking a cup of warm black tea on such a cold day can make you feel tired. Thank you Professor for your hospitality."

The polite Zhang Xun gained a lot of points in Professor McGonagall's heart. She took out a magic book. The cover kept changing patterns, which made people dizzy just looking at it.

"This is a book I summarized for each grade of Hogwarts. It can be said to cover all types of transfiguration and knowledge that you will be exposed to in seven years."

"In order to accurately determine your mastery of Transfiguration, Mr. Zhang, I will ask you questions one by one and ask you to demonstrate the corresponding Transfiguration content. Do you have any questions or objections about this?" Professor McGonagall asked the adjustment course with a serious look. Explain the requirements.

"Of course, please ask questions." Zhang Xun said calmly. He might not be able to meet the requirements in theory, but his attainments in transformation were more than enough for a third- or fourth-year wizard.

"Okay, let's start the first test."

……

After half an hour of testing, Professor McGonagall looked dumbly at Zhang Xun, who had wide innocent eyes.She rubbed her forehead with a headache, "Mr. Zhang, I really can't wait... You obviously have the ability to transform as well as a fifth-year student, but your theoretical knowledge is only equivalent to that of a first-year freshman."

"I disappoint you. I have only been exposed to the art of transformation for a short time, and the knowledge about the art of transformation in family books is either obscure or too simple." Zhang Xun bowed slightly.

"I think the first-year transfiguration operation is indeed too simple for you, but theoretical knowledge is indispensable——

This will cause you to have a greater risk of making mistakes in future transfiguration spells, which is the most important thing. "

"But asking you to follow the Transfiguration course will make other little wizards feel their confidence is shattered..."

After a long time, Professor McGonagall finally spoke again, "Mr. Zhang, you need to write an application for exemption from the Transfiguration course. You can directly waive the first to third-year courses, but you still need to take the annual Transfiguration exam."

She sighed, "I hope you pay attention to the theoretical knowledge of transfiguration."

Professor McGonagall's serious and caring eyes moved Zhang Xun, who was frozen in his heart. He stood up and bowed slightly to Professor McGonagall.

"Thank you so much, Professor, I will never forget your instructions."

Professor McGonagall had a much better impression of the polite and talented Zhang Xun. She waved her hand for Zhang Xun to sit down and took out a thick notebook from the drawer.

Her eyes glanced at the cover of the book with nostalgia and tenderness, and then handed it to Zhang Xun.

"Mr. Zhang, this is my notebook when I was studying. Regarding theoretical knowledge, I think this notebook can help you a lot."

Zhang Xun took this thick notebook and knew without opening it that it would be his most important source of knowledge on transfiguration in the future. This would be much faster than if he went to the library to read through it alone.

He solemnly held the notebook in his arms and bowed sincerely to Professor McGonagall, "Zhang Xun dare not forget your instructions and care for me, Professor. Thank you."

The trace of reluctance in Professor McGonagall's heart quietly disappeared, and she nodded gently, "It's okay, I hope this can help you. Go ahead, Mr. Zhang, if you delay any longer, I think you won't be able to catch up with dinner in time."

These words woke up Zhang Xun, who was still immersed in excitement. He nodded hurriedly, and when he was about to leave, he bowed to Professor McGonagall again to thank him, and then left after Professor McGonagall nodded.

After he left the office, a white-haired figure slowly appeared from behind the bookshelf.

"Minerva, what do you think? He has an amazing talent for transfiguration. Even I dare not say that he is better than him at his age."

Dumbledore blinked mischievously. Before Zhang Xun came to Professor McGonagall's office, he secretly notified her and went to the office to hide and hide in advance. He wanted to further observe Zhang Xun who made him feel uneasy. He didn't want to Believe that the Sorting Hat will make mistakes.

"Albus, I think we have really misunderstood this child. Although he is full of darkness, he is neither Obscurus nor a dark wizard. The problem should still be the package in his mind The special mental power."

Professor McGonagall still had a good impression of the polite Zhang Xun. She didn't believe that a ten-year-old child could really cause any shocking killings and then calmly pretend to be polite.

Dumbledore nodded silently, with sadness in his old voice, "I saw that he was just thinking of that person who was once so polite but caused indelible harm to the wizarding world."

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore in surprise, "You mean that child might be..."

"Oh no, no, I just wanted to express how similar that kid was to who he was back then. Even the professors at the college didn't want to believe that he would sit through so many sad things."

Dumbledore sighed, his eyes flashed through the vicissitudes of memories, and finally he spoke slowly, "Maybe we should give this child a chance, and give ourselves another chance."

Maybe the Sorting Hat is really wrong. Well, should we really consider taking care of it?

……

There are no more little wizards in the school at this moment. They should all be preparing dinner in the lobby at this moment.Zhang Xun was alone in the empty corridor holding the notebook, and the agitation in his heart finally calmed down.

When he first entered Professor McGonagall's office, he noticed something strange in the room. It was a feeling that the concentration of magical activity was much higher than elsewhere.Just like the concentration of magic power around Zhang Tianzheng is not a bit higher than that of the professors in the school, only Dumbledore can rival it.

This is an ability that he can master even without opening the Sharingan after opening his Sharingan. It was also what he discovered when he asked a disciple of Tianshi Dao to demonstrate the invisibility spell for him. He could find a new way to see through the invisibility spell!

He guessed that the person who had hidden himself in the office earlier must be Professor Dumbledore.