With a wand in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, Hogwarts is the king

Professor McGonagall looked thoughtful.

Erwin felt as if he had come across a very interesting question.

He liked this kind of nesting doll-like question very much. He didn't know why, but Erwin was particularly interested in this kind of question that seemed like an endless loop.

Erwin then asked, "So, if this is the case, I performed Transfiguration five times on a match, and then it became what I wanted!"

As he spoke, Erwin waved his wand again, and the appearance of the match gradually changed!

It eventually turned into an embroidery needle that was shining with silver light and had beautiful patterns on it.

Erwin said, "So, I have now used Transfiguration several times to superimpose the ability of Transfiguration, or have I gradually become proficient in Transfiguration, from the initial half-transfiguration to the last casting, I have been able to perfectly change the style of this match?"

Professor McGonagall thought for a moment: "Mr. Cavendish, this question! I really haven't thought about it! But I think it's a very interesting idea!"

As he spoke, Professor McGonagall swung his wand.

A Transfiguration was applied to the silver needle.

The next moment.

The silver needle was transformed into the shape of a matchstick.

Erwin said, "Yes! That's what I mean, Professor McGonagall! I cast Transfiguration on a matchstick five times! Then, you cast Transfiguration again! That's six times! However, it doesn't look wrong at all, which means! Transfiguration can be performed multiple times! Similarly, your Transfiguration changed it back to the shape of a matchstick! So now, has it returned to its original form, or is it just a product of Transfiguration? If it has returned to its original form, does that mean that Transfiguration itself is a kind of magic with its own spells and counterspells?"

Erwin's eyes lit up.

He finally discovered the fun of magic.

This is simply a paradox.

This is so fun.

Professor McGonagall also became interested.

To be honest, Erwin's strange brain circuit has never appeared in Hogwarts.

Or rather, it has never been seen in the entire magic world.

So, no one has ever considered this problem.

Today, this question was raised by Erwin.

Professor McGonagall crossed her arms over her chest.

She had forgotten that she was in class.

She was really thinking about Erwin's question now.

The young wizards were stunned.

"Is this the first grade? You call this the first grade?"

"I feel like I've come to the wrong place. Why can he discuss problems with the professor in the first grade? And this question seems very profound!"

"So, did you understand what Erwin said?"

"Words? What words? Did Erwin say anything? I don't understand, I don't understand at all!"

"I now recognize that he is really a perfect Slytherin. What Muggle family background! I can't believe a word of it. With this level, how could he be from a Muggle family!"

"Yes! I suspect he is the kind of heir secretly cultivated by a big family!"

"Hmm? This statement is interesting!"

"Haven't you read the novel?"

"What is that?"

The young wizards were successfully led astray!

Harry Potter was also stunned at this time.

Looking at Erwin muttering to himself: "Is this a real wizard? I don't understand a word he said!"

Then Harry Potter looked at Ron on the side.

He planned to ask his good friend if he understood, after all, Ron was a child of a wizard family.

However, when he turned around, Ron looked like an idiot at this time.

With his mouth open and his eyes wide open.

It was obvious that he didn't understand a word.

Harry Potter shook his head helplessly.

He was already thinking whether he had really found the wrong friend.

Erwin said: "Professor McGonagall! Can you try a Restoration Spell?"

Professor McGonagall woke up from a dream: "Yes! You are right!"

Then, Professor McGonagall tapped her wand lightly.

However, the match did not change at all.

Professor McGonagall frowned.

Erwin seemed to have discovered a new world.

Professor McGonagall was a master of Transfiguration, so she was naturally adept at using counterspells.

There was no possibility of failure in release.

Now the match has not changed at all.

It can only prove one thing.

What Erwin said may be true.

Transfiguration is indeed a spell that combines a spell and a counter-spell!

Professor McGonagall exclaimed: "Mr. Cavendish! I think you have discovered something extraordinary! If your verification can come true, believe me! You will get benefits you can't imagine!"

Erwin said: "Professor! You areYou said it wrong!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Erwin in confusion.

Erwin said: "I discovered this under your guidance!"

Professor McGonagall smiled.

Just then.

The bell rang.

Professor McGonagall finally reacted.

She was still in class.

Looking at the other little wizards who were already chatting happily.

Professor McGonagall sighed helplessly.

Gap, this is the gap.

No comparison, no harm.

Compared with Erwin, these little wizards are really a bit worse.

Professor McGonagall said: "Okay! get out of class is over! If you want to practice when you go back, remember to bring your seniors with you and let them help you with your guidance! Private practice is prohibited! "

The young wizards nodded quickly.

Practice in private? Impossible.

They are full of complaints when they are forced to practice, let alone practice in private.

Professor McGonagall looked at these young wizards and knew that they would not practice in private.

It's good this way, at least there is no danger.

What a good student to lead, it's really convenient.

The young wizards dispersed one after another.

Professor McGonagall looked at Erwin: "Well, Erwin, I'm going to Professor Dumbledore now! I feel that you are very interested in Transfiguration! And you have talent! If you are willing, you can come to my office after your class today! Then we can discuss the question you just raised!"

Erwin's eyes lit up.

This is a good opportunity.

The professor is giving me a private lesson.

This is not an experience that ordinary people can have.

Erwin said quickly: "Of course I am willing! If it won't disturb you! I will definitely go! "

Professor McGonagall smiled and said, "Don't worry, kid, I won't be disturbed! I'm looking forward to your arrival!"

Elvin nodded quickly.

Professor McGonagall said, "Oh, by the way! You seem to have a Potions class next! Hurry up, it's almost time!"

Elvin finally realized it.

It's bad.

He forgot about it.

If he was late for the old bat's class.

Thinking of Snape's face.

Elvin couldn't help swallowing.