DNF Meets Harry Potter

"When will Harry, Ron, and Seamus reach this level~..."

Professor McGonagall looked at Carl's work, and then thought of the Gryffindors dancing with demons in the last class, feeling very uncomfortable...

In order to prevent Mr. Seamus Finnigan, the well-known Hogwarts blasting genius, from causing any teaching accidents, she has almost done one-on-one teaching.

But isn't the title of blasting ghost just a vain name? Under her gaze, she only waved the wand according to the instructions, and there was nothing wrong with other details. But what burst out from the tip of the wand was not a flash of light but an electric light...

When Old Mag looked at it again, there was already a fire on the table, and the beetle was cooked by him directly...

Ron didn't reassure her either, his wand was almost completely out of control in that class, and the tip of the wand was like the crazy car two days ago, emitting bursts of black smoke...

And Harry Potter, the great savior of our wizarding world, caught the beetle under the table for a whole class. Because as long as he casts a spell, the beetle will be bounced away by his wrong way of casting the spell.

Although the other little lions are not as powerful as these three typical ones. But their works are not enough for outsiders...

Fortunately, Hermione cast a good spell to restore her blood, so that she would not be completely ruptured.

After showing Carl's work, Professor McGonagall continued to walk around the classroom, hoping to find good works again.

But she was doomed to be disappointed, Transfiguration lived up to its reputation as the most difficult subject at Hogwarts.

Hufflepuff's little wizards racked their brains and couldn't change it, either it was crooked or the duration was too short.

The Ravenclaw's eaglets are better than the little badgers, and Rowena Ravenclaw's consciousness injected into the sorting hat is quite accurate.

With the ringing of the bell representing lunch time, the little wizards in the classroom who kept waving their wands and caused their arms to become numb were finally relieved while practicing the Transfiguration Charm. They slowly put down their wands, wiped the fine sweat from their foreheads, and rubbed their sore arms. They could finally take a rest...

The little wizards spent the entire class in the Transfiguration class tremblingly. Although Professor McGonagall will not be like Professor Snape, who will immediately spit out your mouth when you make a mistake; the spray makes you bloody and suspicious of life, but her disappointed eyes can always hit the depths of your heart...

"Carl, why don't you leave? Lunch is coming soon!"

Trembling, Alex took a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He felt that the transfiguration in the second grade was much, much more difficult than last year.

"Go ahead, don't wait for me... I still have something to do with Professor McGonagall~"

Carl smiled and rejected Alex's kindness. He didn't lie this time. He really had something to do with Professor McGonagall.

"Well then, do you want me to bring you something to eat? What do you think of pickled puffins and canned herring?"

Alex put away the handkerchief, picked up a stack of books and asked solemnly.

Carl showed an embarrassed yet polite smile: "I think your ashes are good for bibimbap. If you dare to bring me this kind of thing, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"I don't believe it~, a little bit~..."

After the plastic roommate made a face at Carl, he hurried out of the classroom. He was really afraid that Carl would conjure a shark to bite his ass. It's not that this kind of thing has never happened before. Last time, several pairs of Philip's underwear were bitten off, which made him shy for a whole week.

Carl waited for the rest of the little wizards to leave the classroom, then walked onto the podium, and said seriously to Professor McGonagall who was packing up the textbooks and the homework of the little wizards.

"Professor McGonagall! Do you remember our agreement in the last school year? The one that taught me Animagus after I entered the school of Transfiguration?"

With that said, Carl waved his wand and turned the podium into a great white shark, the kind that bit his roommate's ass.

Carl obviously had a deep understanding of Transfiguration. Because there was no water, the great white shark writhed wildly on the floor with its mouth open, and Professor McGonagall could see the ferocity of every move.

"Hmm~..." Professor McGonagall was still wondering just now, because Carl is basically the first to walk out of the classroom...

Hearing that Karl brought up the agreement again, and showed such an exquisite deformation technique, Professor McGonagall temporarily put down his work. On some old faces, there was a little relief but also a little helplessness, and some memories gradually reappeared in her mind.

Once upon a time, more than ten years ago, three little wizards as old as Carl came to ask her how to learn this mysterious magic.

But with the passage of time and the coming of that dark age, everything changed, and a betrayer appeared among the three, which led to a tragic ending...

"Of course I won't forget what I said myself!"

"However, there are a lot of things that need to be prepared before learning the Animagus. And this has just started, and I still have a lot of things to do..."

"In this way, the time is set for next weekend, what do you think?"

Professor McGonagall pondered for a while, as if considering how to arrange the next time, and then gave such a response.

"Of course!" Carl nodded obediently immediately, expressing that he would obey the arrangement and not get any opinions.

Having been at Hogwarts for a year, he certainly knows that the professors at Hogwarts usually have heavy assignments. Basically, one person has to teach seven grades, and Professor McGonagall is also serving as the vice-principal at the same time. It is very good to be willing to take the rest time to give him a small lesson to complete this agreement. After all, Professor McGonagall is not like Carl. Everything you do requires a contract...

Thinking of this situation, Carl quickly thanked Professor McGonagall for a while.

Although he has a dark heart, he is never sloppy in this situation.

In the ivory tower of the school, polite and talented students have always been favored by professors. Although Carl can be a bit skinny at times, these two flashes cover it perfectly.

Carl's attitude made Professor McGonagall, who had just been tortured by the lion cubs, feel better, and she couldn't help showing a smile on her always serious face.

But practicing high-end and dangerous magic like Animagus cannot be sloppy. In history, there are too many talented wizards who ruined their careers because of this magic. They use their tragic experiences in the Handbook of Magical Creatures The above writing adds page after page of new chapters...

"During this time, I hope you can reconsider whether you really want to learn Animagus. I think you should have understood the danger hidden in this magic.

Attention! Once you start learning this magic, you can never stop! "

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