Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

Wayne had little interest in Dumbledore's painstaking plan to raise a savior.

But that didn't mean he wasn't interested in Voldemort.

To be precise, what Wayne wanted to know were Horcruxes and how to make them.

The production of Horcruxes is an extremely advanced black magic. You can hide part of your soul into objects. As long as this part of your soul exists, you can be immortal~.

The inventor of this magic is also the most famous dark wizard in history, the despicable Herbo.

This wizard, who is also from ancient Greece, has existed hundreds of years later than the invincible Andros, and is one of the oldest known dark wizards.

He created many destructive and evil black magic, even hatched basilisks through experiments, and transformed various magical animals, forming an evil army that was shocking to everyone.

At the same time, Haierbo is also the earliest known Parseltongue, as if he was born with the seed of evil, and was born with destruction and disaster.

Most of the black magic and curses that have been passed down to this day are related to him.

The only person who can be compared with Haierbo is the dark wizard Enzo who later created Avada's Kedavra.

The more advanced the black magic, the more evil the method of using it.

To make a Horcrux, you not only have to endure the pain of having your soul torn apart, but you also have to kill living people as sacrifices in some evil ritual.

It sounds like it has many shortcomings, but it is indeed a means of immortality.

When used properly, it is even more advanced than the magic stone.

It is somewhat similar to some legendary lich phylacteries, but does not have the ability to regenerate.

If you want to be reborn with the help of a Horcrux, you have to use other methods.

Wayne didn't start thinking about immortality at a young age, he just wanted to study the mysteries of the soul.

In this world, the soul does exist, the legend of death has always been around the ears of wizards, and ghosts are a product between life and death.

All kinds of secrets are seduce Wayne's curiosity.

When the get out of class bell rang, many little wizards woke up from a dream and walked out of the classroom, rubbing Xingsong's sleepy eyes.

Walking to the cafeteria with Hermione, Wayne asked softly:

"You should have herbal medicine class in the afternoon, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Help me go to Hagrid's hut after class and ask him to help collect some materials as much as possible."

George and Fred were just starting to learn, so they wasted a lot of materials, but Wayne didn't feel bad about letting Hagrid walk around the forbidden forest for a few times and everything was there.

As for what to exchange with Hagrid, he can prepare some growth potion and insect repellent potion, which will definitely be used in Hagrid's vegetable garden.

Hermione agreed readily, and the two talked about what happened this morning.

"Are you really going to find Snape for tutoring?"

"That's right." Wayne said, "Snape's level is not shown in class at all. It took me so much effort before he agreed to give me make-up lessons before Christmas."

"You have to pay for it for him."

Hermione chuckled: "Aren't you afraid that he will seize the opportunity and Hufflepuff will deduct points?"

Wayne looked at the little witch with caring eyes: "When have you ever seen Hufflepuff care about scores?"

Hermione opened her mouth, but couldn't find the words to refute.

The overall feeling of Hufflepuff is... too Buddhist.

If you want to add points, add points, if you want to deduct points, deduct points.

As long as the homework is about to pass, just lie down if it's too late.

Even the professors have nothing to do with this group of little badgers who have entered retirement life ahead of schedule.

At least he is better than the noisy little Gryffindor lion who not only keeps himself occupied all day long, but also causes trouble for others.

Hermione suddenly felt regretful.

Would it have been better if she had been assigned to Hufflepuff? She didn't have a good relationship with the other roommates in the dormitory.

But remembering that the Sorting Hat didn't even give her the option of Hufflepuff at that time, Hermione could only regard it as a fantasy.

After the Transfiguration class ended in the afternoon, Wayne planned to go to the library to borrow another book, but was kept back by Professor McGonagall.

After all the students had left and only the two of them were left, Professor McGonagall said:

"Lawrence, I know you have mastered all the content in class, but I want to take care of everyone's progress.

Wayne was stunned. He was feeling anxious, thinking that the quill Harry bought was exposed.

But when he heard that this was not the case, Wayne quickly shook his head and said: "Professor, just teach according to your own ideas, don't worry about me.

Professor McGonagall nodded slightly, with a smile on his serious face: "From the first time we met, I knew you were not a simple little wizard, and I didn't receive any letters from you during the summer vacation."

Wayne said: "Aren't you afraid of disturbing your vacation? Besides, I haven't encountered any problems."

"Then do you mind showing your true skills?" McGonagall said her purpose of keeping Wayne.

McGonagall wanted to see how far Wayne, who had been dawdling around, had mastered the art of transformation.

At least this little guy succeeded in everything in the class the first time, and even she couldn't find any faults.

In order to prevent Wayne from hiding his clumsiness, McGonagall also specially gave a reward.

"If you can surprise me, I can exempt you from Transfiguration homework this semester.

Wayne's eyes lit up and he asked, "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Professor McGonagall's lips curled up slightly: "But my requirements are very high."

"I understand, Professor."

Wayne cheered up, this was a transfiguration job.

In addition to Snape's potions homework, Professor McGonagall had the most homework, most of which were papers.

Even if I have a know-it-all lady and a manuscript-cleaning quill, it's just a little bit of trouble.

Taking out his wand, Wayne lightly tapped the podium, transforming it into an old sow and making a grunting sound.

It was the move that Professor McGonagall missed in his first class.

"Professor, is this okay?"

McGonagall's expression remained unchanged, even a little disappointed: "That's it?"

"The transformation of dead things into living things, although it can be called excellent, does not surprise me."

“A lot of third graders can do it.”

There are at least two.

McGonagall added to herself in her mind that she was actually very satisfied.

Just deliberately pretending not to care.

Because Wayne was too relaxed and at ease just now, this level of difficulty does not show his true level.

That's why I suppressed my desire to praise Wayne and wanted to see how far he could go.

Still not satisfied...

Wayne scratched his head, unaware that he had been tricked by Professor McGonagall.

He waved his magic wand, and the old sow turned into a ox again.

At this time, McGonagall finally moved slightly.

"Multiple transformations?"

The transformation spells are divided from easy to difficult according to the transformation of dead things into dead things, living things into dead things, dead things into living things, and living things into living things.

But this is only the most basic division.

As the most difficult subject at Hogwarts, the mysteries of transfiguration go far beyond that.

The multiple transformations that Wayne just demonstrated are one of the more profound research directions.

Others include the control of deformed creatures, deforming multiple items at once and extending the duration of the deformation.

Only true transformation masters can achieve outstanding achievements in these fields.

For example, Professor McGonagall himself, or Dumbledore.

The so-called multiple transformations are to transform the items that have been transformed again. With each additional transformation, the difficulty will increase geometrically.

From the podium to a sow, and from a sow to sex.

Wayne used double transformation, which even most upperclassmen couldn't do.

McGonagall did not make a comment, but asked tentatively: "Can we continue?"

Wayne nodded and turned the ox into a python, and then into a goshawk.

Under McGonagall's increasingly numb eyes, the goshawk landed on the ground and turned into a lion. After roaring, it twisted and turned into a honey badger.

"Professor, is it okay? The most I can do is this step."

Wayne appeared to be struggling to maintain his deformation. The honeypot's appearance was a bit out of shape. His ears were one big and one small, and his eyes were squeezed together. It was not very successful.

He looked like he was at his limit.

In fact, it's almost the same.

If it weren't for the blue card drawing that drew some transformation experience, the current level would be Wayne's current limit.

But because of the help of those experiences, he can still undergo multiple transformations again.

"Lawrence..." Professor McGonagall sighed: "I admit, you finally surprised me... no, you can even say you were shocked."

It was unheard of for McGonagall that a first-year person could achieve such attainments in the art of transfiguration, let alone teach such a young wizard.

Maybe Dumbledore could have done it back then.

It's a pity that the time difference between the two of them entering school is several decades, and McGonagall has never really seen Dumbledore's charm when he was in school.

"So what you just promised me..." Wayne asked expectantly.

McGonagall glanced at him with a half-smile: "The last test is to turn all the tables and chairs in the classroom into different animals. I will count you as passing."

Upon hearing this, Wayne waved his magic wand continuously without saying a word, turning the entire classroom into a zoo, filled with all kinds of birds and animals.

"Okay, you don't need to write your homework for this semester."

McGonagall was also cheerful and gave Wayne the privileges she had promised.

Wayne burst into laughter immediately. If he told Hermione this, she would be jealous to death?

That's not right, the little witch just loves to do homework. If she is not allowed to do homework, she will probably be unhappy.

"Lawrence." McGonagall suddenly said: "I would like to invite you to join my Transfiguration Club."

"Oh, maybe you don't know what this is?"

McGonagall remembered that Wayne was a first-year student and explained to him:

"This is a private club I founded, and most of the students in it have good levels of transfiguration.

0…please give me flowers…

“We will choose one night a week or half a day on the weekend to communicate and share some experiences.

"Professor, is this unnecessary?"

Wayne laughed dryly: "With my level... how can I communicate with them?"

Wayne has too many things to do every day, including developing new magic props, going to the forbidden book area at night to supplement his knowledge, being a teacher for Hermione, and taking walks with Qiu.

As an unskilled time management guru, he has his hands full now.

You know, after enrolling for so long, he has not yet visited the Forbidden Forest that he has always wanted to visit.

I really don't have time to join any clubs.

Professor McGonagall: “…………

It took her half a minute to sort out her emotions before she tiredly waved her hand and chased them away:

"Just pretend I didn't say anything, Lawrence."

“Honesty is a good thing... but I hope you won’t be so outspoken in the future.

Wayne smiled sweetly: "I'll pay attention, professor.

Bowing slightly, he exited the classroom.

And Professor McGonagall looked at the classroom that looked like a zoo

He waved his magic wand and changed everything to its original state, looking at the tables and chairs and muttering to himself.

"Six-fold transformation, transforming dozens of items at once. How could such a talent be included in Hufflepuff?"

Unfortunately, in the history of Hogwarts, some people were expelled, some were captured in Azkaban, and some even died.

But he was the only one who was not transferred to another hospital.

Otherwise McGonagall really wants to do something and get Wayne from Hufflepuff.

After walking out of the classroom, hesitating at the door for a moment, McGonagall walked towards Li Wei's office on the sixth floor.

She feels a little uncomfortable now and needs to find someone to share her pain with.

The next morning, when the little wizards were enjoying breakfast, the owls appeared on time and delivered their packages.

An owl landed in front of Wayne with difficulty, put down a large package, and then looked at him sadly.

Wayne naturally understood what he meant, so he took out some special pet food and let the round-faced chicken enjoy breakfast.

Hermione just went to find Hagrid yesterday, and he will deliver the things today.

Sure enough, this friend can teach.

Then, a phoenix flew out of the flames.

It was Feng Wang, and she also brought a package.

The appearance of the Phoenix King naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, and even some people sighed repeatedly.

They were convinced. Even Dumbledore didn't have the luxury to use a phoenix as a postman, but a little wizard was so willing.

I really don’t know what to say.

"What did you buy again?" Cedric asked curiously from two seats apart.

"Just a few books."

When he opened the package, it was true that there were only three books inside as he said.

"Detailed Explanation of Ancient Runes"

"Ancient Runic Dictionary"

"How to look up a dictionary"

"Rune?" A senior student said in surprise: "Wayne, the elective course cannot be taken until the third grade. It is too early for you to buy it now.

Runes are also called ancient magic patterns and runes, which are magical characters.

Before there were specific itineraries and regulations for curses, many wizards used runes to perform magic, and some Muggles obtained some information about runes to deceive and act as magic tricks.

After their third year at Hogwarts, students can take electives.

However, few people will do this. Even if they take ancient runes as an elective, they will give up after passing the OWLs exam in fifth grade.

Because it's too difficult, and there are very few places to use it.

"I'm a little interested in this aspect." Wayne replied simply, "You can read it in the history of magic class, so at least you don't have to sleep.

There was a burst of laughter around, and the senior who just asked the question said speechlessly:

"There's something really wrong with the Sorting Hat. You should be sorted into the Ravenclaw."

"nonsense!"

Wayne was serious and pointed to the three large sandwiches on his plate:

"No one is more qualified to be in Hufflepuff than me."

The senior stopped talking and gave a thumbs up.

You are awesome!

Um?

After Wayne put the book away, he suddenly felt that someone had been watching him.

He raised his head and saw that his dean, Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick, and Quirrell were all looking at him at the guest of honor.

Seeing that Wayne was aware of it, Quirrell quickly looked away and started eating breakfast, while the other two professors did not shy away from it at all.

He even smiled kindly at Wayne.

But Wayne felt fuzzy in his heart.

What happened to these two people...

It wasn't until after the Charms get out of class that Wayne was left alone by the professor again that he understood the source of the problem.

"Lawrence." Flitwick looked up at him kindly: "I heard from Minerva that you used six transformations yesterday.

"Today I also want to touch your bottom, but the conditions are the same."

"As long as you satisfy me, you don't have to write the magic homework for this school year."