I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 34
Today, first-year Ravenclaw only had this history of magic class in the morning, and as the bell rang for the end of this class, it also announced the end of all the morning classes.

Ian saw that it was still early, and he didn't plan to go back to the dormitory for a lunch break, so he chose to stay in the library.

He also wanted to try to find out other than the Fiercefire Curse and the Killing Curse, is there any magic that can quickly and completely kill the parasites.
After all, nearly half of his future life will be spent in that world.

And it happened to be able to finish the history of magic homework assigned by Professor Binns just by the way.

……

Walk through the lively corridor and come to the quiet library.

There was already a familiar figure in the seat where Ian often sat.

The table was so full of books that he could only look over the books and see a small head with shaggy brown hair.

There is no doubt that it is Ian's old partner in the library-Miss Beaver.

Seeing that the other party was writing hard at the moment, he didn't choose to step forward to interrupt, but turned around and went to pick out the relevant books he needed.

When Ian returned to his seat with a few selected books in his arms, he saw the little head raised opposite him.

After the two looked at each other and smiled, they went about their own business. This was the way they agreed to greet each other in the library, so as not to be caught by Mrs. Pince and be kicked out of the library.

The two of them maintained this quiet and tacit understanding for a long time, until it was close to noon.

During more than two hours, the two of them did not speak a word, only the sound of flipping through the books, and the sound of the quill pen rubbing against the parchment.

Seeing that it was time for lunch in the auditorium, Hermione was still working hard.

Ian couldn't help but tapped on the table lightly, then pointed to his pocket watch, signaling the other party to pay attention to the time.

Hermione also nodded obediently, indicating that she knew.Quickly put away the parchment-covered table.

……

When the two walked out of the library hall, Hermione seemed to have unsealed the restraint of silence on her body, and began to chatter non-stop.

Most of them were still talking about what they saw and heard in yesterday's flight lesson, as well as the recklessness and impulsiveness towards the savior, and the arrogance and viciousness of Slytherin.

Of course, I don’t forget to scold Professor McGonagall, because Professor McGonagall used this to make Harry a Gryffindor Seeker. She thinks this is a very immature decision.

Ian is also happy to hear this kind of narrative. After all, it is different from movie books. It is told from the perspective of the person involved, so it is more vivid and interesting.

"It seems that the savior was a blessing in disguise, and became the youngest Seeker in Gryffindor in one fell swoop."

Ian also expresses his views from time to time.

"Even so, that's not the reason for his mistake, Professor Mingming told everyone to wait quietly for her to come back.

And you have no idea how high Harry and Malfoy were flying that would have killed them. "

Hermione's tone was obviously dissatisfied, because Ian didn't stand on the same side with her, and didn't go together to punish Harry's violations.

After realizing this, Ian suddenly felt a little funny.

He quickly changed into a tone of coaxing his daughter, and then severely reprimanded those students who didn't listen to the professor, which satisfied the other party.

"Hermione, what's your class this afternoon?"

"There is only one Charms class, and then there is an astronomy class at night. It's hard to imagine that wizards study astronomy class just for divination..."

The two chatted like this while heading to the auditorium for lunch.

Ian still enjoys such a small episode of life. This is not only the happiness of dream come true, but also the fulfillment of his 30-year childhood dream.

After a simple lunch, the two parted ways. After all, the time at noon is relatively tight.

……

After the meal, Ian returned to the dormitory and took a lunch break to recharge his batteries, because the next transformation class was one of Ian's favorite classes.

The reason is that only this course can allow him to experience the power of the wizard's mind, which is the so-called - 'As long as I think, I can do it'

The power of the mind to distort reality is fully reflected in Transfiguration, and it can even be said to be vividly reflected.

In the afternoon, the transformation class classroom.At this time, Professor McGonagall was still standing on the podium with a stern face and meticulous, passing on the magical knowledge of magic to the little wizards.

The group of ten-year-old students below were silent, attending class quietly like well-behaved babies.

The classroom atmosphere at this time was in stark contrast to Professor Binns' class in the morning.

If you want to say which teacher in Hogwarts can live in the place, Professor McGonagall must be on the list, and even Snape is sometimes inferior.

Looking at the figure on the podium, Ian was still full of respect for the professor who led him into Hogwarts.

Opening the "Elementary Guide to Transformation", today's learning content is still the deformation of dead objects. In the first half of the class, Professor McGonagall will first explain the theory of deformation.

It's just that today's content involves the size change of deformed objects, which is to turn a button into an apple.

As the size of the Transfiguration increases, the difficulty also doubles. This is undoubtedly a severe test for young wizards.

Sure enough, the little wizards lived up to expectations. Looking at the strange and colorful apples, even Professor McGonagall, who had a strong heart, couldn't help but twitched his eyes at this moment.

"Mr. Titus?" Professor McGonagall frowned slightly as he looked at Ian, whose eyes were wandering and he was watching a play.

She was quite impressed with the boy she led into Hogwarts. After all, a beautiful and polite child always makes people happy.

"Um, professor, what do you need?"

This sudden roll call interrupted Ian's vision of looking around, and he quickly returned to his senses, looking at Professor McGonagall with some doubts.

"Everyone is practicing Transfiguration, why don't you give it a try?"

Perhaps seeing something unbearable, Professor McGonagall temporarily looked past Ian, looked at a girl in Hufflepuff behind him, and said sternly:
"Miss Susan Burns, if I were you, I would concentrate before chanting the spell, instead of secretly looking at other male students."

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he didn't continue to pay attention to the girl with a blushing face behind him, but continued to look at Ian, preparing to watch him cast a spell.

"Ahem!" Ian cleared his throat, raised his wand and pointed it at the delicate buttons on the table, and said at the same time: "Vera verto."

In an instant, the button changed rapidly, and suddenly turned into a glowing red oval apple.

Apples are full of fragrance and attractive color, just looking at them makes people very appetizing.

"Very good, everyone, look, Mr. Titus succeeded. Ravenclaw added three points."

Professor McGonagall raised the apple in his hand so that other little wizards could see it more clearly.

Ian is a little embarrassed. He always feels inexplicably ashamed to let a 30-year-old adult pretend to be a wave among a group of kids.

Professor McGonagall didn't seem to intend to let Ian go, and then said:

"Mr. Titus, you may be able to tell what you think."

As soon as the words were finished, the young wizards around immediately put down their wands, and their ears were perked up obediently, as if they were afraid of missing any secret of success.

Facing Professor McGonagall's invitation, even if he was reluctant, Ian could only bite the bullet and accept it.

"Actually, in my understanding, there is no so-called skill in transfiguration. It is more a manifestation of spiritual power. The mind interferes with reality and then visualizes it."

Ian deliberately paused, and then said:
"For example, just like this button, we imagine it is an apple in our hearts, as long as my belief is enough, I don't even need to chant a spell or wave a magic wand, it will become an apple."

After waiting for a while to allow the little wizard time to think, Ian continued:

"The failure of the so-called transformation technique is only due to doubts in our hearts during the casting process. In our subconscious mind, we still think that it is just a button, so there will be various unqualified deformation products..."

"...In the end, as long as we firmly believe, then any transfiguration will be a one-time success."

After Ian finished speaking calmly, he had the most real feeling in his heart, and then slightly bowed to Professor McGonagall, and he slowly sat back in his seat.

"Papa..." Professor McGonagall applauded with relief, and said:
"It's very exciting, very exciting, it's unimaginable that you, Ian, have such a deep understanding of Transfiguration. Many adult wizards don't have such an idea. This is very rare."

As if he suddenly remembered something, Professor McGonagall immediately said to the little wizards around him:
"What are you waiting for, strengthen your beliefs, concentrate, and continue to practice. Ravenclaw will add three points, wonderful answer. Thank you Mr. Titus for your generous sharing."

Ravenclaw has always had no shortage of smart wizards. With the help of Ian's point-and-point questions, in the second half of the class, the little wizards completed the transfiguration one after another as required.

……

"Ian, wait a minute."

Just when he was packing up his things and preparing to leave, he heard Professor McGonagall's call, he couldn't help but stop, and turned to look at him.

"Professor, what's the matter?"

Facing Ian's doubts, Professor McGonagall also went straight to the point and quickly expressed his thoughts:

"You are very talented in Transfiguration. What's even more rare is that you study hard. I have seen too many students. They used to be very talented, but most of them wasted their talent in the end."

After Professor McGonagall paused, he continued:

"I hope you can continue to stick to it. These are the notes I have used. It should be helpful to you and allow you to make up the previous courses as soon as possible."

"By the way, you don't need to write homework for Transfiguration class in the future. With your current level, those homework are just a waste of your time."

Looking at the slightly yellowed notes in his hand, Ian was very moved, and even more fortunate that he could meet such a responsible professor.

"This... is too precious, thank you very much, Professor McGonagall, I will use it properly."

Professor McGonagall didn't say much, just nodded with a smile.

Ian also leaned back slightly knowingly, and left the Transfiguration class classroom.

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