Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Wayne was still ruthlessly driven out of the principal's office by Dumbledore before he could figure out what wonderful story was hidden in it.

After walking out, the boy was still cursing.

He changed his face so quickly, and he was still a Gryffindor.

The villain in Slytherin was almost the same, just like Snape, he was friendly when he needed him, and turned his face when he was done.

Wayne came to the door of the library and barely controlled his resentment. He walked through Madam Pince's desk and found Hermione sitting by the window.

There was a thick book in front of the little witch, and she was reading it intently.

Wayne glanced over and, as expected, it was related to the history between elves and wizards.

Seeing Wayne, Hermione gave him a smile and continued reading.

Wayne didn't care, so he sat next to Hermione and casually took out a book from the Black family's collection and started reading.

Sometimes you don’t need to be very affectionate to cultivate feelings. Just plain companionship like this is also reassuring.

Until eight o’clock, the library closed. After Hermione checked out the book in her hand, the two walked out of the library.

Wayne sent her back to the common room and returned to Hufflepuff’s territory.

The first few days of school are always the quietest, because everyone is writing homework, and a small number of people are discussing Moody’s Defense Against the Dark Arts today, and they all gave extremely high praise.

This made Wayne a little worried.

In terms of teaching alone, little Barty is absolutely undeniable.

Harry can become an Auror, and he learned six of his skills from him. If the real Moody can’t beat the fake one, it will become a joke.

With such concerns, Wayne got into the suitcase and began to organize the card packs that need to be replenished tomorrow.

Now that Moody has been rescued, he can also free up his hands to stimulate a wave of consumption.

Now is the most abundant time for young wizards. Everyone has a lot of pocket money, and they haven't gone to Hogsmeade, so there is no place to spend.

So the new card pool launched this time not only has the powerful four dean companion cards, but also the girls' favorite fashion cards and the boys' favorite wand cards, ensuring that most consumers are taken care of.

In the principal's office, Dumbledore still leaned on the chair, his eyes were dull, but his brain was turning rapidly.

Voldemort is back, and compared to being possessed by Quirrell, he is undoubtedly in a much better state at this time.

According to Barty Jr., at least he has a flesh and blood body and two servants, but it is not a real resurrection.

Because Voldemort is an extremely picky and paranoid person.

Since he chose Harry, he will definitely wait until the most precious material is delivered to his door before he will return completely.

But this is exactly what Dumbledore is happy about.

If Voldemort is destined to be resurrected, then using Harry's blood is undoubtedly the best way.

In that case, the two of them would have the same blood, and Lily's protective magic would always protect Harry, making his situation safer.

But now, Dumbledore found himself facing a choice.

Should he go with the flow and let the situation develop in advance under his control, or should he take action to contain it, stop Voldemort's conspiracy, delay his return date, and give Harry and Wayne more time to grow.

Until now, he still hasn't thought of a safe way to get rid of the most difficult Horcrux.

Dumbledore's eyes flickered, and he was hesitant to make up his mind.

He threw the question to the portraits of past headmasters, and a heated discussion suddenly came from the office.

Because of the contract, these portraits are Dumbledore's most trusted think tanks - they will never betray the current headmaster, and they are all outstanding people, the elite among the elites.

Well, even Phineas has his unique features, such as being able to easily make people hate him very much.

It can be said that Dumbledore was not the only one who plotted against Voldemort. He had to face dozens of former headmasters.

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The next day, the weather, which had just been sunny for a day, became cloudy again, and it looked like it was going to rain soon.

The fog outside the castle was so thick that visibility was only a dozen meters, which made the young wizards feel a little depressed.

Not only that, but there was also bad news during breakfast.

Professor Moody caught a cold last night, and all the Defense Against the Dark Arts classes this semester were cancelled.

This made many people who were looking forward to it wail.

"What the hell!" Ron angrily split the egg in half: "Is the Auror's health so bad? It's too easy to get sick."

He speculated maliciously: "Could it be that Snape drugged Moody in revenge for his transformation into Malfoy yesterday?"

Although it sounded outrageous, Harry actually thought what Ron said was very likely.

You know, Snape has applied for this position for many years, and there is a natural grudge between the two of them. In addition to the conflict yesterday...hiss...

Should he go to Dumbledore to report it?

Over at the Slytherin table, the atmosphere was completely different. Malfoy's eyebrows were about to fly up.

Although he was frightened yesterday, he had been mentally prepared, and Snape also comforted him.

Just now, the owl also brought Lucius's letter and a big bag of candy. The letter praised him and asked him to keep it up.

Malfoy immediately felt that all these were worth it.

"The first recharge double reset, and there are many new cards, Reiner, come and draw cards."

A student rushed in from outside the hall and shouted excitedly to his friends.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was diverted, and those who had finished their meal ran directly to the side hall.

Professor McGonagall frowned, but didn't say anything.

This can't be banned, otherwise Wayne willYou can't pester her every day.

But you still have to limit it. Students from other schools will be here soon, and you must focus on studying.

So, in the Transfiguration class this morning, everyone saw a stricter Professor McGonagall.

"I don't understand. You are already in the fourth grade. Why can't some people even turn a teacup into a mouse? This is the content of the second grade!"

Neville almost buried his head under the table, and Toby played with his fingers awkwardly.

"Next month, students from the other six schools will come and take classes with you. By then, you will represent not only your respective colleges, but also Hogwarts."

Professor McGonagall rarely showed them mercy: "Gentlemen, starting from this weekend, all students who do not meet my requirements must come to my office at 1:30 pm on Saturday to receive tutoring, even if it is the Hogsmeade Open Day."

"This is unfair." Hermione whispered: "I also want to receive tutoring from Professor McGonagall."

Wayne nudged the little witch with his elbow: "Isn't it enough to have my tutoring?"

"Of course it's different. Professor McGonagall is stricter than you."

Wayne was full of question marks.

Why didn't he notice that Hermione had this tendency.

I'm in luck in the future.

Hermione didn't know what strange things were in the mind of the boy next to her. After warning in advance, Professor McGonagall began to lecture.

Coming to the fourth grade, students entered a stage of rapid development, and the difficulty of teaching began to rise sharply, involving the content of O.W.L.s exams.

Today's first lesson is to transform props with real functions.

Everyone has a few leaves in front of them, which can be transformed into a compass, a watch, or a music box, but it cannot be just a change in appearance, but must be usable.

It is very easy for many people to change the appearance alone, and the last point is the most difficult.

Justin Finchley's watch has no hands, and the numbers on the dial are also messed up. Lavender Brown's music box looks fine from the outside, but once the spring is wound, it turns into a leaf again.

Professor McGonagall's tired voice keeps ringing, pointing out the little wizards everywhere, fearing that someone will damage her reputation in the education world.

Wayne tapped his wand lightly, and the leaves in front of him turned into a beautiful crystal ball, with snow falling inside. At the bottom, there are two little people hugging each other and dancing.

Hermione recognized the two little people as her and Wayne at a glance, and her face flushed a little.

Wayne handed the crystal ball to the girl: "How about giving you a Christmas present in advance?"

"No, I want this too, I want a Christmas present too." Hermione put the crystal ball in front of her and said unreasonably.

Wayne sighed sadly: "Then I can only give myself to you."

"Hate~"

"Ahem!"

StandingProfessor McGonagall behind the two men cleared her throat vigorously. She had eaten a lot this morning and now she was even fuller.

Hermione quickly sat up straight, while Wayne smiled at Professor McGonagall as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Lawrence." McGonagall reminded, "It's class time now, please pay attention."

"Okay, Professor."

Ron looked at Wayne in amazement. Did it pass so easily?

What about reprimands, deductions, and confinement?

Poor Ron has never experienced the privileges of a good student.

For students like Wayne and Hermione, as long as they don't disrupt the order of the class, McGonagall will not interfere too much.

This reminder was also because she didn't want to eat dog food. She was attracted by the crystal ball.

"Miss Granger, can I see this crystal ball?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"Of course." Hermione handed over the crystal ball.

Professor McGonagall held it up and examined it carefully. Her expression changed several times before she said with certainty, "Permanent Transfiguration."

Hermione's face was full of doubts: "Professor, didn't you say that Transfiguration must have a time limit? Even for a powerful wizard, the transformed items will eventually return to their original state."

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"Miss Granger, you are absolutely right." Professor McGonagall smiled appreciatively: "It seems that you have mastered these basic knowledge very well."

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The little witch turned her head away a little embarrassedly, and Professor McGonagall continued: "In fact, I only came into contact with the concept of permanent transformation a year ago, but I didn't mention it to anyone because it doesn't conform to the traditional cognition of wizards."

"Knowing too much will not help your studies, but will interfere with them."

She hesitated for a moment and lowered her voice: "Don't tell others what's next, understand?"

Hermione nodded repeatedly, and Wayne also responded.

"You all know that Hagrid was expelled at that time."

"Yes."

"The wands of expelled students will be broken, but Hagrid kept the broken wand and hid it in his umbrella that he always carried with him."

"After he was cleared of the charges last year, Dumbledore used magic to repair his wand. You know, this is impossible, but he did it."

"What was used was permanent transfiguration, not traditional repair."

Professor McGonagall looked at the crystal ball in her hand again: "I checked it myself, and there is no trace of deformation on this crystal ball. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would even suspect that this is a beautiful gift that Mr. Lawrence picked for you from a gift shop."

"How did you do it?"Professor McGonagall couldn't help asking.

Wayne said softly: "If you can understand the difference between change and transfiguration, you are not far from success, but I can't explain it in detail."

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He also worked hard to study transfiguration and repair spells in order to repair his wand. Now, the cracks on the wand that appeared because of the battle with Grindelwald have disappeared and are as good as new.

"I understand. "Professor McGonagall nodded.

The perception that cannot be conveyed by words and experience can only be attributed to talent. Wayne's telling of the key is enough for her to continue exploring and studying.

After class, Hermione carefully put the crystal ball into her schoolbag.

Wayne took the spell of silent fear and found Professor McGonagall who was sorting books.

"Professor, this is the spell of the fear spell, which will be very effective against Peeves."

"Thank you, Mr. Lawrence." Professor McGonagall smiled and took out a thick notebook: "Some of my research experience in recent years, although you may not use it."

She was a little disappointed. It is a gratifying thing for students to surpass themselves, but...

They have surpassed so much before graduation, and their mood will inevitably become complicated.

"How could it be? Learning is endless, and there will definitely be gains. "Wayne modestly put away his notebook and followed Hermione to the Charms classroom upstairs.

Professor Flitwick gave everyone a surprise when he came up. He piled all the tables and chairs together and everyone had to stand at the back of the classroom.

Today we are going to learn the Summoning Charm, which is actually a very simple spell. The reason why it is learned in the fourth grade is because it is a required spell for O.W.L.s.

"Remember, when you chant the spell, you must think about what you want to summon. The clearer and more specific the better. You don't have to chant fast, but you must be firm, powerful, and pronounce accurately."

After saying that, he jumped off a thick stack of books and placed a long feather pen on it. There was also one on the desk next to it.

"Everyone, come and try it!"

The students lined up in two teams and cast spells in turn.

Harry was the first. He held his wand tightly, thinking carefully about the feather in front of him, and shouted loudly:

"Flying feather pen! "

After the words fell, the feather pen trembled twice and flew over slowly, but unfortunately, it was not the one he was aiming for, but the one next to it.

Harry blushed, but Professor Flitwick comforted him: "It's okay, just keep trying. This is a common mistake. Next time you can make the concept of the target more specific."

The next students followed one by one. Some did not respond, while others let the feather penThe brush fell down halfway through its flight.

Someone else tried to use the Levitation Charm to get away with it, but Professor Flitwick easily exposed it, deducting two points from Hufflepuff.

This genius was Toby.

Vien looked at him with some admiration.

You say he is stupid, but he actually mastered the silent spell of the Levitation Charm. You say he is stupid, but he didn't even recite the spell of the Flying Charm, and was seen through at once.

Toby walked behind Wayne with his head down, followed by Seamus.

"The quill is flying... er, flying!"

Bang~!

A strange muffled sound came from Seamus' body, and everyone looked at him.

Black smoke came out of Seamus' mouth, and he couldn't say a word, and fell straight down.

The classroom was in chaos. Three three.