i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 88 The Love of the Rose Flower (First Order!)

Why the Flying Curse?
There are more than a dozen of the spells in the upper grades that are the key learning content, so it's such a coincidence that it's the Flying Curse.

Rigg wondered nervously when he had revealed himself.

If Rigg didn't use the Flitwick spell to forcefully pass the level in Professor Flitwick's level, he would now happily perform a "book flying from the bottom of Professor Flitwick's feet" to Professor Flitwick.

Seeing Rigg's eyes widen in surprise, his eyes flickering, Professor Flitwick was happy.

Although he is short, he has a full stomach.

This was the effect he wanted, to surprise the unprepared Rigg.

It is because he also likes to play pranks, so he has always supported the study of twins.

It's a pity that because of the status of a professor, it is rare to be able to spoof.

Joking with the little wizard will affect his teaching effect.

Are you joking with the professor?Don't even think about it, Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration is not a vegetarian.

When he first joined the job, Professor McGonagall chased him down three corridors because of a joke, and turned into a bantam for a full month.

Even if I changed back later, I still want to eat grass from time to time.

Rigg looked at the cheerful Professor Flitwick, the professor stroked his mustache with a smile, and narrowly winked at Rigg.

"It's still necessary to ensure the safety of the little wizard, otherwise we won't know if something goes wrong."

Even the most thoughtful Professor Flitwick didn't think that a word from the headmaster could stop the little wizard who wandered at night.

Each level in the corridor on the fourth floor is in charge of a professor.

Professor Hagrid and Professor Sprout chose to check regularly, and Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, who were busier, chose to use magic spells to remind themselves, once the door was opened or the magic spell was triggered, they would be able to sense it.

last night.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick have got up and are going to check the level to see which little wizard is staying up in the middle of the night.

The two professors had just met at the stairs, and before Professor McGonagall had time to complain about the crumpled pajamas of the old friend, he received a message from Dumbledore's Phoenix Fawkes.

With the principal's guarantee, they didn't appear in the corridor, giving the group of four a big "surprise".

Rigg touched his nose in embarrassment. Since Professor Flitwick knew about it, he didn't have to hide it.

"Professor Flitwick's second book is flying!"

Since Professor Flitwick asked and he was still smiling so happily, then Rigg was not welcome.

He is really a good student who respects his teacher and does what the professor asks him to do.

Professor Flitwick opened his mouth wide in disbelief, waving his arms helplessly and fell forward.

The book under his feet flew into Rigg's hand with a "whoosh".

Fortunately, there was a podium in front of him, and Professor Flitwick, who was about to fall, grabbed the table and stopped.

After standing on the book for a long time to give lectures, Professor Flitwick felt that his sense of balance had improved.

He generally won't fall, unless he is fainted by fright!
"You, you, you, you are really..." Professor Flitwick raised his finger and pointed at his favorite student this year, speechless and amusing.

Reluctantly pointing at Rigg with a straight face for a long time, Professor Flitwick couldn't hold back anymore, and patted Rigg on the shoulder to let him go out quickly.

Rigg knew he wasn't angry just by the smile in Professor Flitwick's tone.

Professor Flitwick still kind of liked the prank in his heart, which proved that Rigg's magic power was still very interesting.

Professor Flitwick was trying to figure out what to do with Rigg, his favorite student.

Professor McGonagall suddenly came in and asked him to talk about the corridor. Flitwick quickly hid his smile and wrote a big O on Rigg's report card with a blank face.

This is the first excellent grade given by Professor Flitwick today, even Hermione is only E.

Because she was too nervous, she forgot to flick her wrist when she was doing tap dancing with the floating pineapple for the second time.

The pineapple went straight to the ceiling of the classroom, almost assassinating Professor Flitwick, and Hermione cried on the spot at her mistake.

Rigg comforted Hermione for a long time when they had lunch.

For the exam that day, Charms in the morning and Transfiguration in the afternoon.

After the exam in the morning, Ron was still bragging to Hermione. He was sure that the report card far exceeded her expectations this time.

Before the snarky Ron could finish speaking, he was punched by the discerning Harry, who physically shut up and silenced him.

In the afternoon, Professor McGonagall used the Transfiguration exam to prove that Ron was still that little hot chick.

Professor McGonagall read their names and let them in one by one.

The waiting time that afternoon was really hard.

Students who have finished the test are not allowed to go out, lest they give their classmates a clue.

The little wizards who took the exam later became more stressed. Hermione, who had failed the exam in the morning, anxiously began to deform her hairpin as a simulation.

It didn't matter to Rigg, he didn't think any exam would stump him.

Seeing that Hermione was so nervous, Liguera stared closely at Hermione, who was muttering words on the card, and found that Hermione's hands were as cold as stones at the bottom of a black lake.

Hermione's attention was lost in an instant.

She originally wanted to turn the hairpin into a silver needle, but it turned into a silver rose in the end.

The blooming flowers are like Hermione's mood at the moment.

Hermione was even happier when she entered the classroom.

Their test question today is to turn a mouse into a dinner plate - the more beautiful the plate, the higher the score; if there is still a mouse's beard or shape on the plate, points will be deducted.

Hermione conjured up a flat dish decorated with silver roses without hesitation, Professor McGonagall smiled and nodded to Hermione.

Ron entered the classroom behind Hermione, raising his wand confidently.

The mouse squeaked twice, but its shape remained unchanged except that it turned cream-colored.

Professor McGonagall looked at Ron expressionlessly, and Ron's face was as gray as a wall. Hermione nodded with satisfaction at the back of the classroom, feeling that the revenge had been avenged.

Rigg was the last student to take the Transfiguration exam, and Professor McGonagall deliberately adjusted the order of the exams.

Just to make her feel that Lige, a good student who is sure to be fine, showed the standard answers of this exam.

Hearing the voice of Professor McGonagall calling himself, Rieg squeezed his wand tightly and walked into the classroom.

When it was Rigg's turn, the sun had already set, and the classroom was barely illuminated by the last ray of light.

Ron and Harry were chatting quietly, and Hermione was silently reciting tomorrow's history of magic knowledge points.

Rieg walked to the podium and smiled confidently after Professor McGonagall finished reading the topic.

He grabbed the mouse by the back of the neck.

The wand was aimed at the mouse that was already pretending to be dead, and the light of transfiguration brewed on the tip of his wand, and then broke away to surround the mouse.

In the light, the mouse turned into a square glass tray.

On the top of the tray is a colorful and realistic Hermione laughing, and there is a wonderful poke out from the corner.

Professor McGonagall proudly showed the class this exquisite work of art, which had nothing to do with mice at all.

Hermione stared blankly at the tray in Professor McGonagall's hand, her face was stained with a thin layer of rouge-like blush.

She never thought that she was so beautiful in Rieger's eyes, and Rieger chose to conjure her photo in the exam.

Of course, Hermione pretended she didn't see the wonder.

Rieg looked forward to watching Professor McGonagall, waiting for the professor to give him full marks.

At this time, Professor Flitwick frowned, knocked on the open door of their classroom, and asked, "Professor McGonagall, are you free? Please come out."

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