days at Hogwarts

Chapter 238 Professor McGonagall: Headache

"Animagus is a special form of human transformation. It follows the basic principles of transfiguration. It is rigorous and true. I think that as you have watched the werewolf transform many times, you have gained an extraordinary understanding of human transformation. Cognition.”

"Every process of the werewolf's transformation is deeply engraved in your minds. You understand the changes in the body and the transformation of humans and beasts."

"You have a deeper understanding than ordinary people of the process of beast thinking encroaching on human thinking. The werewolf state makes you firm in your beliefs and will never be dominated by wildness."

Professor McGonagall relied on his profound knowledge of transfiguration and his deep understanding of Animagus to quickly analyze the key points from their experiences.

"Two key points, one is the detailed body transformation process, which is detailed enough to allow students to master the transformation between the human body and the beast. The other is spiritual psychological counseling, so that students can strengthen their hearts and not be affected by wildness."

Seeing Professor McGonagall's excited expression, Sirius couldn't help but said: "Professor McGonagall, there seems to be no way to promote this. We can't find a werewolf and let him transform repeatedly in front of the students, right?"

"Will Remus Lupin accept our invitation?" Professor McGonagall asked, although she knew the request was offensive.

"I don't think Remus is willing to make his embarrassing side public, especially in front of so many students." Sirius refused without thinking.

He had recently reconnected with Remus, and he was having a bit of a hard time, which seemed to make his already low self-esteem even more sensitive.

Out of respect, Sirius could not directly provide financial assistance to Lupine, and Lupine would not agree to such a job that betrayed his dignity.Sirius was recently thinking about how he could give the Wolfsbane potion as a gift in a reasonable way and make Lupine accept it with peace of mind.

Professor McGonagall fell into deep thought. She knew something about Loren, but quickly dismissed the idea... It would be irresponsible for an ordinary person to participate in such a thing, and if a wizard A werewolf found such behavior degrading, and it was equally offensive to a Muggle.

Sirius also wanted to fulfill some of his duties as a professor for the students: "We can solve one of them. Now that we have two Animagus in the school, allowing students to repeatedly observe our transformation process can deepen their understanding of An understanding of the changes between humans and animals. At least it can ensure that none of them will grow scales or horns forever."

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly into a straight line: "No, this cannot be guaranteed. Your success in learning Animagus back then was partly due to luck."

Sirius was confused: "Isn't it because of Remus?"

"Yes, but not entirely." Professor McGonagall gradually sorted out her thoughts and said in a deep voice, "Wolf, rat, dog, stag. Have you noticed, Sirius, the animals you transformed into are the same type."

Sirius's mind was very flexible, and he vaguely grasped some traces: "There is hair on the body, running on four legs, breathing with lungs..."

"This has a lot in common. Your limbs are still transformed into limbs, instead of turning into hands into wings and feet into claws. Your hands will not turn into fish fins, and your feet will not close up to form a fish tail. …The internal organs are still transformed into similar internal organs, without the addition of gills or other different organs.”

"Your Animagus happens to be a type of animal that has a lot of similarities. It happens to be the same type of animal as a wolf."

Professor McGonagall paused and looked at him seriously, "Sirius, you are really, very lucky."

Sirius was not too happy to be praised, but was frightened for a while. He patted his chest happily: "If any of us were other animals...owls, bass, etc., we would be in big trouble now."

He said with lingering fear: "Professor, after the Animagus teaching class starts, be careful not to let other young wizards imitate. If something goes wrong, you will be in trouble."

"you're right."

The two reached a consensus on this point. Other young wizards must not be as lucky as Sirius and the others.

"Yes, Animagus...complicated...dangerous..."

Professor McGonagall's muttering voice became smaller and smaller. She was immersed in the knowledge of Transfiguration. The information from today's conversation and past knowledge kept emerging in her mind, and she kept extracting content useful for teaching.

"Professor McGonagall, I don't think you need to worry so much. Every young wizard in the Animagus teaching class has been selected. They are talented in transfiguration. They can also learn it by following the steps in the book and carefully guiding them." Yes." Sirius said.

"This is the only way." Professor McGonagall sighed, "It would be great if we could find Animagus of various animals for the students to watch."

This unrealistic idea made Sirius a little funny: "Including me, there are only 8 Animagus registered now, which cannot cover all animals. Not to mention that most of the other Animagus are famous, so how could they be willing to do so? Be a teaching assistant.”

"I will write to them, so that students can see one more animal, which will give them one more possibility of success..."

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

……

In the courtyard of Hogwarts Castle, Neville squatted outside the pavilion and watched intently a slug. It squirmed its tender white body and crawled forward along the back of the grass blades, pupating and pupating. …

Neville reached into his pocket, took Leif out of his pocket, and held it up to the slug.The toad stuck out its tongue, and the slug was instantly dragged into its mouth and swallowed with a slurp.

Leif's lunch is solved!

Neville happily kicked Leif back into his pocket and turned his attention to the small beetle on another blade of grass.

Visible to the naked eye, the beetle's body trembled. It spread its wings and flapped quickly, leaving this dangerous place.

It seemed that I had graduated for too long and was a little unfamiliar with the Magic Castle of Hogwarts. The beetle flew around for a while before confirming that its target was on the eighth floor.

For a beetle, this height was a bit difficult. It stopped on the stone wall of the castle and rested for a while before reaching the end.Unlike ordinary beetles, its flight trajectory is very regular, or very purposeful, going straight.

It hovered in mid-air outside the eighth floor for a while, seemingly discerning like a person, and finally it stared at a window - the window of the Gryffindor common room.It slipped in quietly along the gap.

There were not many people in the common room, and luckily, Beetle saw Loren and others easily. The Weasley family's red hair was very conspicuous, and the Boy-Who-Lived's lightning-shaped scar was also very conspicuous.

They were sitting by the window, discussing something eagerly.

"No! I also want to learn Occlumency!" Ron slapped the newspaper on the table angrily.

What a bully!Three people, except him, were practicing Occlumency during the holidays.What do you mean, you want to isolate me?

Harry was worrying about his brain, putting his hands on his head and ignoring him.

Hermione put her hands on the table and held her chin, her eyes unfocused.Her consciousness wasn't here either. She was so absorbed in thinking that she didn't even hear what Ron said.

Loren didn't even raise his eyelids: "I can help you introduce Professor Snape. He will definitely be willing to teach you Occlumency."

So Ron turned off the flames instantly: "I, I don't really want to learn this magic."

The beetle landed on the ground, followed the little red-haired wizard's trouser legs, slowly climbed up his magic robe, and hid under his collar.

Occlumency...a magic that can only be studied by wizards who have secrets hidden in their heads. They seem to have studied this magic collectively.

Upon hearing such exciting news, Rita couldn't control the beetle's tentacles and trembled slightly. She was already thinking about how to report this matter in her mind.

"Unlike normal second-year wizards, they are not innocent. They use their weekends to discuss Occlumency in an attempt to prevent the world from noticing the secrets in their minds..."

At this moment, Loren noticed a strange feeling creeping into his heart. The magic vision flashed in front of his eyes for a few times. The magic light on several friends jumped a few times, and then quickly returned to its original color and appearance. .

It's like seeing Scabbers the mouse at the beginning... At the Sorting Banquet, he was triggered by Voldemort's dark magic. He saw Harry's scar and the black light and shadow on Quirrell's body... In the Room of Requirement, his vision was triggered by the blue magic of Ravenclaw's diadem. …

<divclass="contentadv">Since he mastered magic perception, this kind of passively triggered magic vision rarely appears.

Something was wrong, if the magic vision was not activated by him, it would usually only be triggered by special magic power.

Loren blinked. He seemed to grasp something, but the feeling was vague and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He looked around, trying to find something out of place in the environment.

Hermione came back from her thoughts and said softly: "Have you noticed that Dumbledore was not surprised at all when he heard the news of Peter Pettigrew's escape, it was like... it was like he had known it for a long time. The news is the same.”

Ron lowered his voice and continued: "There is also Voldemort's new body. Crabbe transferred to Ilvermorny. He didn't say anything about these things."

"The most important thing is how Peter Pettigrew escaped from Azkaban." Harry put his hands down from his head. "When they were imprisoning him, Sirius and Dumbledore specifically reminded him that he was Azkaban." Nemagus. The Ministry of Magic must have a special response policy for this, but he still escaped."

"You mean, there are people from Voldemort in the Ministry of Magic?" Ron said in surprise.

"Or they bribed the guards in Azkaban -" Hermione said, turning around to see Loren acting strangely.

Following Hermione's gaze, Harry and Ron also turned to look at Loren, watching the crystal blue light in his eyes flicker a few times.

Loren closed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly between his eyebrows. When he opened them again, there were only three colors left in the world: black, white and gray.

The lines flow like streams, and the colors lose their meaning. Lines of different thicknesses outline the outline of things. The shapes gradually become transparent, and the world appears in front of Loren's eyes in another form.

Lose color, lose occlusion.

The bugs hiding in the dark corners reveal their traces...

Stopping his scanning, Loren looked directly at Ron, as if looking behind him through Ron: "I found you!"

"What?" Ron shrank his neck and asked in confusion.

Before Ron could react, Loren held his robe and shook it. The vibration caused the beetles on the robe to fly out.

Quickly taking out the wand from his arms, Loren pointed at the beetles: "[All petrified]"

The beetle's body turned gray and white, and it fell stiffly on the carpet, making a soft sound.

Harry and Ron: "..."

Both of them had confused looks on their faces, completely unresponsive.

Weren't we talking about something just now? Why did you suddenly pull out the wand?Just to deal with a bug, right?

Hermione asked in confusion: "This is it?"

Loren released his magic vision, picked up a snack box on the table, and put the beetles on the ground into it.

"I think this rude guest is the famous reporter Rita Skeeter." Loren shook the box in his hand.

In order for them to see clearly, Loren raised his wand and tapped lightly on the box.The box began to shake, shaking slightly. After the shaking ended, the box turned into a transparent glass bottle.

A beetle with a gray-white skin lay quietly at the bottom of the bottle, motionless.

Hermione and the three of them had no doubts about Loren, the rat-spotted one, who exposed him on the first day of school. They stared at the little beetle with wide eyes.

Thinking that this thing had just stuck to his body, Ron's brain exploded and he screamed: "Why is it me again! Why is it always me!"

"Scabbers the mouse is like this, this beetle is like this, can't these Animagus be bullied by someone else?" Ron said angrily.

"It seems that you are very popular with the little animals." Harry joked with a smile.

"Animagus?" Hermione reacted quickly and asked doubtfully, "How are you sure she is Rita Skeeter?"

"We talked not long ago, remember? Now she is the only one who will approach us and want to dig out some information from us." Loren replied.

Harry suddenly became alert: "Did she hear everything we just said?"

"It should be." Loren nodded, "Now, let's think about how to entertain this journalist guest."

……

Bang bang bang!

There was a knock on the door of the Transfiguration Professor's office.

"Please come in." Professor McGonagall greeted.

Loren, Hermione, Harry and Ron pushed open the door and entered.Ron was holding a transparent glass bottle in his hand, shaking it constantly, with a happy expression on his face, as if he had a grudge against the beetle in the bottle.

"Harry?"

"Sirius?"

"What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Ahem! Mr. Potter, you should call him Professor Black at school." Professor McGonagall coughed, interrupting the two people's greetings.

"Okay, Professor McGonagall." Harry responded honestly, and his tone immediately became brisk again, "Hello, Professor Black."

Sirius looked at them happily.

"Mr. Weasley, stop messing with that little beetle, it's foaming at the mouth."

Professor McGonagall felt like she had a headache, "Mr. Morgan, Miss Granger, tell me now, do you have anything to do with me?"

There was a small computer problem and I was late.

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