The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

If you don't open your eyes, Xia Zhi really can't tell if this is an Animagus or an ordinary cat with just a pair of naked eyes.

When it was time for class, the tabby cat jumped off the desk and turned into Professor McGonagall, causing many little wizards to make amazing noises.

"Transfiguration is the most complex and dangerous spell you teach at Hogwarts."

After attracting the attention of the little wizards, Professor McGonagall kept a straight face and spoke in the style of the dean.

"Anyone who dares to be naughty in my class, please let him out and never come in again!"

With that cold tone and steady tone, all the little wizards felt that Professor McGonagall must be a witch who was not easy to mess with.

Only Hermione's eyes glowed.

Since meeting Professor McGonagall, she decided to become such a witch herself in the future!

Professor McGonagall took out his wand and waved it lightly, turning the desk in front of him into a pig.

The pig grunted twice, turned around in a circle, and then changed back again.

Then there is a whole bunch of magic principles.

For example, what gestures to use when waving a wand, what to think in your mind, and a taboo in Transfiguration—it is forbidden to turn objects, especially people into magical creatures.

In the first class, Professor McGonagall asked everyone to turn matches into needles.

The 11-year-old little wizard has just awakened his magic power not long ago, and he can't control the magic power in his body very well, basically nothing has changed.

Only the summer solstice.

He took his thousand-year-old white fox tail hair magic wand, and slowly pumped out the mana in his body, making this match what he wanted.

During this process, Xia Zhi discovered that the function of the magic wand was not to increase, but to reduce the wizard's mana consumption, control mana, and make it easier to release the spell.

The magic power is input from the tail of the wand, passes through a small and complex alchemy circle, and is more controllable output from the head, which can also more easily mobilize the aura in the air.

Therefore, the difficulty of casting spells without a wand lies in controlling one's own magic power, while the difficulty of casting spells silently lies in using a stronger will to let the magic power successfully mobilize the thin aura in the air to achieve one's goal.

Seeing Xia Zhi's transfiguration, Professor McGonagall came over to pick up the needle, and found that not only was its head sharp, but a name was actually engraved on the thin needle.

Professor McGonagall waved his hand, enlarged the needle, and found that it was five Chinese characters he didn't know.

In fact, it is the five words "Ruyi Golden Cudgel".

Professor McGonagall made the needle smaller again and placed it on Xia Zhi's table with satisfaction.

"Very good Transfiguration, Mr. Xia Zhi. 10 points for Gryffindor!"

Looking at Xia Zhi, Ron next to him asked enviously.

"how did you do it?"

"I have been training since I was six years old, and my experience cannot be replicated by you."

Xia Zhi tapped lightly with her magic wand, turning the matches into needles again.

"Professor McGonagall has actually made the point very clear, just follow it."

While the other little wizards continued to compete with Matchstick, Xia Zhi flipped through the lessons after Transfiguration.

After turning matches into needles, they try to conjure something more complex.

First turn dead things into dead things, and after Christmas, learn to turn living things into dead things.

Hold a wand to a match, and the solstice begins to transform it into something else.

In the amazement of the little wizards nearby, Xia Zhilian turned the match into a pen first, then a quill, then a nunchaku, and finally even a lizard.

After knowing the principle, Transfiguration is almost transparent to Xia Zhi.

The only limiting factor for him is to return to the thin mana in his body again.

"Although the mana in my body is more advanced than magic power, it is not as powerful as other little wizards in terms of quantity, and most of it was consumed in just a short while."

Xia Zhi didn't expect things to turn around and come back here again.

"Righteous cultivator, you are a righteous cultivator—but righteous cultivators also have times to subdue demons and fight for heavenly materials and earthly treasures!"

Xia Zhi should think about it carefully, analyze it, and get some benefits from Hogwarts.

And looking at the lizard crawling in front of Xia Zhi, Professor McGonagall was really taken aback.

Although he knew that Xia Zhi was the disciple of the strongest alien in the East, but at his age, Professor McGonagall didn't feel that he was much different from other little wizards.

Dumbledore has also taught many students, and not all of them are talented.

His most famous disciple is the second-generation Dark Lord!

But first watching a flash of summer solstice split Voldemort parasitic on Quirrell, and now watching him turn dead things into living things-this is already the content of the third-grade Transfiguration final exam!

"Excellent, Mr. Xia Zhi."

She came to Xia Zhi and said to him with a smile on her face.

"If you are interested in Transfiguration, you can join me in organizing a Transfiguration Club. Gather twice a week to discuss and study content related to Transfiguration with other club members. If you are willing to join, it will be the first A student who joined the Transfiguration club in first grade."

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall, I will seriously consider it."

Xia Zhi smiled and nodded to Mag, but she had already rejected it in her heart.

As long as the mana catches up, he can play Transfiguration even more smoothly than McGonagall.

Even McGonagall couldn't conjure magical creatures, but Xia Zhi was not incapable!

When get out of class was over, Xia Zhi went to find Professor McGonagall, and rejected the matter with the other party's very regretful expression.

Chapter 14 Time-Turner

Although Qi Luo was struck by lightning with the palm of Xia Zhi, it was a bug that caused the big boss of the first level to go offline when the game dungeon was just opened, but there were many other small bosses.

In the Potions class, Snape asked the soul three times directly, and the Harry Potter people who asked were stupid.

who am I?

Where am i?

What am I going to do?

Snape was spitting venom throughout the class, wishing to criticize Harry Potter's whole body except for the eyes, scaring several little wizards out of control.

Xia Zhi is not good at alchemy and medicine, but it's not impossible.

Some adjectives such as "a little", "a little", and "a few roots" make little wizards' heads dizzy, and Xia Zhi can grasp the amount of medicine with just a little research.

This level of potion science, as long as you give him the formula and materials, even the Blessing Elixir Xia Zhi can be practiced for you.

After completing the task assigned by Snape, he looked at the standard potion in his hand, then at Xia Zhi several times, and finally spoke with difficulty.

"...5 points for Gryffindor."

At this moment, Harry Potter, who had been deducted at least 15 points in this class, looked at Xia Zhi next to him with envy in his eyes.

Boss take me with you!

And when the students of other grades heard that Snape actually gave extra points to the summer solstice, they were all stunned!

"Snape actually gave you extra points? He is the only professor who doesn't give extra points from the other three houses except Slaterin!"

George Weasley was absolutely amazed at the Summer Solstice!

Fred Weasley laughed.

"I think he is afraid that Xia Ye will strike him with a bolt of lightning, right? Crackling!"

As he spoke, he made gestures and made onomatopoeia, which immediately amused the people around him.

Then came the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

As it turned out, Dumbledore simply couldn't find the right brave man to fill the position in such a short period of time.

There was no way, under Snape's strong request, Dumbledore could only let him go to work, and teach two subjects of Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts at the same time.

Dumbledore said that he would find a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor as soon as possible so that Snape would not be overworked.

Snape: No need, I can hold on!

At the same time, Harry Potter suffered twice as much damage as the original.

Charms class, herbal medicine class, potion class, flying class... these ordinary courses, in the eyes of young wizards, can make the scalp tingle, but the summer solstice is from a high position, and with the experience of a thousand-year-old devil, it can be mastered in just a few strokes.

What made Xia Zhi want to study even more was the principle hidden in these magics.

Xia Zhi didn't get involved in the grievances and grudges of these little wizards.

But because of his outstanding performance and the legendary deeds of Professor Thunder at the beginning of school, he still became the leader of the first-year freshmen in Gryffindor.

He was respected by many seniors, even senior Slytherins.

After all, this is a bold master!

One month after enrolling, Xia Zhi, who had basically learned all of "Standard Spells, Elementary", found Professor Flitwick, the dean of Ravenclaw.

Because of his excellent performance in magic spells, Xia Zhi often gets extra points from this professor with fairy blood in Flitwick's class.

Almost the moment Professor Flitwick demonstrated the magic, Xia Zhi was able to demonstrate it immediately.

Therefore, even though Harry Potter has been deducted by Snape for various reasons, even after deducting the 200 points that Dumbledore gave Gryffindor at the beginning, Gryffindor College can occupy the No. .1 throne.

"Oh, Mr. Xia Zhi, please come in."

When Xia Zhi walked into Professor Flitwick's office, he was drinking black tea.

Flitwick reached out a little, and a steaming cup of black tea appeared again.

Sitting on the high stool, he asked Xia Zhi to sit opposite, and said with a smile.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"Actually, it's about cleaning up the spell."

Xia Zhi poured some black tea on the table and took out his wand.

"Clean up!"

The black tea on the table was immediately absorbed to about ten centimeters in front of the wand, turning into a round black tea ball.

Xia Zhi flicked it lightly, threw the black tea ball into the trash can, and asked Professor Flitwick.