Harry Potter and Master of Magic

Unlike Penello's optimism, Zhang Hao does not think that the acquisition of Jin Gallon will make them rich.

With the financial resources of those down-and-out wizards, how many Galleons would they have if they gave up everything?

Those Galleons may be an amazing wealth in Penello's eyes, but they are nothing in Zhang Hao's eyes.

Compared with such a fortune, Zhang Hao values ​​the follow-up benefits brought by this plan more.

Wizards generally despise Muggles and think it is very unfortunate that they can't do magic.

But most wizards don't know that Muggle elites have long left wizards far behind in terms of life enjoyment.

Although wizards and Muggles live on the same planet, they treat each other as if they see flowers in a fog, and they know very little about each other.

Zhang Hao's plan kills two birds with one stone. On the one hand, he can collect some Galleons, and on the other hand, he can allow some wizards to enjoy the high-quality life in the Muggle world.

When they get used to life in the Muggle world and have no money, they will continue to exchange Galleons for Muggle currency.

Oh! These wizards may also publicize their knowledge in the Muggle world, and more wizards will fall into Zhang Hao's big net by then.

Over time, as long as Zhang Hao is willing to spend the capital, maybe one day in the future he will be able to squeeze Gringotts Bank down?

Of course, this can take a long time.

At this time, this plan can only be regarded as a casual move, and it is hard to say what results it will achieve in the future.

After the work was arranged properly, Zhang Hao returned to the castle alone.

In the following holidays, apart from making occasional appearances in the magic world, he spent most of his time studying oriental spells.

It is worth mentioning that when drinking coffee with Fuji, Zhang Hao tentatively asked about the origin of the black-robed man Yuer.

Fudge kept this secret, and it seemed that he had indeed reached a certain relationship of interest with Yuer, the man in black.

Zhang Hao felt that he should be more vigilant when dealing with Fudge in the future.

The Minister of Magic may not need to care about it, but the man in black is really worrying.

Until now, Zhang Hao felt palpitations whenever he thought of the constantly struggling soul inside the black-robed man.

He has seen thousands of creatures, and this is the first time he has encountered such a weird guy.

Apart from these chores, there is not much to say about the holidays.

On January 31st, Zhang Hao came to Hogsmeade village ahead of time, and then returned to school from here—he rarely took the train after he learned to apparate.

Filch was sweeping snow at the gate, he was surprised to see Zhang Hao.

"Mr. Zhang, are you from Hogward Village?"

Old Filch was very unfriendly to most of the students, and only a small number of them could make him polite.

This is a pitiful person who tends to follow others, bullies the weak and fears the strong. There is no doubt that Zhang Hao is also one of his targets.

But Zhang Hao knew in his heart that this guy didn't know why he was jealous of him!

"That's right... I came back after wandering around Hogsmeade." Zhang Hao said casually, "There's been a lot of snow this year, but it's really hard for you."

Filch stared and said, "It's not hard, what's so hard about it? I've been working for many years, and I don't feel hard at all."

At this time Zhang Hao had already walked into the castle, and he didn't stop at all.

Filch stared at Zhang Hao's back, and muttered, "Study hard! Don't disappoint such a good talent..."

The castle was empty, and there were not many people celebrating the school day today.

This may be because the last semester was relatively quiet, and everyone was finally able to complete their studies normally, so there is no need to make up classes during the holidays.

Zhang Hao walked around the castle for a while, then went straight to the principal's office. He planned to discuss some matters with Dumbledore.

Oh! It's about Yuer, the man in black, and the mysterious witch!

These two guys of unknown origin must be taken seriously. Zhang Hao felt that even if he didn't study it himself, he should let Old Deng investigate.

Otherwise, if something really happens, it may be a big event.

It is a pity that Dumbledore does not seem to be in the principal's office. Zhang Hao tried all the passwords but failed to open the door of the principal's office.

"Forget it!" He said helplessly to himself, "Let's talk about it later!"

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In the evening, all the students of Hogwarts came.

When seeing Daphne again, Zhang Hao hardly dared to recognize each other.

She has become a lot quieter, she no longer has a big grin when she speaks, and her frown and smile become very elegant.

Moreover, she no longer pesters Zhang Hao like before, she is simply outrageously reserved.

"Hao? Did you have a good holiday?" Hermione looked at Daphne and whispered to Zhang Hao, "I heard from Niya that Daphne has been learning the family etiquette during the holidays. She has changed a lot!"

"Yes!" Zhang Hao said with emotion, "This is a good thing."

"What happened between you two?" Hermione asked curiously, "You and her look so good!"

Zhang Hao raised his hand and tapped Hermione's smooth forehead, and said angrily, "Why are you asking so much? Is this your business?"

"It hurts so much! Why are you so hard... Really..." Hermione covered her forehead and complained, "I care about you, don't be ignorant of good people."

"Hermione, why don't you care about us?"

Harry and Ron arrived, just in time to hear Hermione complaining.

There was a hint of sourness in Ron's tone, he stared at Zhang Hao and said, "This guy is simply a playboy, he must have given up from beginning to end, otherwise Daphne would not have changed so much."

"Ron! Don't talk nonsense!" Harry pulled Ron's sleeve to dissuade him, "I believe Hao is not that kind of person..."

"Not like that?" Ron snorted, "Then why do you think Daphne has changed so much?"

Harry was speechless, what could he tell from his EQ?

"Stop talking nonsense!" Hermione said unhappily, "Isn't it normal to fall in love and break up now? How can you say that Hao started messing around and ended up giving up?"

Ron said unhappily, "Okay! It's okay if I don't say it! You always talk to him... Don't you like this guy too? I've seen it a long time ago, really! Your performance is too Obvious—unless the blind can't see."

Hermione blushed, she peeked at Zhang Hao, but Zhang Hao also looked at her with a half-smile.

"What... what are you looking at?" she said guiltily. "Ron is talking nonsense. Don't believe him—you better not believe a word."

"Oh? Of course I don't trust him, I only trust you." Zhang Hao said cheerfully, "Then tell me, do you like me or not?"

Harry and Ron also stared at Hermione, they were also very curious about this question!

How could Hermione say this in public? She blushed and said, "You guys are so annoying! Ignore you!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and ran to Daphne, and then chatted with Daphne in a low voice.

From time to time, she still looked at this side with fierce eyes.

Daphne giggled happily, not knowing what Hermione talked to her about.

Zhang Hao suspected that Hermione was speaking ill of him, but unfortunately he couldn't grasp the evidence.

At the banquet in the evening, everyone seemed to have a lot to say.

But just like entering school, Zhang Hao seems to be isolated again.

Draco was excitedly bragging to Crabbe, while Goyle was booing and joking...

Daphne and Pansy also had a hot chat, and they stayed away from Zhang Hao, as if deliberately avoiding him.

"Ha! A sense of loneliness arises spontaneously!" Zhang Hao said to himself freely and freely, "It's extremely cold at the heights, and I'm afraid there will be fewer and fewer people who can talk in the future."

Everyone is growing up, and no one will always be around someone.

Especially when this person is very good, being with him will bear a lot of pressure, and if he is not good enough, he can only be reduced to a foil.

Who is willing to bear such treatment?

Young children don't care about these, but when everyone starts to care, it's time to redraw the circle.

Although they are still friends, there are always differences between friends.

Obviously, Zhang Hao has been excluded by many people to the outer circle.

Ordinary people may feel disappointed by such a result, but Zhang Hao is not an ordinary person, and his mood is still calm.

On February 1st, the first class of the new semester.

Professor McGonagall began to teach everyone to turn a stool into a pig, which is a truly advanced transfiguration.

As early as the first transformation class in the first grade, Professor McGonagall demonstrated how to transform a stool into a pig.

But after so long, Zhang Hao has not been able to achieve this step.

This is his weakness in magic, no matter how many times he practices in the illusion, he can't do it.

He became a pig just in shape, and he couldn't turn into a real live pig.

Oh! Probably more than half of it can be changed, and there will always be problems when the remaining half is changed.

For example, the two legs are wooden legs, or the tail is a wooden tail...

Zhang Hao obviously did everything according to the book, but he couldn't conjure a pig perfectly.

"The ultimate mystery of Transfiguration lies in how to turn a dead object into a living thing." Professor McGonagall said sternly, "It's like this...have you seen it? This stool has become a pig... Oh! Mr. Zhang Hao, what do you want to say?"

"Professor, I want to know if the pig you turned into can be eaten?" Zhang Hao asked seriously, "Is it really a pig?"

There were some discussions in the classroom. In fact, this question has been asked a long time ago, and this question has also been recorded in many books.

It is generally believed among wizards that most of the food conjured by Transfiguration is inedible.

In general, the structure of an object after deformation cannot be changed. Because the structural change will cause the deformation magic to break down, the object will return to the appearance before the deformation.

The time to return to its original state is related to the strength of the wizard's magic power.

Someone once ate a stone and turned it into bread, because he was so magical that the bread was digested before it turned into stone.

This case caused many wizards to make related attempts, some of them succeeded, and some of them failed.

Needless to say, the successful wizard, but the failed wizard will be miserable!

Their stomachs were tortured by strange things, some survived after treatment, and many died of torture.

So the wizards came to the conclusion that the food obtained through transformation can be eaten, but it is better not to eat it.

Almost everyone who has studied Transfiguration knows this question, and there is basically no need to raise it in class.

"Mr. Zhang Hao, what are you thinking?" Professor McGonagall said angrily, "I don't believe you don't know such a simple question."

The stool-turned-pig roamed the ground, looking just like a real pig.

"Professor, if it can't be regarded as food...does it mean that it is not a pig at all?" Zhang Hao wondered while thinking, "Is the reason why it looks like a pig so much because in your impression of pigs? Is it supposed to be like this? The pig that this stool has turned into probably has no mind of its own. Am I right?"

"Of course, do you think it's really a pig?" Professor McGonagall was amused, she smiled and said, "If I have the ability to conjure a real pig, then I have the ability to conjure another you, you Do you know what the consequences are?"

There was a roar of laughter in the classroom, and Professor McGonagall was obviously comparing Zhang Hao with a pig, which had never happened before.

Zhang Hao was speechless, he felt that there was something wrong with the transfiguration he had learned.

He has always wanted to turn the stool into a real pig, but now it seems that he doesn't have to be so strict. It seems that he only needs to turn the stool into the pig in his impression?

But he would be very unwilling to do so, what's the point of being a fake pig? There is no difficulty at all!

But Professor McGonagall obviously didn't think so, she scolded, "Mr. Zhang Hao, I know what you're thinking—maybe you want to become a real pig? Am I right?"

"Yes...professor." Zhang Hao hesitated for a moment, and finally admitted, "It's just a fake pig, it's not difficult for me."

While speaking, he cast a spell on a stool, and in a short while, there was another pig in the classroom.

This pig has become exactly the same as Professor McGonagall. It looks like a pig on the outside, but it is actually a stool inside.

Afterwards, Zhang Hao clicked his wand again.

He became that pig changed again, and its hind limbs turned into wood.

"what do you want to say?"

Professor McGonagall couldn't figure it out, she didn't understand why Zhang Hao made a complete work so incomplete.

"Professor, this pig has become different from you." Zhang Hao said calmly, "It's a real pig, but it's not perfect."

"A real pig?" Professor McGonagall felt absurd. She looked at the wooden-legged pig carefully and murmured, "How is that possible?"

Without saying a word, Zhang Hao waved a wind blade casually.

"Aw!"

The wind blade cut through the neck of the wooden-legged pig, and it wailed in pain.

The bright red blood sprayed more than a foot away, scaring the little wizards back again and again.

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened. The wooden-legged pig was still alive, but it was getting weaker and weaker.

More importantly, it showed no sign of turning back into a stool at all.

Zhang Hao waved another wind blade, and the pig that Professor McGonagall conjured had its neck cut.

The situation is not the same at all!

Professor McGonagall's pig did not bleed, it really is a soulless pig!

It looks like a pig, but it's actually a stool.

After another moment, it changed back to a stool.

On the other side, the wooden-legged pig gradually stopped moving, and it almost lost all the blood.

Just a moment more, and it will turn into a dead pig.

This is an amazing contrast, and all the little wizards are dumbfounded!

"This... Transfiguration can really do this?" Professor McGonagall said in surprise, "How could this be?"

Zhang Hao started waving his wand again, this time using a healing spell.

As the spell took effect, the blood on the ground slowly flowed back, and it actually flowed back into the wooden-legged pig as if time had flown back.

Finally, the wood-legged pig's wound healed.

It struggled to get up, and began to walk around the classroom again.

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