Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Herma, Dumbledore didn't punish you?!" Hema had just stepped out of the principal's room, and Harry and Hermione also walked quickly.

"It's okay, just say something a little, rest assured."

"Herma, thank you. I didn't even know that the other person was actually trying to scold me..." Hermione also just knew the degree of nausea.

"It's okay, we are friends, even if it's not an academy, we are friends, and I'm talking about right and wrong, they are wrong."

"What's the matter with Ron?" Hema looked back, there was only a ball of silver hair hiding in the corner, no figure of the red-haired boy.

"This...he had a dispute with Malfoy again after Mrs. Huo Qi left, and was accidentally rectified, and now went to Mrs. Pomfrey."

"Okay, it's my responsibility. I'll pay attention to Malfoy."

"Herma, you don't have to be with Malfoy... his father isn't so annoying." Hermione also thought of the annoying enlarged version of Draco she saw when she was buying a book.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Malfoy and I are in a bedroom. He is now my roommate, and he will be interested in some things."

Hema and Harry both spoke, and glanced at the corner, the shy Miss Greengrass still eavesdropping there.

"Okay, I have to go to class first, otherwise I will be late for the first metamorphosis class, and Professor McGonagall will kill me."

Harry also smiled, thinking of the first time he had a metamorphosis class, he was late with Ron, and almost regarded Professor McGonagall as an ordinary cat.

"Then we have left, I hope you are better than me in the deformation class, of course, if you don't understand, you can ask me."

After talking, Hermione took Harry down and walked downstairs. Herma also quietly walked to the corner and gently grabbed Astoria's little hand.

"what are you doing?"

"I should ask these words, dear Miss Greengrass, why peep at me?"

"I haven't! I just... come to see if you were fined, you kicked Klein, and now the whole school knows it!"

"Then I am a well-known person in Hogwarts?"

"But this is not a good thing. My sister came to me and told me to stay away from you recently."

"Then you come, are you worried about me?"

"Huh~ I'm just here to remind you, by the way, I'm afraid that you will get lost and you can't find your way to the classroom." Astoria also dyed a hint of pink on her cheek.

"I didn't expect that you with a big eyebrow and big eyes are also arrogant~" Hema also spit out, but ushered in Astoria's violent little eyes.

When Astoria led Hema to the Transfiguration Classroom, there were already a lot of little wizards, leaving only a few places in the back row against the wall.

Hema and Astoria didn't care too much. After all, they both like being quiet and not being disturbed, so the back row is just right.

This first metamorphosis lesson was taken by Slytherin and Hufflepuff, so the little badger who didn't like to mix troubles noticed the recently famous Slytherin genius.

Hema saw the other person staring at him, so she waved her hand nicely, but the frightened group of little badgers turned their heads over, and you couldn't see me.

"Astoria, am I so scary?"

"..." Miss Greengrass looked at Herma's sincere eyes, and she really didn't know what to say. It wasn't terrible that you had two seniors after you entered school for 2 or 3 days.

Seeing Astoria's expression, Hema suddenly felt that she was a little too public, and the salted fish should have avoided all troubles.

However, it is not easy for him to think of salted fish now. After all, Old Dengtou and his open heart chatted so much, and solved many of my doubts. I will not refuse it in the future.

Thinking of this,

However, it was fortunate to have this layer of dragon scales at that time, and it was easy to block the magic spell. The magic resistance of the dragon is really high, not to mention the future control of the dragon's full power.

Dragon scales with high magic resistance alone are great killers in actual combat. Of course, dragon scales are not a panacea. After all, there are spells that directly attack human consciousness and soul.

At this moment, a little snake sitting in the front row looked at the fake tabby cat on the podium table, smiled slightly, and stretched out a sinful little hand.

But before he touched his hand, the cat suddenly rose, as if about to explode, and the little snakes were startled!

The next second, the tabby cat leapt forward, and the tabby cat turned into a tall, thin witch in a green robe, making everyone exclaim.

"I'm Mileva McGonagall, of course, the others shouldn't be introduced specifically, of course, Mr. Crew, please sit back in your seat first."

McGonagall pointed at the little wizard who had just failed to win the cat. His serious face instantly made him fight coldly, and he quickly sat back in his seat.

"Transfiguration is more esoteric and more difficult to master than ordinary magic spells, and of course comes with many dangers."

"Turning an object into another object, and turning a creature into another creature or object, the process itself is extremely dangerous, not to mention people?"

"Many evil wizards have appeared in the history of magic. They want to use the power of transforming art to turn people into magical animals to drive battles, and even transform magical animals into other evil creatures!"

"So the appearance of our metamorphology is to let everyone understand and use this power correctly, which is the essence of metamorphology."

As Professor McGonagall's words landed, Hema also noticed the gaze from Professor McGonagall's side, thinking that the experiment on his body seemed to be related to the Transfiguration.

Maybe I can control the degree of dragon body transformation through transformation, and the complete transformation of Animagus into animals. I still have my own consciousness, which is definitely very helpful to me!

"Hema? Aibo, you come to experiment!"

"Huh?" Hema was yelled by Professor McGonagall, only to find that she seemed to be distracted, but looking at a match in the other's hand, Hema also remembered the changing needle teaching in the textbook.

"No problem, Professor." Hema nodded, but Astoria pulled him quietly, but Professor McGonagall came to him, and he didn't reply.

Hema took out her spare wand and waved it at the match. The match began to thin out to the naked eye, and finally turned into a slender silver needle.

"I believe classmate Aibo is more than that."

Hema looked at Professor McGonagall's calm face and waved her wand again, turning into a red rose.

"It's perfect! Dear Aibo, such a successful metamorphosis can give you 3 points, but I haven't started teaching yet.

As Professor McGonagall took the rose from his hands, the silent air around him completely raised the sound of joy, and laughter lifted up one after another!

Where is Hema's daze, Professor McGonagall...you counted me!?