Hogwarts Shippuden

Chapter 362: How do you sleep well at your age?

It was only after the entire auditorium burst into laughter that Ron realized something was wrong.

He immediately showed a look of depression and anxiety, his face was covered with a layer of gray, and he kept muttering some words that others could not understand.

"Inadvertent contact can be regarded as touching..."

"I, Luo Jingze, will die alone all my life..."

"It's impossible to get rid of the single..."

Harry, who was sitting in the seat next to Ron, did not make fun of Ron with everyone.

Because he can also be said to have hardly touched a girl's hand.

In fact, it doesn't matter to Harry that he has never touched a girl's hand. What annoys him the most is that the hand of Zhang Qiu, the goddess in his dream, is falling into Cedric's clutches.

brute! Let go of my father!

On the surface, Harry looked like he was okay, with a faint smile still on his face, but he had already smashed Cedric into pieces thousands of times in his heart.

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast in front of him, Harry didn't want to continue eating, and the sausage in his mouth tasted like chewing wax.

After being noisy for a while, the students in the auditorium gradually quieted down, and the students who had finished their breakfast left one after another.

...

Before the third grade, students still have one or two blanks on their class schedules, which means they have no classes at this time.

But starting in the fourth grade, their leisurely good days were over.

Students in the fourth grade and above are basically full of classes for a whole week, and the schedules are so densely arranged that people feel dizzy when they look at them.

Everyone who left the auditorium hurried to Professor McGonagall's classroom.

As the last full and the last group of students to leave the auditorium, when Kyle and Little Beaver arrived at the Transfiguration classroom, they were the only ones missing.

Showing an apologetic smile to Professor McGonagall, Little Beaver pulled Kyle and sat down on the golden throne in the last row of the classroom.

For a student like Hermione, the seat in the center of the front row of the classroom was her golden seat.

But not anymore.

For compulsory courses like Hogwarts, Little Beaver's learning progress far exceeds that of others in the same grade. She has not even taken the O.W.Ls in the fourth grade, and now she is preparing for the seventh grade N.E.W.Ts Exam content.

It's impossible for the Hogwarts professors to teach her about the seventh grade about Little Beaver in class.

According to the normal teaching content of the fourth grade, this is almost a review for the little beaver, and she can't learn any useful knowledge.

So the little **** can only silently teach himself in class.

In order not to affect the other students, or to be precise, not to damage the confidence of other students, the little **** could only silently move his seat to the back of the classroom.

"Before class," the older cat girl tapped on the blackboard with a serious expression, "although you have heard me say it several times, I still want to re-emphasize the importance of the O.W.Ls exam to you."

Although the group of students in front of them are currently only in the fourth grade, Professor McGonagall believes that they should start preparing for the important exams that will be faced in the next academic year.

Therefore, before each class is officially taught, she will take the trouble to repeat this sentence.

Unfortunately, Professor McGonagall's bitter words were not understood by many students.

Under the podium, Ron muttered with some dissatisfaction, "Isn't it more than a year away from O.W.Ls..."

"In this class, we will continue to try to turn hedgehogs into needle pads." Professor McGonagall lifted her wand lightly, and a cage placed behind her suddenly opened.

One by one, the little hedgehogs floated out of the cage and landed precisely on the table in front of every student except Kyle and Hermione.

Although last week's Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall had already explained the main points of Transfiguration to them.

But Professor McGonagall knew the urine of these students.

Basically, when they heard the bell rang, they would give her back what they had just learned in their minds.

She was sure that none of the people in front of her except Hermione could remember what she had explained last week.

Perhaps it was because after the astronomy get out of class was over last night, the students of the Lion and Badger colleges went back to the common room of their respective colleges and did their homework for a long time.

Therefore, they were a little sleepy facing the first class this morning.

Many students listened to Professor McGonagall's hypnotic lecture voice, and unknowingly began to sway their bodies back and forth and nod their heads up and down.

Harry was also in the sleepy ranks.

A thick textbook suddenly slammed on the table in front of Harry, making a loud bang, and Harry jumped up from his chair in shock.

"How can you sleep? At your age, you can sleep well? It's not good for you!"

Looking at Professor McGonagall's angry look, Kyle pushed the force glasses that didn't exist on his face.

It seems that his father revealed some rumors to Professor McGonagall, intending to strictly train Harry to improve our savior classmates' attainment in magic, so that Harry can ask Harry to fight the title of five scumbags.

Professor McGonagall doesn't usually have such a big temper when the students are sleepy and dozing off in class.

Ignoring the trembling Harry, Kyle and Hermione, who were hiding in the dark corner, continued to discuss the issue of Advanced Transfiguration.

Kyle thought about a problem a long time ago.

The Transfiguration they usually use seems to be able to turn matches into silver needles, but after losing the maintenance of magic power, the silver needles will still return to the original matches~www.NovelMTL.com~ This process seems to involve The transformation of matter, that is, wood fiber is converted into silver element, but is this really the case?

If Transfiguration really involves the rearrangement of this matter at the atomic level, then even if the magic that sustains Transfiguration is removed, the silver needle should remain the same after it has been transformed.

Instead of changing back to matches.

Rather than the effect of Transfiguration, Kyle felt that it was more like an illusion - the deformed silver needle was essentially a match, and the microscopic particles in it had not undergone any transformation, only the shape was reshaped by magic. That's it.

As for why the deformed match can show the silver needle, or all the properties of silver metal...

Kyle prefers to believe that magic is at work.

but if……

He probed the perception of magic into the microscopic world, and then replaced the role of neutrons in the nuclear fission process with magic, so as to split uranium-235 into krypton-92 and barium-141, what will happen in the end Woolen cloth?

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