I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

After Professor McGonagall said this, he returned to teaching again.

Although the other little wizards were curious, many of them looked at Xiao En with a bit of gloating in their eyes.

What do you think, being detained by the strict vice-principal is not a good thing, is it?

Back at the podium, Professor McGonagall picked up her wand, and with a flick of her hand, the podium turned into a big fat pig in front of everyone's eyes! While the fat pig was still grunting, Professor McGonagall turned it back into shape again.

This move completely excited the freshmen, and everyone couldn't wait to experience the Transfiguration.

However, they soon realized that they were still far from it. After jotting down a mountain of notes, they started trying to turn matches into needles.

"Remember, when you try to transform an object, you must conceive the shape of the transformed object in your mind, the more detailed the better." Professor McGonagall walked through the classrooms, constantly reminding everyone of the importance of transfiguration. Emphasis, "When the needle is in your mind, connect with your wand, and give your full attention to the match."

"Remember, what is the essence of transfiguration, it is change! Shape! Remember this word, what you want to do is to change the essence of the item? No, what you want to change is the shape and structure of the item, which means that the item will change for a certain period of time. Reversible transformation inside, you can turn the desk into a lion, it has golden hair, long beard, wagging tail, it can roar like a lion, and even prey like a lion, but it can never have a lion The soul of a lion."

"Students, focus your attention. I don't expect anyone to succeed in one class. I just hope you understand, always be cautious, and maintain awe of Transfiguration."

Professor McGonagall is a constant reminder to all students in her commanding and persuasive voice.

Sean took a deep breath, and then worked hard to build the shape of a needle in his mind. But no matter how hard he tried, the match in front of him remained unchanged.

He had tried transfiguration by himself at home. He thought that with such a high talent, he might be able to figure out some tricks, but he had not completed any transfiguration.

And now, under the guidance of a top professor of transfiguration, it is actually so difficult.

From this, one can imagine how difficult the transformation technique is.

In fact, looking at the entire Hogwarts, and even the entire wizarding world, the use of high-end transfiguration is not everywhere. As it happens, who are the people who actually use Transfiguration to fight?

Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Voldemort...

A comparison makes it clear that the depth and power of Transfiguration is even higher than Xiao En's imagination!

He turned his thoughts back to the match in front of him, trying to build the damn needle in his mind.

How to change... Sean's imagination spread.

What is a match made of? The matchstick is soft wood soaked in a superphosphoric acid solution and then covered with a layer of wax, and the matchhead is flammable, oxidant and some adhesives?

What about needles? Low-carbon steel wire comes through a series of processes of grinding and drilling, and is essentially iron with low carbon content...

Doesn't that mean transforming elements? After a moment of sluggishness, Xiao En showed a smile, are you kidding, I am a wizard, you talk to me about science?

He slowly outlined the shape and shape of a needle in his mind, and then tried his best to overlap it with the match in front of him. For a moment, Sean felt a strange feeling.

Under the wand, his match slowly changed its shape. It became thinner and thinner, and the rough surface was also plated with a metallic luster. At the same time, the round and heavy match head became sharper little by little.

"Huh..." Sean took a breath.

In front of him, a sharp needle shining with silver luster was quietly lying on the table.

"very good,

very good. "Professor McGonagall adjusted her glasses, her eyes were full of disbelief, she lowered her head and looked at the needle carefully, and even touched it.

When Professor McGonagall raised his head again, he could not hide his appreciation in his eyes.

"Well done, Mr. Wallop, Ravenclaw adds ten points!"

Beside him, Hermione said softly, "Sean, you're great."

Then, the girl stared at his needle unwillingly, then turned her head to deal with her matches.

Until the end of get out of class, most of the students did not make any changes to their matches, and Hermione only made some changes to the matches: the match head became smaller and thinner obviously.

Even so, she got a rare smile from Professor McGonagall.

"Mr. Wallop, follow me." Professor McGonagall picked up the textbook and motioned Sean to follow.

This time, the freshmen who were gloating at others suddenly changed their tone, and looked at Xiao En's back with envy and admiration in their eyes.

"I bet that Professor McGonagall must have seen Sean's talent at a glance." Ron said confidently.

"Don't be stupid, Ron, Sean used his performance to win Professor McGonagall's favor." Harry said something for Sean, although he was also very envious, even a little jealous.

Sean, who followed Professor McGonagall, didn't know anything about what happened behind him. He was just curious about what Professor McGonagall would tell him next.

Professor McGonagall's office is located in the corridor on the second floor of the castle. It is a small study room with an unlit fireplace, and the Quidditch pitch can be seen from the window.

After entering the office, Professor McGonagall took out his wand and clicked, a hidden door appeared on the wall, and Sean could only see the gravel-paved ground inside.

She went in and rummaged for a while, then came out with a book.

Professor McGonagall put the book on the coffee table, then looked at Sean: "Mr. Wallop, sit down and talk."

"Okay, Professor." Sean sat on the soft armchair, with half of his buttocks on the chair, maintaining a good posture.

Professor McGonagall glanced at him: "Let's talk about your questions first."

Sean nodded: "Yes, professor, I don't really understand. After all, not every wizard is a good person."

"I understand what you mean," Professor McGonagall pushed his glasses, "You want to say that if there are wizards with evil intentions and turn the solid into liquid or gas, as long as the magic power is maintained for a period of time, many people will appear. that bad situation, right?"

"Yes, Professor."

Professor McGonagall showed a rare smile: "It would indeed be a disaster, but in fact, no one can do it at present."

"Why?" Sean's eyes widened.

"In fact, it is very difficult to turn something into food. That kind of food will have a strange taste and is easy to detect. As for liquids and gases, it seems that there is a certain limit to the transformation technique. As far as I know, even Professor Dumbledore, the liquid he conjures can only last for a few seconds."