"When will Harry, Ron, and Semo reach this level~..."

Professor McGonagall looked at Carl's work and thought of the Gryffindors' dance in the last class, and felt very uncomfortable...

In order to prevent Mr. Simo Fenigan, a famous Hogwarts genius, from causing any teaching accidents, she has almost done one-on-one step-by-step teaching.

But the title of Explosive Ghost is not a false reputation. Under her gaze, she just waved the wand according to the instructions, and there was nothing wrong with other details. But what burst out from the top of the wand was not flash but electric light...

When Old Magga looked at it again, a ball of fire had already appeared on the table, and the beetle was even more electric...

Ron didn't worry about her, his wand was almost completely out of control in that class, and the tip of the wand was like the crazy car two days ago...

Harry Potter, the great savior of our wizarding world, caught a beetle under the table for a whole lesson. Because as soon as he casts a spell, the beetle will be bombarded by his wrong casting method.

Although the other little lions are not as good as these three typical examples, their works are not worthy of being told by outsiders...

Fortunately, Hermione sent a good spell to restore her blood so that she would not completely crack.

After displaying Carl's works, Professor McGonagall continued to wander around the classroom, hoping to discover good works again.

But she was destined to be disappointed, and the Transformation was not as famous as the most difficult subject in Hogwarts.

The little wizards of Hufflepuff racked their brains and couldn't make it happen. They were either crooked or the duration was too short.

Ravenclaw's Kitty Hawks are better than the Badgers. Royna Ravenclaw's consciousness injected into the sewing hat is quite accurate.

As the bells representing lunch time rang, the little wizards who were practicing the transformant curse with their arms numb and numb, finally breathed a sigh of relief. They slowly put down their wands, wiped the fine sweat on their foreheads, and rubbed their sore arms. They finally had a rest...

The little wizards spent the whole class in the transformation class classroom with trembling fear. Although Professor McGonagall would not think of Professor Snape, he would immediately spit out fragrance when he saw you make mistakes; he would make you suspicious of life by squirting, but her disappointed eyes could always hit the depths of her heart...

"Carl, why aren't you leaving yet? Have lunch right away!"

Alex trembledly and took a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He felt that the second grade transfiguration was much more difficult than last year.

"You guys go first, don't wait for me... I have something to do with Professor McGonagall~."

Carl smiled and rejected Alex's kindness. He didn't lie this time, and he really asked Professor McGonagall for something.

"Well, do you need me to bring you something to eat? What do you think of pickled puffins and canned herring?"

Alex put his handkerchief in place, picked up a stack of books and asked seriously.

Carl smiled awkward and politely: "I think your ashes are good for bibimbap. If you dare to bring me such things, believe me or not!"

"Don't believe it~, briefly~..."

After making a face at Carl, the plastic roommate hurried out of the classroom. He was really afraid that Carl would make a shark and bite his butt. This happened before. Last time, Philip's underwear was bitten several times, which made him shy for a whole week.

After Carl waited for the rest of the little wizards to leave the classroom, he walked up to the podium and said seriously to Professor McGonagall who was packing up textbooks and the little wizards' homework.

"Professor McGonagall! Do you remember the agreement we made last school year? After I entered the room with Transformation, I taught me the one from Animagus?"

After saying that, Carl waved his wand and turned the podium into a great white shark, the breed that bit his roommate's butt.

Carl obviously had a deep understanding of the transformation technique. Because there was no water, the great white shark opened his mouth and twisted wildly on the floor. His cruel expression was all in his eyes.

"Well~..." Professor McGonagall was wondering just now, because Carl was basically the first to walk out of the classroom...

Hearing Carl reiterate the agreement and show such a wonderful transformation technique, Professor McGonagall temporarily put down his work. On her old face, she was a little relieved and helpless, and some memories gradually reappeared in her mind.

Once upon a time, more than ten years ago, three little wizards as big as Carl came to ask her how to learn this mysterious magic.

But with the changes of time and the arrival of that dark age, everything changed. The three of them had a betrayer, which led to a tragic ending...

"I will certainly not forget what I said myself!"

"But there are a lot of things to prepare before Animagus. And school has just started, and I still have a lot of things to be busy with..."

"In this way, the time is set for next weekend, how do you think?"

Professor McGonagall pondered for a while, as if considering how to arrange the next time, and then gave such a response.

"Of course!" Carl nodded immediately obediently, saying that he had no opinion on following the arrangement.

I have been to Hogwarts for a year, and of course he knows that the professors at Hogwarts usually have heavy academic tasks. Basically, one person has to teach seven grades, and Professor McGonagall also holds the position of vice principal. It is very good to take time to give him some rest to prepare a small meal for him to complete this agreement. After all, Professor McGonagall does not have to make a contract in everything he does, like Carl...

Thinking of this situation, Carl quickly thanked Professor McGonagall for a while.

Although he was unscrupulous, he was never careless in this situation.

In the ivory tower of the school, polite and talented students have always been favored by professors. Although Carl may sometimes be a little naughty, these two shining points can perfectly cover up the past.

Carl's attitude made Professor McGonagall, who had just experienced the destruction of the little lions, feel a lot better. She couldn't help but smile on her always serious face.

But practicing high-end dangerous magic like Animagus is not a bit careless. There are too many talented wizards in history who ruined their great witch path because of this magic. They used their miserable experience to write page after page of new chapters on the handbook of magical creatures...

“During this time, I hope you can reconsider whether you really want to learn Animagus. I think you should have understood the dangers hidden in this magic.
Chapter completed!