There was no Potions class with Snape today, so the two of them breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.

The morning class was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class. The theoretical knowledge had been taught, and now it was time to cast spells.

The tabby cat that Professor McGonagall turned into was sitting quietly on the podium. After getting along with each other for a few days, everyone knew that this cat was Professor McGonagall.

So there were no curious little wizards to tease him.

After all, an older cat lady is not something they can touch.

When it was time for class, Professor McGonagall gave everyone a match.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, let’s use the transformation spell in this lesson."

As he spoke, Professor McGonagall pointed the wand in his hand at the tall podium and whispered a spell in his mouth.

Bang!

A burst of white mist suddenly floated over, and soon, the hard podium instantly turned into a pink-skinned piglet.

You can even hear humming

"Wow!"

Although they had seen Professor McGonagall turn buttons into frogs at the beginning of this class, they still couldn't help but look surprised.

"For this semester's Transfiguration final exam, you'll have to turn a little mouse into a snuff bottle!"After Professor McGonagall performed a trick, she changed the little piggy that was running around back.

With a wave of the magic wand, the levitating spell sent the table to its original position.

After hearing the final homework left by Professor McGonagall, the little wizards all His face was filled with embarrassment.

Turning a living creature into a dead thing was beyond their comprehension.

"Now what we have to learn is to turn the match in our hand into a needle. I believe this is not difficult for some people who listen carefully."Professor McGonagall glanced at Lorne and Hermione sitting in the front row,"Bonus points for the college that finishes first!"

After hearing the extra points, the eyes of the two young wizards from the two colleges lit up instantly, and they immediately took out their wands and pointed them at the matches. But Lorne took out his wands unhurriedly, and said: For him, who turned his button into a frog, the transformation in this lesson was not difficult.

Miss Hermione, who was next to her, also took out her wand, pointed it at the match, and recited the spell word by word:

"Transformation spell!"

Soon, under the curious gazes of Lorne and Hermione, the match began to twist.

After a while, the upper half of the match turned into a metal needle tip, but the lower half did not. Change, or wooden strips

"It failed."Hermione was not frustrated but continued to wave her wand.

However, there were some problems almost every time.

"Maybe you can close your eyes."Lorne reminded.

When casting the transformation spell, Hermione kept her eyes fixed on the match, which could easily affect the shape of the needle in her mind.

"let me try!"

Hermione nodded and closed her eyes.

"Carefully construct the shape of the needle in your mind's eye, rather than what the match actually looks like."

A gentle voice in her ear as a guide

"Transformation spell!"

As a pleasant sound sounded, the match in front of me immediately began to twist. All kinds of accidents did not happen this time.

A thin needle shining with metallic luster lay quietly on the table.

"Impeccable transformation, Miss Granger."

Professor McGonagall on the podium came over, picked up the thin needle and took a look at it.

"Ten points from Gryffindor!"

"Thank you Professor, thanks to Lorne for your help."

Hermione has not forgotten Lorne's guidance to her.

Moreover, her desire for house points is not so strong now.

Because no matter where she adds them back, they will be lost to Harry and Ron.

Miss Hermione is tired

"Oh, Mr. Geralt."Mag turned his attention to Lorne. The matches were still placed on the table in front of him."It seems like something is wrong with you."

"Of course professor, but I think I know it now"

"Transformation spell."

Lorne picked up the wand and lit it on the match. A thin needle was quickly transformed, very similar to what Hermione had transformed.

There were also no flaws.

"Great job."

Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction.

However, only those who finish first can get extra points, so it is a pity that Slytherin did not get points for this class.

Hermione also thought of this, she pursed her lips and tilted her head. A glance at Lorne's side face.

I don't know what he was thinking.

Professor McGonagall, who was walking to the podium, looked at the interaction between the little snake and the little lion, with a smile on her lips.

It's so good.

——

The sunset is beautiful.

Especially on snowy days, through the window, the outside seems to be covered in white snow, and even the black lake has a thin layer of ice.

Because it was too cold outside, the little wizards all chose to go back to their bedrooms after class to prepare a cup of hot chocolate milk.

Lorne and Hermione did not choose to go to the library to study again because Mrs. Pince got off work early on a snowy day. According to the ghosts, she went to drink at the Three Broomsticks pub in Hogsmeade.

So the only places they can go to now are their respective colleges.

Lorne was holding the notebook that Hermione had recorded in Charms class in his hand, and he and Hermione parted ways at the top of the stairs.

When returning to Slytherin, Lorne made a special trip to visit Professor Quirrell.

My dear Professor Quirrell is lying on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes blankly, looking half-dead.

He just looked at it from a distance and then turned around and went back.

As long as he's not dead.

His Killing Curse has made considerable progress recently, and he is thinking about whether to go to Senior Tom to practice again.

But seeing Quirrell's appearance, he thought about it and let it go.

After all, he is a human being.

You have to wait for the wool to grow.

Back in the Slytherin common room, Malfoy and Crabbe were playing wizard chess

"Do you want to play together?"

Lorne raised his eyebrows and walked over.

After looking twice, he returned to his bed.

Wizard chess didn't interest him.

If he had that time, he might as well study hard.

Turn on the bedside lamp, Lorn He took out Hermione's notebook.

The beautiful and continuous fonts recorded everything Professor Flitwick said line by line. His keen vision also allowed him to discover a long brown curly hair. There was still a faint fragrance on it, It was Hermione's hair.

Looking at this long hair, Lorne thought about it and put it away.

Just in case it needs to be used in the future.

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