Hoffa went back, if he didn't take Quidditch lessons. There's still a lot of time, and he's going to go to the library to find a few books to read, and if he's lucky, he might even find a book on the illusion spell.

If you want to be the one who really has the last laugh and pursue your own freedom and happiness in this magical world, strength is essential. The quickest way to gain strength is to develop a system. But now the only wizarding realm that Hoffa can explore is Hogwarts, so it is imperative that Hoffa find a way to cast the illusion spell for himself.

To get back to the castle's library, you have to go through the school's hunting grounds, which is halfway between the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest and the castle, a huge green lawn with a radius of several kilometers, like a stretching green carpet and the rustling of the grass in the breeze.

Halfway through, Hoffa suddenly noticed that there were many magic runes on the ground, which were neatly arranged and emitted a blue shimmer on them.

It seems to be some kind of functional magic array.

A magic circle on the grass?

Hofa was a little curious, and he looked as he walked.

Suddenly, Hoffa saw a dozen figures gathered together in the distance. Look at their outfits, they are the senior students of Hogwarts. They seemed to be talking loudly. Since Hoffa had taken a shortcut, he happened to pass by the group on the way, and when he got closer, he stopped and watched for a moment.

Just listen to those older students arguing louder and louder.

......

"Still not letting people live?"

"Who did that?"

"....... for days in a row"

"Why hasn't the Ministry of Magic sent someone here?"

"Principal Dippet said he would deal with it personally. ”

......

Hoffa walked behind a few of the seniors and looked into his head. Behind a few students, the originally neat rune array was blasted into huge gaps, the turf flipped up, and the ground was full of crazy potholes and scratches.

This is...... Teleportation Circle!Hofa was secretly surprised, and he remembered.

Principal Armando said at the opening banquet----- [The Ministry of Magic has set up a special teleportation point in the school's hunting ground, and students above the sixth grade can go to the special venue of the Ministry of Magic for Auror training after obtaining approval. 】

The senior students next to him were still arguing and worried, most of them worried about their studies and their tasks.

.......

"I don't have enough credits, what can I do?"

"I'm worse than you, I can't complete this task, I may not finish this year!"

"Let's go to the Ministry of Magic in any other way, we have to go through the teleportation array. ”

"No, didn't you listen to Principal Dupet? ”

......

Hoffa listened for a while, he found a senior who held his arms and didn't speak, and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

The senior student looked down and saw Hoffa, who was only rib high.

He immediately leaned down and whispered, "What grade are you, what are you doing here?"

"I'm in the first grade and happened to be passing through here. Hoffa said. "Isn't this a teleportation point for the Ministry of Magic?"

"yes," the senior student said worriedly, "it's a pity that an unknown guy has destroyed this teleportation point, so we can't teleport to the internship." ”

...... destroy a waypoint?

Hoffa thought to himself that someone was so bold.

He was about to ask something, when suddenly, several figures strode in the distance.

The senior student hurriedly pushed Hoffa:

"Hurry up, Professor Goshawk is here, don't let him see you here!"

Hoffa looked at it, and sure enough, he saw a figure in a bronze robe. He shuddered at the thought of this man's sternness, and circled back to Hogwarts from the other side of the hunting ground without looking back.

......

......

This incident was just a small episode for Hoffa, and it had nothing to do with him who destroyed the teleportation array.

After returning to Hogwarts, Hoffa went straight to the library, and his system exploration was now stuck at 0.5%, not even one percent of Hogwarts was explored, and he had to learn to stealth or stealth quickly.

Entering the library, there are thousands of books, hundreds of narrow passages, rows of shelves soaring, and some students have to use ladders to get to the higher places.

There are no first-year students here, just some senior students who are researching materials and writing essays. Wizards like Hermione are rare after all. First-year students don't have a lot of schoolwork, and because they're young and playful, few people come to a place like the library.

In the past, Hoffa was always looking for illusion charms in the area of spell books, but he had almost turned over the elementary spell area that he could enter in the lower grades.

After turning around again, Hoffa began to feel a little lost in his heart.

He didn't find any of the books in the table of contents that contained the word stealth.

Recently, my luck has started to run low, and if I am judged by the law of conservation of character, I may have spent all my luck with a little talent in transfiguration.

Hoffa thought for a while, the school must be exploring, and the school rules must not be fully followed. Discoveries must also be undiscoverable.

So is there any other way than stealth?

After thinking for a moment, Hoffa suddenly thought of the team of Marauders, that is, Harry Potter's father and Sirius's group.

They're also the kind of school breakers, but there's a very important reason why they're able to do it in addition to the invisibility cloak because they're Animagus.

Hoffa saw the light.

That's right, Animagus, if you can't become invisible and turn into a small animal. It is also possible to explore on campus. Doesn't that happen to be a talent for transfiguration?

It's hard to get rid of thoughts when they arise, and Hoffa is now interested in Transfiguration. He left the enchantment area and made his way to the area where the Transfiguration books were kept.

Transfiguration books are stored next to Potions, and they occupy a large area. It's just that there aren't many books available for first-year students to refer to.

Hoffa drew out a few books of interest, "A Guide to Elementary Transfiguration", "The Transformation of Matter and Magic", "Fundamentals of Rapid Transfiguration", .......

After reading several books in a row, Hoffa felt a little bored, the things in these books were all in the textbooks, and the lectures were not as good as those taught by Dumbledore. Probably only Filch's kind would watch it.

He didn't give up and flipped through it again, there were books that could teach him something. Some can't.

In the process of flipping through the book, Hoffa did not pay attention to his position, and he became obsessed with knowledge and went deeper and deeper into the library.

Suddenly, there was a whisper in my ear.

"Look at me. ”

"Nope. ”

"Look at me. ”

"I have the most knowledge. ”

"No, no, no, I know more. ”

"But mine is more useful. ”

......

Hoffa looked up, only to find that there was no one around. All the books are honestly lying on the shelves.

But the whispers in my ears are still arguing.

"Don't listen to him. ”

"Don't listen to him. ”

"Come, kid. ”

"I can make you brilliant. ”

"Brilliant?"

"Do you read books for the sake of brilliance, idiot? ”

"Tut-tut. ”

"Rat-eyed. ”

"Knowledge itself is desire. ”

"Oh!"

"Damn it!"

"Shut up. ”

"Let him choose. ”

......

They whispered, and Hofa's eyes widened.

These books... In a fight?

Why do you hear the sound of the book yourself, this .... Is that like that for every wizard?

He didn't understand, so he got closer curiously.

The noise of those books intensified, and they kept belittling the other books and exalting themselves as if they were ready to sell themselves.

Hoffa walked slowly along the shelves, and when he noticed a large thick old book stuck in the third row of cabinets.

He instinctively felt that the book was a good fit for him.

Because this book is very quiet when the other books are arguing. It seems to exude honey confidence.

So he pulled out the thick book the size of his chest.

"Oh, damn it. ”

"Good luck. ”

"Hmph, another one. ”

"Slipped, slipped. ”

At the moment when Hoffa made his choice, the books around him muttered quietly.

Hoffa scrutinized the confident book, the cover of which was made of the skin of an unknown creature, and it felt strange to the touch, as if it had a faint burnt air.

The book seemed to have been burned, and on the cover, faded silver characters were written in a mess.

"Dissecting Everything, Structure is King"

Author – Morgan Le Fay.

What a big breath, Hoffa pouted.

He flipped the page, and with just one look, he was drawn inside.

On the paper inside, a standard drawing of the whole body anatomy of a lion is drawn. From all angles, from hair, to nerves, to the flow of magic.

Under the page of the book it is written, [The basis of transformation is to understand, there is no difference in magic between transforming a cat and transforming a lion, the only difference is whether you know enough about the goal of transformation, if you want to transform a cat, you must know enough about meow cats. If you want to become a lion, you need to know lions well. It's the same with Animagus......]

Hoffa's breath was a little shorter, and the book seemed to see through his thoughts at a glance. When you come up, you go straight to the point, which is completely different from the bewitching goods outside.

Without hesitation, Hoffa flipped the page.

On the second page, a huge eagle is drawn, and every bone and feather is also displayed to the extreme.

[Through magic, shuttling back and forth between subject and object, the most difficult thing is not to understand the object of the object, but to understand oneself deeply. People who can't dissect themselves deeply can't become true transformation masters......]

Hoffa was struck by the passages in this book, which were like a deafening deafening voice to him.

He was about to keep turning the page.

Suddenly, a graybearded librarian popped up and snatched the spellbook that Hoffa was reading. "Hey, boy, do you have the professor's signature?"

Huo Fa was angry at first, but he could see the bright red words [Forbidden Book Zone] on the top of his head. It was only then that he realized that he had violated the school rules. A professor's signature is required to enter the library's forbidden area.

Seeing that Hoffa didn't speak, the administrator jerked his waist.

"If you don't sign it, you come to the senior area to look for a book, in case the magic in the book backs up, who is responsible? It's me or you! Let's go .....!"

He wielded a feather duster and shoved Hoffa out of the library.

Standing in the doorway of the library, Hoffa kicked the Roman column next to him in annoyance. He was unwilling. I thought that it was really unfavorable for the passing years, and I was unlucky to do nothing.

I hate it the most when I was interrupted when I read a book and saw Zhengshuang, if that old guy came a little later, maybe he would have found the secret of Animagus's transformation.

Frustrated for a moment, Hoffa began to think about a solution.

You have to get the book yourself, but Hogwarts breaks so many rules, where do you go to get the professor's autograph?

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the original book again, Harry and Hermione got the compound decoction prescription in the second year, and entered the forbidden book area. But they had met that idiot from Lockhart, who were they going to sign now? Dumbledore certainly couldn't, that guy was too smart, let alone Goshawk, and that stern old man was not soft on his granddaughter.

With a sad face, Hoffa walked out of the library, and he found that it was already dark. I was unknowingly in the library for too long.

A feeling of hunger came, and he hurried to the hall. I've missed my meal and can only hope that there is still a little food left there.

Unfortunately, when he answered the hall, it was sparsely populated, and there were only a few leftover desserts on the table.

Hoffa thought to himself how unlucky he was today.

After a little dessert, Hoffa, empty-handed and empty-stomached, returned to the common room in Ravenclaw.

......

......

There was a rare commotion in the common room, where a group of children were eagerly discussing things related to Quidditch.

In the center of the crowd was the silver-haired Aglaia, whose outstanding flying talent was unanimously admired and sought after by everyone. They surrounded her like stars and moons, and many kept asking her questions about her flying skills.

Catching a glimpse of Hoffa entering the lounge, Aglaia immediately amplified her voice, like a proud little swan, directing the flight of her admirers.

"Gillen, you bend too much, your center of gravity is too forward, you can fly well, there are ghosts. ”

"William, you have a problem with the grip, the habit is to control the direction with your left hand and swing the club with your right hand, if you keep controlling the direction with your right hand, you will lose badly in the game. ”

"Taylor, you're doing well today, but I think you're still a little scared of flying. Don't be afraid to fly, you're not a Muggle. It's not like someone ........"

When she said someone, she raised her voice again, insinuating.

Hoffa turned a blind eye to her, only as if she was farting. Since the common room was not possible to meditate, he planned to go back to the dormitory bed to meditate.

But when he was about to go upstairs, Miranda got out of the crowd and grabbed him.

"Where have you been, I've been looking for you for a long time. ”

"What's wrong?"

Hoffa asked lightly.

"Didn't you eat at night? ”

Miranda pulled out a roll of paper packets. Hoffa took it and saw that the paper bag was actually food. Although it was just a few chicken thighs and bread, Hoffa felt warm in his heart.

He took some cold food and stuffed it into his mouth, and Miranda comforted him:

"It's okay if I can't fly, and I can't fly well. Half a month later, there is our first Quidditch match in the house, against Gryffindor, will you go and see it?"

Hoffa was dumbfounded, he was really not interested in Quidditch after today's events. Miranda also came to comfort herself, was she afraid that she would be upset?

But now Hofa is full of transfiguration, and he really doesn't think much of these things.

But Miranda came to ask, and he couldn't refuse directly. nodded perfunctorily at the moment, "Go, why don't you go and see it." ”

Miranda whispered in Hofa's ear:

"Aglaia has been chosen as a substitute Seeker for the Academy's Quidditch team, and next week the team's official Seeker is going to the Ministry of Magic for Auror training, and I think it's a good opportunity for you to take a break. ”

Substitute Seeker, Aglaia!

Hehe, Hoffa felt his intestines twisted together, as if he had eaten a lump of wild.

Miranda is really kind-hearted, give herself food first and then cheer herself on. If you say the second message directly, then you won't agree to go to Quidditch if you kill yourself. This guy, is it because he sees his character of eating soft and not hard?