William's shortcoming is undoubtedly Transfiguration.

It can't be said to be a shortcoming, but compared to Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and even Potions, it is too inferior, which makes it seem that his talent in Transfiguration is not very good.

But he's also good among his peers, but he can't compare with geniuses.

For this kind of smart student, as long as you put in several times the effort, there will always be a time to become stronger.

This is not delusional.

Because he has a McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall is a master of Transfiguration, and she has a wealth of experience in teaching and knows how to better counsel her students' shortcomings.

With the help of a professor like McGonagall, any ordinary little wizard can grow quickly as long as he works hard, and then far surpass his peers.

It's just that ordinary people can't do this kind of thing, and no one has that much face to make Professor McGonagall teach only one student for a month, two months, or even a year.

Unless that man is her own son!

But William could, in a time loop, with Dumbledore's instructions, almost every afternoon, he was taking Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class.

Or one-on-one private tuition.

What is this concept?

You must know that one-on-one teaching is completely different from that of large classes, and in large classes, Professor McGonagall has to take care of the progress of all students, and many simple things cannot be generalized.

But private tutoring is different, she tutors completely at William's pace.

William was even able to try and deform repeatedly, while Professor McGonagall was on the side to point out the mistakes.

For a first-year wizard, there are only two Transfiguration classes a week, and only more than thirty classes in a semester.

William was taking Transfiguration every afternoon, and if he was quick, he wouldn't even be able to finish a semester in a month.

To be honest, when he first entered the time loop, William still wanted to go out a little, after all, he faced the same people and said the same thing every day.

And Cedric and the others were also isolated in their respective academies because of martial law, unable to get in touch.

But it's been a long time...... It's so fragrant.

As long as he is in the time loop, he can enjoy uninterrupted private one-on-one tutoring from teachers of various subjects, what a precious opportunity?

Professor McGonagall's office, William had been to it too many times, and he knew it well.

Upon entering the office, McGonagall was not very happy.

She and William have always had a good relationship, but in the case of today's dead people, she doesn't have much emotional teaching, let alone making up lessons for a student.

If that student was at risk of repeating a grade, Professor McGonagall wouldn't say anything, William was clearly not, and the content he was going to tutor was in the second grade.

McGonagall disagrees with this kind of solo cooking, and in her opinion, fairness is more important than anything else.

She didn't understand why Professor Dumbledore was asking for this, but she would generally obey the Headmaster's words unconditionally.

Countless times it has been proven that Professor Dumbledore's words are profound.

The two sat in their office, and Professor McGonagall pushed her eyes, took out her textbook, and flipped to a page in the second volume of the book.

William had come to McGonagall many times before, and she had basically grasped the progress of the other party's preparation.

It's just that William turned the textbook to the further content.

Professor McGonagall raised an eyebrow, closed the textbook, and said solemnly, "William, I know you haven't learned that much yet, and I don't think you should be too ambitious.

To be honest, kid, the final exam is coming soon, and the questions are difficult.

My suggestion is to review the first-grade textbook and review the points I said in the previous lesson. ”

Professor McGonagall was hinting at William's final exam questions, and he had been there many times before he understood what the other party meant.

It can only be said that Professor McGonagall's hints are not as straightforward as Professor Flitwick.

"But Professor, I'm pretty good at that."

William stood up and removed a cage from the window of his office, in which a fat bamboo rat was kept.

William pulled out his wand, clicked it at random, and turned the bamboo rat into a snuffbox with jade on it and Hogwarts Castle painted on the wall.

It looks gorgeous and sophisticated.

Professor McGonagall's eyebrows were like those of a dragon mother.

She knew William's talent for Transfiguration, excellent but not a genius, and as a hard-working honor student, she also knew William's true level.

With such ease, he would never have been able to do it yesterday.

Merlin, could it be that I lost my eyes and buried a genius before? Or overnight, William was enlightened and transformed into a peerless genius in Transfiguration?

That's amazing, isn't it?

Professor McGonagall encountered this situation for the first time, and she said dryly, "Son, this is a practical exam at the end of the term, no doubt about it...... Full marks, I think you can indeed take the course of this place. ”

Professor McGonagall flipped the page of the textbook to the page that William had spoken of, and began to teach the knowledge in earnest.

But McGonagall realizes that it's not her who is wrong, it's the world.

William's comprehension is very strong, but when it comes to the actual transformation, he is still the same as before, and he is not able to make the transformation immediately.

This is not quite in line with the genius performance just now.

Her brow furrowed again, and that was right.

But there was no problem, anyway, in a few days, Professor McGonagall would be amazed at William's genius again.

William liked to listen to the lecture over and over again, and let Professor McGonagall point out the shortcomings, which he found to be the most efficient.

William, who has taken a course repeatedly, is unfamiliar at first, but after a long time, practice always makes perfect.

At that time, Professor McGonagall would only think that William could directly transform when he first came into contact with a certain knowledge point, and his talent was terrifying.

She even asked William to publish more papers, so that he would definitely win the "Most Promising Newcomer Award".

Luckily, Professor McGonagall had no memory, otherwise such a fluctuating level would probably have forced her to death.

After exiting Professor McGonagall's office, William wandered down the hallway.

The entire corridor was empty, and all the students were in their own academy and were not allowed to come out. This kind of quiet, William is almost used to it.

He was going to take a stroll around the Black Lagoon, and Dumbledore was not allowed to leave the school, but half of the Black Lagoon was also part of the school.

Such a person walks and empties his mind, which is good for both body and mind.

At that moment, this quiet school seemed to belong to him alone.

It's a great feeling!

But when William reached the first floor, his eyes were drawn to Snape's medicine pantry.

He hadn't been in it in a long time.

The devil sent the gods, and William walked over.

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(The first update, ask for recommendation votes, thank you for the reward of the big guy in the "Huoyun Palace", \(//∇//)\)