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"Giant Transformation is not simply enlarged an object, the shape and nature of the object after enlargement, and the magnification of the magnification are all things that a prophetic mage needs to consider."

"For the next week, I'm going to need you to enlarge a teapot by two times, two point five times, and three point three times, and I'll check it at the beginning of the next class."

Professor McGonagall ignored the mourning from the podium and said as she cleaned up her textbook, "Class!"

Transfiguration class lasted two hours at a time, which was a bit too long for a group of eleven-year-olds.

Soon, there were only seven or eight students left in the classroom.

"Questions?" McGonagall asked, looking at the figure walking forward.

"Professor McGonagall, I'd like to ask what exactly the Transfiguration Spell is, and what does it have to do with the natural transformation of the Druid?" Rather than pondering it on his own, Sherlock decided to ask the professionals what they thought first.

McGonagall glanced at Sherlock, raised her glasses and said, "The principles of prophecy spells almost all involve dimensional laws, and transformation spells are no exception, and tracing back to the roots, there is indeed a certain commonality between the two.

If you're really interested, you might be able to follow a 6th grader to my class, and I should be teaching about Animagus lately. “

The transformation class has always been an open class with two classes, and nearly 100 people are crammed into one room, so naturally the effect is not as good as one-on-one tutoring.

Sherlock was a little disappointed in his heart, but he could only accept it calmly: "Thank you, Professor, I will go." ”

Walking out of the classroom, Zoe was already waiting at the door, pulling him up the stairs.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

"Where?" Sherlock asked.

The class schedule at Tillanders is not tight, with only one class in the afternoon, and the time after three o'clock is reserved for the students themselves.

"Room of Responsiveness." Zoe said.

"Responsive House?"

"The Room of Requirement can be furnished according to your needs." Zoe explained, "Aren't you looking to level up your life skills, it should meet your needs. “

While speaking, the two of them had already run to a corridor on the eighth floor of the teaching building.

Zoe pointed to a wall and said, "This is it, you just have to concentrate on thinking about the space you need, and then walk through that section of the wall three times to open the door to the Room of Requirement." ”

"Need a place ......," Sherlock mused, "If I want to quickly increase the level of my life skills, then I had to have unlimited high-grade materials for me to splurge." “

Just thinking so, a very smooth stone door suddenly emerged from the wall.

He walked slowly into the door, and a strong smell of herbs wafted over first.

"The sour smell of armadillo bile, the sulfur smell of the scorching snake gall, the rotten smell of the Yin Narcissus Root Sutra, the sweet smell of the three-color tulips...... "The smell of dozens of rare medicinal herbs is mixed together, but Sherlock can still distinguish them one by one.

And when he approached and touched the full of various materials on the shelf, he was really surprised: "So many medicinal materials...... This, how is this possible? ”

"I didn't lie to you!" Zoe walked over: "There are few people in the whole school who know about this Bing House, you are my best friend and I just told you." “

"Zoe, you've helped me a lot!" Sherlock was overjoyed, and as soon as he put his arm around Zoe, he picked her up.

If there really were infinite rare materials for him to squander, he believed that he would be able to master all the three life skills of sewing, refining medicine, and cooking in less than three months.

Three months, although it is still a bit long, it is estimated that the people in the second echelon have already completed the task of transferring jobs.

But compared to the original plan, it is already quite fast.

After comforting Zoe with two cups of lime frappuccino and a whole box of egg tarts, Sherlock immediately threw himself into the great cause of alchemy.

Since the materials are infinite, he doesn't want to save anymore, and many of the formulas he envisioned before have been experimented with one by one.

System Prompt: Failed to refine potions, materials disappear, and proficiency increased by 102!

System Prompt: Failed to refine potions, materials disappear, and proficiency increased by 115!

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System Prompt: Successfully refining potions, obtaining unknown potions, and increasing proficiency by 235!

System Prompt: You have developed a new potion recipe that increases the skill proficiency of alchemy by 5000, please name the potion recipe.

Unknown Flask (Level 6): Quality 32, Fire Resistance +5%.

"It seems that there is no problem with my idea, and there is really a potion that permanently increases the fire resistance attribute, so call you Sherlock No. 1 - the ...... of the fire dragon"

Sherlock was about to name the recipe for the dosing, but his vision suddenly blurred.

"Xiaoxia! What happened to you? “

"Xiaoxia!"

"Xiaoxia!"

……

As Zoe's cries faded away, his spirit finally fell into darkness.

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By the time Sherlock came to his senses again, it was already early the next morning.

He was lying on a hospital bed, and Zoe was sleeping on his chest, drooling on his chest.

"You're awake."

Sherlock looked for prestige and saw a middle-aged woman wearing a white doctor's hat walk in, it was none other than Madam Pomfrey, the school doctor.

"Madam Pomfrey, why am I here?" He asked softly.

"Then I have to ask yourself, how did you use your mental power to the point of exhaustion on the first day of school." Pomfrey said angrily.

Sherlock said, "Did Zoe send me here?" “

Pomfrey nodded: "She was so scared when she sent you here yesterday that she kept crying and asking me if you were okay!" ”

Sherlock glanced at Zoe, only to realize that there were indeed two tear stains in the corners of the other's eyes and cheeks.

"Didn't you know that we adventurers wouldn't really die?" He gently stroked Zoe's hair, and a wave of warmth slowly welled up in his heart.

"Xiaoxia~" seemed to feel Sherlock's movements, and Zoe, who was half-asleep and half-awake, took the initiative to put her head up.

"I'll get up as soon as I wake up, and I won't be able to catch up for breakfast if I don't get up." Sherlock said with a smile.

"Don't~"

"Then I'm going to get up, I can't be late for the morning herb class."

"Don't!" Zoe hugged Sherlock's arm tightly and said coquettishly, "Don't-"

Sherlock couldn't bear it anymore and said in a hurry, "Professor McGonagall, why are you here!" ”

As soon as she heard Professor McGonagall's name, Zoe immediately jumped up, and when she saw the empty infirmary, she realized that she had been deceived: "Xiaoxia, you lied to me!" ”

"I'll go first, the cafeteria will be waiting for you!" Sherlock had already walked out of the school infirmary.