The next day, Cynthia was woken up by Elsa. "Get up, Cynthia, and I'm going to breakfast!"

"I know, I'm up." As she spoke, Cynthia still closed her eyes tightly and refused to open them.

Elsa, who had no rut, had to keep shaking the girl who refused to get up.

Cynthia rubbed her eyes, "Okay, honey, I'm up!" Don't shake me. With that, he went to the bathroom.

After washing, she put on her robe, double-checked whether she had missed a book, and pulled Elsa out of the dormitory.

"You're finally up, Thea! I thought you'd be late for the first day of school, and if you don't, Lucius and I will be gone!" Regulus looked at his sister playfully and put down the textbook in his hand.

"Let's go! By the way, this is my roommate, Elsa Shafiq! She introduced Elsa to the two people in front of her.

"Good day, Miss Shafiq!" Lucius saluted Elsa.

"Good day, Mr. Malfoy!" Elsa responded.

Regulus waved at Elsa.

A group of four people came to the hall, and there were already quite a few people here. When she sat down, she didn't find Severus, and Cynthia thought to herself: he got up so early, and worked so hard, no wonder he did well in his studies!

After a hurried breakfast, Lucius sent the three of them to the Transfiguration classroom on the third floor before leaving. They pushed the door and entered, and found that there were no more empty seats, only to see a boy in the second row shouting at Elsa, "Elsa, here!" ”

"Ahh It's Scott Knott, the boy I was with yesterday, let's get over there! Elsa pulled Cynthia along.

Elsa sat next to Nott, while Cynthia and Regulus sat in front of them, in the first row.

At that moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and Professor McGonagall pushed the door open and walked straight to the lectern. "Transfiguration is the most complex and dangerous spell you'll ever have in Hogwarts classes."

"Anyone who wants to be naughty in my class, I ask him out and never let him in again," she said. I warned you. ”

Then, she turned her lectern into a pig and back again.

After a dry theoretical narrative, they jotted down a lot of complex and difficult notes. Afterwards, Professor McGonagall gave each of them a match and began to make them try to turn into a needle.

“ Transfiguration！” Cynthia confidently waved her wand, only to see that the match on the table was gone, replaced by a silver needle with a delicate pattern.

"Oh! Miss Black did it the first time! It's perfect, and the pattern, Slytheringa ten! Professor McGonagall picked up the needle on the table and looked closely.

Cynthia raised an eyebrow at Regulus and said, "How's it going, Regulus, my Transfiguration isn't bad!" ”

Regulus pursed his lips and said not to be outdone, "Transfiguration!" His match also succeeded in turning into a silver needle.

"Mr. Black also succeeded! It was perfect, Slytheringa ten! Professor McGonagall said in surprise.

It's a pity that until the end of class, only the brother and sister succeeded, and the others had the best choice but to turn the match head into a needlepoint.

"Cynthia, you and your brother are amazing, I also studied at home, but it has not been successful, can you teach me?" Elsa said depressedly.

"Of course! First you have to empty your brain, then keep thinking about the needle until it appears clearly in your mind, and then you can say the mantra! Cynthia said.

"Well, okay. I'll try it back when I'm back in the dorm later! Elsa nodded, "The next class is, Defense Against the Dark Arts class, right there!" ”