Professor McGonagall chose "Contract Entry".

"Please select the subject of the contract: Hogwarts, Forbidden Forest."

Looking at Ralph's lightning incarnation, Professor McGonagall chose "Hogwarts".

The light on the information page flickered and flickered, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Please re-enter: Yes."

Seeing that there was only one "yes" option, Professor McGonagall nodded "yes".

A new logo appears on the information page, with the icon reading Hogwarts Castle.

As the professors looked expectantly, Professor McGonagall clicked in.

Seeing the two parts of "Faculty and Staff" and "Students", she first clicked on "Faculty and Staff" and looked at it.

"Current Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Percival Woolfrick Brian Dumbledore".

"Current Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Minerva McGonagall".

"Current Head of Gryffindor House at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Minerva McGonagall".

"Current Head of Slytherin at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Horace Slughorn."

"Current Head of Ravenclaw at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Filius Flitwick".

"Current Head of Hufflepuff at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Pomona Sprout".

All of the current professors and castle staff were inside, including Hagrid, Madame Pomfrey, Madame Pince, Lady Hooch, and many more.

Filch is also on it, and to his surprise, all the house-elves appear in this table as "kitchen workers" plus other part-time jobs.

At the same time, there are also differences in color.

It is mainly reflected in the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, the words "Defence Against the Dark Arts" are black, flashing with black light, releasing a black mist that entangles Professor Gradir's name.

Professor Gradir's name appeared with colorful dots of light and a milky white halo that dispersed the black mist.

And so on and so forth.

Moreover, the character's name is clickable.

Click on "Minerva McGonagall" to see Professor McGonagall's role at Hogwarts:

"Current Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry"

"Head of Gryffindor House, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry"

"Current Transfiguration Professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry"

There was also a section below that was blocked by a gray mist, and when Professor McGonagall clicked on it, a box popped up:

"Please get permission from Minerva McGonagall herself."

This made Professor McGonagall laugh, looked at Professor Flitwick, and said "I agree" teasingly.

Unexpectedly, the font in the box is changing, "I have obtained my consent, and the restriction has been lifted."

No matter who it was, they were stunned and shouted in their hearts:

'Is this magic?' It's not magical! ，

Ralph's lightning avatar also tilted his head, looking curiously.

"Minerva McGonagall attended the school from xxxx to xxxx."

This is the first line of text, revealing Professor McGonagall's age at once.

"A member of the Gryffindor Quidditch team from xxxx to xxxx."

"Served as Gryffindor prefect from xxxx to xxxx."

"Served as the president of the Female Student Council from xxxx to xxxx."

….

......

Professor McGonagall didn't care about her own experience, after all, they were all colleagues except Hagrid and Ralph.

Looking at the previous honors, Professor McGonagall put on a gentle smile, as if she had returned to that period, and her eyes were a little moist.

As the memories faded away, she thought of her loving parents, her lovely brother, and their children.

She thought of the handsome farmer's son, Doug, and of the confession and happiness on the ridge that day

, and the grief of rejecting him the next day.

The green silk turns into snow, and time is in a hurry.

The news of Doug's marriage devastated her, and her mother comforted her, hoping that she would have a life where she could make her own decisions.

With a cry, McGrid answered steadfastly, to this day.

What had been McGrid had become Professor McGonagall now, shedding her youthful college uniform and putting on a stern attire.

She remembered her former boss, Elfistone Uquart, whose Christmas was his first confession and her first rejection, and she couldn't remember it anymore.

Both of them have a tacit understanding, explain the results word by word, and continue to walk along the path, talking about the past, talking about the present, but there is no future.

Perhaps, I should have agreed, but I should wait until his next confession. ，

Professor McGonagall thought.

Sensing that something was wrong, Headmaster Dumbledore waved his wand and pulled everyone to the back, away from Professor McGonagall.

The magic was surging through Professor McGonagall, even a sluggish Hagrid could feel it.

Everyone looked at Professor McGonagall worriedly.

Under the influence of magic, the material of her clothes is constantly changing, but the original shape is maintained.

As the area expanded, the air began to transform, and gems, metals, wood, and sediment appeared and disappeared in the air.

Even the stone platform has undergone a change in material, starting from the base to the upward jade quality.

Looking nervously at Professor McGonagall in the center, Dumbledore waved his wand again, pushing everyone back again.

"It's horrible."

Hagrid said as he patted his chest with his head-sized palm.

Ralph nodded, and the feathers on his lightning avatar stood on end.

He felt that if Professor McGonagall's magic was affected, some of the magic on Thunderbolt would be lost forever.

A golden glow accompanied by a milky white halo emanated from the stone platform that was being jadeized.

Slowly spilled over to Professor McGonagall, completely enveloping her in it.

It was a blessing from the Forbidden Forest and Hogwarts and the unicorns.

With their blessings, Professor McGonagall's deep memories-trapped consciousness began to return.

The vision in the air gradually dissipated, and no solid foreign object suddenly appeared in the air and disappeared again.

Professor McGonagall's clothes have returned to their original colors, but the material has completely changed and cannot be reversed.

At this time, the stone platform has completely completed the jade quality, and exudes a soft golden glory, the most noble and noble.

Everything was back to its original state, with the exception of Stone Terrace and Professor McGonagall's clothes, and her hair had changed permanently.

The original black hair was mixed with white, but by this time, it had completely turned into a deep black, and from a distance, it shimmered like metal or precious stones.

But it was supple and scattered in the professor's ear

Professor McGonagall opened her eyes and looked at everyone who was far away from him, full of doubt.

"Who are you? What's wrong?"

She looked around, but she didn't notice any difference, and she didn't notice any change in the stone platform, as if that was everything.

"Minerva, feel yourself."

Headmaster Dumbledore smiled again, breathed a sigh of relief, and said.

Hogwarts Chase Storm.

Horse road