No sooner had he let go of the control of the books, and Ralph saw the mysterious strength of his headmaster.

I didn't use a wand, just a light swipe, and I lifted my transformation.

Moreover, if he doesn't let go of the control of the book just now, it is estimated that he will be forcibly snatched away by the principal.

Thinking about it, Ralph was a little unhappy.

Still, he nodded and accepted Mr. Principal's challenge.

Under Dumbledore's expectant gaze, Ralph regained control of the cap.

The wand stopped in the air and thought for a long time.

The little wizard present was a little sour-eyed, but Dumbledore looked at it with relish, and he didn't know what he saw.

Ralph glanced at the lectern again, simplifying and fixing it in his brain, and pointing a little at the cap.

The cap began to twist, changing fairly quickly at first, and then slowing down.

The half-shaped "podium" gradually grows into a phantom, and then slowly solidifies.

The little wizards were stunned, they didn't think that Transfiguration would be like this.

Dumbledore watched with interest and nodded.

Eventually, the lectern finally came out, and Ralph carefully removed the Levitation Charm, and the lectern fell to the ground.

Dumbledore picked up his wand, waved it, and used his magic to lift the lectern in front of him, and then the lectern that Ralph had conjured.

Looking at Dumbledore's operation, Ralph was also stunned for a moment.

In his eyes, magic has always been an immaterial existence, an existence with empty power and no material basis.

It was confirmed again and again that Dumbledore had not used any magic, but had only used magic to hold up the podium.

Ralph pondered, not even listening to Dumbledore's explanation.

Magic, it seems, is material.

Ralph thought of a magical animal that Hagrid had told them about that feeds on human fears, the Boggart.

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

Words.

At his signal, Ralph temporarily suppressed his confusion and sat down.

After a while, the classroom calmed down.

"For Mr. Alvey's outstanding performance, we add five points to Ravenclaw."

"Come to think of it, what did we learn from Mr. Alvi's magic just now?"

Dumbledore looked at everyone and asked his own question again.

"Enhance your magic?"

"Read a good book?"

......

One by one, Dumbledore shook his head in disappointment.

Everyone looked at him in bewilderment.

Dumbledore looked at Ralph and asked:

"Mr. Alvi, can you tell me?"

"Ah! I. I don't know, Professor."

Ralph looked at Dumbledore in confusion.

'What did I just do?' ，

Ralph looked at the classmates next to him, and they shook their heads.

Little Barty also talked and thought about the classmates around him, but he couldn't find an answer.

"Then I'll do it."

Dumbledore raised his hand so that everyone could look at him, and said:

"Kids, don't overcomplicate it. The answer is very simple, patience and carefulness."

He looked at the classmates in the seat and looked at them, their eyes still flashing with doubt, and thinking.

"Oh, I see!"

The abrupt voice broke everyone's thinking, and everyone looked at Claude, who blushed and was quite embarrassed.

"Oh? Tell me, Mr. Rashna."

Dumbledore looked at Claude curiously, and held out his hand, please.

"Yes, Professor."

Claude stood up, looked Dumbledore in the eye, and spoke of his understanding.

"Ralph was turning the cap into a podium before,"

At this he paused, and Dumbledore nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Without getting it wrong, Claude confidently recounted details that had just been overlooked by everyone, even Ralph himself.

"When Ralph was transforming, the speed at which the bottle cap turned into a lectern was very fast at first, but when he had half the shape of the podium, the speed slowed down."

He looked at his classmates around him, and everyone entered into the memories.

"Moreover, the changes that followed were even more obvious, first the phantom of the podium appeared, and then the phantom condensed and turned into a part of the podium."

「...... I think that's what the professor is trying to say."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, looked at Claude, raised his hands and applauded softly.

All the students looked at Claude and applauded him.

Claude's face was flushed and his whole body was hot, which was already bubbling up in his head in the weather.

"Very good, Mr. Leshiner is very accurate, please take a seat, Ravenclaw plus 5 points."

"Whether it's learning magic or performing magic, we have to be patient, take it one step at a time, and don't think about it overnight."

Dumbledore said, waving his wand, and a gorgeous scene appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's tables and chairs have changed, and the clothes on their bodies have also changed, and everything seems so beautiful and strange.

Before everyone had time to take a closer look at the changes, Dumbledore flicked his wand again, and everything was back to normal.

"Like me, my current achievements have relied on the practice of building a solid foundation to achieve what I just did!"

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