Chapter 10: Transfiguration Class and the Tabby Cat

There is a transfiguration class on Mondays.

When John got up, he first saw Tom's passionate tongue.

Got up in a daze, walked to the table, put a big spoonful of dog food for Tom, and John went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Looking at himself in the mirror, John felt as if he had forgotten something.

"Oh no, it's Transfiguration class today!"

I swam a little late last night, and after coming back from the workout, John fell asleep.

He hurried out and saw the alarm clock that had fallen to the ground with Tom's drooling.

No wonder I didn't hear the alarm clock ringing, it turned out that Tom was using it as a teething toy.

Dressed in wizarding robes, John walked out of the dormitory when the Slytherin common room was empty.

In the hallway, he began to envy the Weasley twins.

Because they can always find easy shortcuts, and the good thing is that John is also in good shape.

When you get to the lobby, there is still time to be able to settle a breakfast.

Hermione was still looking around, but when she saw John coming, she waved to him.

John sat down next to Hermione and looked at Hermione, who was still in a cold war with Harry and Ron, but he didn't say anything.

"What about Neville, did he oversleep or got lost?"

As John knew, Neville was often lost and lost.

"His toad is missing, and he's looking for it in the Gryffindor break room." Hermione was eating butter bread with some crumbs on the corners of her mouth.

She slowed down in order to wait for John.

Otherwise, at her usual speed, she would already be on her way to the classroom.

John cut the omelette and put it in his mouth, and he said helplessly, "Okay, I think I know what to give Neville for Christmas, he needs a cage to keep Levle in good place." ”

Noticing the crumbs on the corner of Hermione's mouth, John gestured to the corner of his mouth for Hermione.

When Hermione reacted, it was as if she had blush on her little face.

By the time John had eaten about the same, Neville finally came out of his wanderings.

This was the fourth time Neville had gotten lost, and John felt that he should be given a map of the living spots.

Neville sat down and pulled out the orb, looking at the red orb in confusion.

When forgotten, the memory ball turns red.

But Neville never knew what he had forgotten.

John looked him up and down and said, "Neville, you probably won't be able to eat breakfast this time." ”

"Why?"

Neville was depressed, and he finally made it to the hall.

Looking at Neville sympathetically, John held out two fingers, "Two reasons, one is that class is about to begin, and the other is that you need to go back to the dorm." ”

"Because you forgot to put on your coat."

Neville finally remembered that he had forgotten something, and he couldn't care about eating, and was in a hurry on the dazzling moving staircase.

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John arrives at the Transfiguration class, and he feels sorry that he was locked up and didn't participate in the last Transfiguration class because of his fight.

He was interested in the Transfiguration class, but he couldn't remember the specifics.

Once in the classroom, Slytherin's green was distinct from Gryffindor's red, and he sat down separately from Hermione.

Whether in the wizarding world or outside, students are always secretive about the front row.

The few remaining seats were in the front row, and John walked over to take his seat.

Suddenly, a tabby cat appeared in his sight.

The tabby cat is on the podium like this, and the pattern on its face is very peculiar, like a pair of square glasses.

As a plush control, John admits that he was intrigued.

Although he vaguely remembered the appearance of a cat in the plot, his body was one step faster than he thought.

Taking out the cat strip for Lady Loris from his pocket, John walked up to the tabby cat and went straight to it with a smile on his face.

It was such a move, which not only made the little wizards of the two houses stunned.

Even tabby cats.

"It's a cat, do you want to try it?"

John himself couldn't imagine why the tone was like that of an uncle who abducted children.

It's just that after his action, he received a look of awe and adoration.

The tabby cat who reacted broke free from his restraints and jumped off the podium to transform into an older cat lady.

"Mr. Wick, I think you should find a place to sit down now, instead of being like a log here."

Professor McGonagall keeps her image alive, and the square glasses allow John to finally learn the origin of the tabby pattern.

John stopped his hand, and he remembered the plot about cats.

Professor McGonagall Animagus form, a tabby cat with a strange pattern.

Depressed walking back to his place, John felt like he was going to have a psychological shadow.

I secretly swore that when I pet the cat in the future, I would pay attention to whether Animagus had become the only way.

If you become a greasy uncle on the other side when you masturbate, it's over.

Hearing the snickering, John looked back, and was swept by his gaze, and Slytherin was instantly silent.

The little wizard of Gryffindor cast adoring glances at him, and Harry, the savior, opened his mouth slightly, as if he had seen someone more reckless than himself for the first time.

Hermione lowered her head and snickered, but was betrayed by the trembling brown curly head, and her hair shook like a lion cub.

With this episode, the little wizard's impression of John changed.

It turns out that this boy also has a cute side.

Transfiguration class to learn to change objects.

Looking at the paper clip box, John tries to turn it into a mouse.

Unfortunately, the deformation is difficult to control.

After many attempts, John finally lit the spell.

Although it is still level 1, it still successfully completes the transformation before the end of class.

Looking at the lifeless rat in front of him, it was too far from the first time Professor McGonagall became a water glass.

"Slytherin plus five points."

As the first to finish, Professor McGonagall gave John extra points.

What seemed bad to John was satisfactory to Professor McGonagall.

As a beginner, it's good to miss a class.

Because of the difficulty of the transformation, even Miss Hermione, a jack-of-all-trades, didn't complete it.

After class, John walked on his front foot and Hermione trotted after him.

"How did you do that?"

Using the instinct of a top student, Hermione asked tirelessly, and Hermione was haunted that she had not completed the transformation.

John couldn't say that he had a cheat, but he could only say that he had seen Professor McGonagall show it before entering the school.

Fortunately, Miss Know-It-All didn't keep asking questions for too long.

While in the hallway, John stared at the armor.

"John, what are you looking at?" Hermione paused to ask.

Behind John, the enchanted figure approached, also with the same curiosity on his face.

Touching his smooth chin, John said to himself, "This thing seems to be a good load." ”

Hearing him muttering to himself, the oil painting sir opened his mouth wide, what kind of little wizard would think about carrying weights.

John had always been a daring man to act, and he had his eye on the medieval armor, the sword in the armor's hand, to be exact.

Although armor is also a good choice for carrying weight, it is too large and inconvenient to move.

On the contrary, the sword can be carried directly on the back, and it can also be used as exercise equipment when not running.

"Take the sword away at night."

There was a look of interest in his eyes, which made the armor panic.

Outside of the Gryffindor common room, Hermione usually goes to the library the most.

Miss Know-It-All has a thirst for knowledge about everything, except divination.

John was also pulled over, mainly to familiarize himself with the location of the forbidden book section.

Picking up a copy of the "Poet Bean's Tales", he began to pretend to look.

The library has strict rules.

If there's a noise in the library, the caretaker, Ms. Irma Pins, will let you know.

Just now, John saw Neville, who had eaten too many beans at noon, being chased and beaten by a broom.

John sympathized with this.

The time came for the evening.

After John finished cleaning the trophy room, he crept into the armor in the hallway.

Poor Mr. Armor, woke up the next day to find that his sword was gone.

This incident once became a Hogwarts unsolved case.

Only Mr. Filch swore that the Weasley twins had done it.