"The reason is very simple, because the process is too complicated, and there is no condition for those magical animals to carry out it, not to mention that transformation requires a wand! Wands can only be used by wizards, and magical animals cannot use wands..." Mag
The professor explained to Tom the characteristics of the Animagus.
Finally, she said: "I would rather believe that some little wizards are born animagus than believe that there are cats or other animals that can turn into human forms. If a cat can turn into a human, then it must be
Some unknown magical animal."
What Professor McGonagall didn't expect was that this conversation turned out to be her only interaction with the students in this Transfiguration class. Later, no matter what she said, the students in the audience had no reaction: no one took the initiative to answer questions.
, and there was no longer any interaction, even if he told a joke - Professor McGonagall thought it was a joke - but there was no reaction.
Professor McGonagall felt like she was giving a lesson on the wall in the classroom. The students in the class were sitting in the classroom, and their souls were drifting away. Oh, Professor McGonagall could see it. It seemed that everyone's souls were being carried away.
Harry Potter was hooked.
"Okay, let me show you how." She turned into a tabby cat in front of the whole class, but the students in the audience were still absent-minded.
Professor McGonagall reluctantly changed back to her original form.
"What's going on? Are you still the first batch of students who didn't applaud after seeing me transform?"
Hermione raised her hand.
"Last divination class..."
Professor McGonagall suddenly understood, "Okay, Miss Granger, which classmate will die this year?"
Harry raised his hand.
Professor McGonagall stared at Harry with her bright eyes, "Potter, Sybill Trelawney has predicted the death of a student every year since she came to this school - Ron who is sitting next to you.
My brother Fred received such a prophecy, but he is still alive and kicking now."
It was obvious that Professor McGonagall, like Hermione, had no patience for Divination. Tom was convinced that Hermione would still take Divination classes out of a student's instinct.
"Okay, Mr. Potter, this is no reason for you not to do your homework tonight. I promise you, if you die, you won't have to hand in your homework anymore."
This joke successfully made the students laugh, and the atmosphere in the classroom became more relaxed. Amid the laughter, Tom added: "What if Harry becomes a ghost? Like Professor Binns?"
Professor McGonagall thought for a moment and clicked her tongue, "Then Yodel will do Harry's part. You have a lot of time anyway." She looked at Tom with a meaningful look.
"Oh, by the way," Professor McGonagall remembered something when the bell rang. "For the next class exam, I have to see if your level of deformation has declined after a holiday. Don't say I haven't.
Let me tell you in advance."
After leaving such a bombshell, Professor McGonagall left happily, leaving only a room full of students frozen in place.
Trelawney's prophecy shocked the students of Gryffindor House, but Hermione didn't care about it at all. To her, it was not as important as the new stew served in the kitchen. After enjoying the sumptuous meal
After lunch, Hermione walked out of the auditorium, touched her slightly swollen belly, and said to Tom: "The stew just now was very exotic. Pork slices, vegetables and strange white lumps were stewed together.
"
The two of them chatted and walked back to the Ravenclaw common room. After giving each other a wink, they returned to their respective dormitories, placed the crystal ball under the pillow and began to take a nap.
Tom was very curious about this so-called "International Guild of Wizards". She really couldn't wait any longer. If she didn't go in at noon, she would have to wait until night.
Tom attended four classes in the morning, which made him fall asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in a wooden house-like room. There was nothing in the room, only a bed, a chair and a bedside table. Bright light shone in from the skylight on the roof.
, through the window, Tom saw a clear, blue sky outside. Somewhat strangely, Tom felt that the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.
There is a book on the bedside table next to the bed.
Tom opened the book, flipped through a few pages, and found that lines of words were popping up quickly, like a shared document being edited.
Tom opened a page at random and started reading.
[Unidentified disappearance of personnel on the transcontinental railway
Mission rating: B level, it is recommended that an Auror team be led to investigate
Task description: Insufficient permissions to view.
Mission reward: 8000 points]
Tom raised his eyebrows. This thing made by Nico Flamel is a bit interesting! Maybe it's because this is a dream, so some operations that are difficult to achieve are easier to achieve.
Tom walked out of the room and found himself in a small boat. The boat was not big, only seven or eight meters long and five or six meters wide. There was almost nothing except the cabin: no rudder, no sails, and no cables.
something.
In front of the boat is an endless ocean, but the shape of the water is a bit strange. It is not blue or black, but pure white. The boat looks more like it is drifting on the clouds.
Tom saw a staircase on the wall of the hut, so he walked up it. Once on the roof, the view became wider, and Tom also saw Hermione's boat next to his own boat, and Hermione was also standing on the roof.
Both of them had the same reaction when they saw each other and couldn't help laughing.
"So what should we do?" Tom asked loudly to Hermione from the rooftop, "Didn't Dumbledore say he entered the guild after falling asleep?"
Hermione spread her hands, indicating that she didn't know. But as soon as they finished speaking, the boat started moving and moved forward quickly.
"This is too outrageous," Tom was a little dissatisfied. Do he and Hermione have to shout out every word? As soon as this idea came up, the two boats merged together and became one. He could stand on
Next to Hermione.
"What a guy! He's quite humane." Tom praised.
"It's a dream after all." Hermione thought this was a normal thing.
Tom took a look at the "sea water" under the boat and found that in the depths of these "clouds", there seemed to be all kinds of strange scenes flashing quickly.
"I think it seems to be someone else's dream," Tom surmised based on the few images he saw. Hermione also came closer and looked carefully at the afterimage deep in the clouds.