"Remember, you must understand the details of the object before transforming. The clearer it is, the higher the success rate of transformation and the better the effect. Waving the wand stupidly is useless. You must fill your mind with knowledge to truly learn to transform.
Technique."
After sensing the time, Aini waved to the students.
"get out of class is over."
"Thank you, professor, and goodbye."
The little wizard said a haphazard goodbye to Aini and left the temporary classroom in a chirpy voice.
At the beginning of the school year, Professor Moyu, who was deeply pressed for time, changed the course system. He no longer continued the style of grouping the four colleges into two groups, but just cooked it all together.
There are only thirty or forty people. I, a professor from the Great China, are still afraid of this?
There are even some common contents that are directly integrated into super courses spanning several grades, which has led a wave of trends.
Recently, Aini feels that he has entered a critical period, and the day when he will advance again is not far away.
The road ahead has been lighted up, and all that is needed is more accumulation.
As Hagrid's pumpkins grew bigger and bigger, the air-conditioning around the castle gradually condensed, and the green grass by the lake secretly found the white hats and hid them before the little wizard arrived.
The weather has been crisp and clear in recent days, and the scenery is uniquely beautiful. Although the air is cooler, it can't stop the little wizard from having fun.
"Ani, do you have a class next period? I want to see Finn."
Hermione came over carrying her handbag. Finn is the son of Shay and Fili. He is still an unweaned baby unicorn, and he looks very soft and waxy.
The Transfiguration Society's stall is getting bigger and bigger. After the start of school, Hermione is almost too busy to welcome new students, organize activities, and revise the charter.
In particular, Mr. Lockhart "contributed" a large amount of galleons last school year, and the girl used this to buy back the "Defense Against the Dark Arts textbooks" from the club members, attracting a large number of people in a short period of time.
And under Aini's guidance, the Transfiguration Society has linked up with professors of multiple subjects, and it is estimated that it will be able to change its name next year.
At that time, Hermione will also change from a spontaneous student club president to a talker in a semi-official organization.
It can be said that the limelight lasted for a while.
However, this also caused the girl to drift further and further away from her classmates.
It's not that she has no friends, on the contrary, the girl is always the one surrounded by people.
Remote refers to the distance in the mind.
Communication, understanding, equality... and the most important thing is normalcy.
Nowadays, the communication between girls and little wizards is not as relaxed and peaceful as when they are with professors.
This was one of the reasons why she didn't go back to the dormitory very often - she and Lavender and others could hardly find anything in common, and neither of them felt comfortable when she was there.
"The schedule is full this morning, and the next class is the first-grade class. But I can send you there first."
Usually Aini doesn't schedule too many classes for himself on Fridays, but he is going to Turkey next week and needs to make some preparations in advance.
"Well..."
While the girl was still meditating, a paper crane fell from the sky and hung in the air. After unfolding, two lines of tall cursive characters were revealed.
[Miss Granger, please come to my office if you have time - Bill Weasley]
"No need to make a choice now, see you later, Aini."
Hermione said helplessly. Ever since she and she set up the academy together, the professors have been trying to fill in the undergraduate content. Today is not the first time something like this has happened.
After the girl finished speaking, she waved to Draco and Anthony from afar, and walked back to the castle.
The next class for Slytherin and Ravenclaw is Care of Magical Creatures, which is very comfortable. They just need to wander around for a while and then go directly to Hagrid's hut to gather.
Well, it seems that the professor is here.
The two boys waved goodbye to Hermione, and then saw Hagrid's figure.
There's nothing I can do about it, the opponent's bulk is too conspicuous.
"Ha, Aini, do you have time tonight? Let's have a drink together. I have some new ideas."
Hagrid laughed and gave Aini a high-five. Ever since he discovered that the other party could withstand his own strength, the big man became keen on this way of greeting.
"Okay, as usual, see you at Dragon Valley tonight."
Aini agreed with a smile. It would be nice to relax occasionally after studying.
Although Hagrid looks like a tough and rough guy, his cooking skills are really good, especially when the guests have good teeth.
"It's a deal. Children, follow me."
After making an appointment for a drink, Hagrid led the little wizard to the outdoor teaching field.
A few minutes later, the first-year students also walked out of the castle sporadically and gathered here.
However, the one who came before the school bell was Professor McGonagall.
"Ani, Dumbledore is waiting for you in the principal's office. I will lead this class."
The witch looked serious, as if she had just heard some bad news.
"Okay, Minerva, I'll go right away."
The teacher's expression made him dare not neglect, and he hurriedly walked into the castle. As soon as he was out of sight of the little wizard, he immediately teleported to the door of the principal's office.
"Albus, what happened?"
Under the influence of McGonagall, Aini hurriedly asked Dumbledore as soon as he entered the door.
"It's something, Ani. Well, don't be nervous. Although it's a bit urgent, it's not a bad thing."
Dumbledore said with a smile, his happy look was completely opposite to McGonagall.
Well, actually, the bad expression the lady had just now was just because of the size of the class - thinking about having to face 40 children at the same time in a while, Mag's head got really big.
Before he could say anything, a flash of red appeared in his arms.
"唳~"
The little phoenix first acted coquettishly in Aini's arms, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Dumbledore.
"Well, please take us to this place."
The old wizard took out a little silver thread from his temple and pressed it on Phoenix's little head.
"唳?"
Fox looked at Aini, and when he nodded, he opened the space and took the two of them out of Hogwarts.
"This is... the hospital?"
Turning on the illusion spell, an old man, a young man and a bird stood in a spacious room filled with instruments, with the faint smell of disinfectant lingering in the nose.
"No, this is one of my safe houses."
A dull voice sounded from behind. Aini turned around, and in front of him was a pale and thin old man. He looked ordinary. Even if he sat on a bench in the park all afternoon, until the sunset stretched his shadow.
The kind that won’t leave or surprise anyone.
After all, the wrinkles on the other person's face are full of stories, and it takes a lot of time to remember them.
But Aini was surprised, very surprised. Since his perception was advanced, no one had ever been so close and he didn't even notice it.
Even Dumbledore couldn't do this. Aini believes that among the great wizards, the other party is also at the top.
Excessive old age, familiarity with Dumbledore, unfathomable aura...
A name emerged in Aini's mind, and the old man's words later confirmed his guess.
"Hello, Scamander kids, my name is Nicholas Flamel, but I prefer you to call me Nico."
Flamel stretched out his right hand and shook Aini's hand, his tone casual and indifferent, as if he was just an ordinary old man who saw and loved his younger generation, rather than a living legend.