After Tiera came out of the library, she went directly to the Transfiguration classroom located between the third and second floors.
It was only five minutes past eight, and the Transfiguration classroom was very empty. There was only one little witch besides Tiera.
You don't have to think twice to know who it is.
"Hi Tiera." Seeing Tiera coming in, the little witch called out, it was Hermione Granger.
"I heard from the portrait that you went out at around six o'clock this morning. I didn't see you in the restaurant. Where were you during this time?"
"I went to the library." Tiera said as she sat next to Hermione and took out three books from her backpack. One was the "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration" they were going to learn in this class, and the other two were his I just borrowed "Principles of Potions" and "Introduction to Alchemy".
"'Principles of Potions'? 'Introduction to Alchemy'? Tiera, these are upper-level books, you shouldn't be reading them at this time!" Hermione screamed, somewhat uncontrollably.
"Well... I'm just interested. I'm just taking a look, not learning. If it's not suitable, I will return it." Tiera said with some embarrassment, feeling that the little witch in front of her was a little too busy.
"That's good." The little witch seemed to be relieved and said, "It's impossible to aim too high when it comes to learning. I understand your desire to learn magic well, but we should start with our most basic book first. Look at my book , "The Major Discovery of Modern Magic" is very suitable for our current grade." Hermione said with some "serious words", and also gave Tiera a look at the cover of the thick book in her hand.
"Okay, thank you for your suggestion." Tiera responded with a smile.
Although he found Hermione a bit annoying, he respected all smart students.
At least Tiera asked herself that when she was Hermione's age, she didn't have the ability to read hard while holding a thick book.
So although Tiera felt that Hermione was being too lenient, Tiera still responded to her politely.
He politely but distantly thanked Hermione for her advice.
The two of them just read quietly.
Hermione was previewing "The Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration", while Tiera was reading "Principles of Potions".
Until the little wizards gradually arrived.
However, when class time came and Mag entered the classroom, there were still two seats empty.
This is a magical castle. Its classroom will automatically adjust every class, and there will be just enough seats to fit every student.
"It seems we have another student who is late." Professor McGonagall said seriously.
"You guys preview it first." After saying this, Professor McGonagall changed in class and turned into a tiger-striped bobtail cat, crawling on the teacher's desk.
"Huh~" A few minutes later, Harry and Ron hurried to the classroom.
"Fortunately, we made it in time, otherwise can you imagine what Professor McGonagall's expression would be like when she saw we were late?"
As soon as Ron finished saying this, he saw the tiger shorthair cat lying on the teacher's desk lightly jump, and when it landed, it had turned into an elderly witch wearing an emerald green robe with a serious expression.
"This is really cool as hell." Ron sighed.
"Thank you, Mr. Weasley." Professor McGonagall gritted her teeth with a smile, "Maybe I should turn you and Mr. Potter into a pocket watch, so that at least one of you can keep time."
"We're lost," Harry said.
"Maybe it becomes a map?" Mag said, "You don't need a map to find your seat, right?"
Harry and Ron looked at each other and hurriedly found the only two empty seats in the classroom and sat down.
Tiera, who had just learned the old news about Professor McGonagall from Mrs. Pince, looked at Harry and Ron with some pity.
These two poor little guys couldn't imagine how close they were to turning into a pocket watch.
"Transfiguration is the most complex and dangerous spell in your Hogwarts courses." Seeing everyone seated, Professor McGonagall stood on the podium and cleared her throat and said, "Anyone who wants to teach in my class If someone gets naughty and causes trouble, I will ask him out and never allow him to come in again. I have warned you."
She then transformed her desk into a pig and back again.
The students were all attracted and wanted to start learning right away, but they soon understood that it would take a long time before the furniture could be turned into animals.
After they took down a bunch of complicated notes, she gave each of them a match and began asking them to try to turn into a needle.
Those notes are difficult for young wizards at this stage.
But for Tiera, this was just junior high school physics and chemistry.
Although the descriptions were different, through the numbers on the notes and the so-called "magic model", Tiera could still see that this was the atomic configuration of iron, its atomic mass, and the spatial structure analysis of a needle.
Of course, they are all described in a literary way that can stimulate the imagination of young wizards, rather than rigorous mathematical and chemical configurations.
But these have already been in Tiera's mind.
In other words, anyone who goes to college will have these things in their mind.
So when Tiera waved her wand, chanted the spell, and thought about this knowledge in her mind, the match on the table easily turned into a tiny iron needle.
"Very good, Tiera, very good." Professor McGonagall said, showing a rare smile to Tiera, "Five points for Gryffindor."
The class the class was really looking forward to was Defense Against the Dark Arts.
But Professor Quirrell's lesson was almost a joke.
The classroom where he taught classes was filled with the smell of garlic, which everyone said was to scare away a vampire he had encountered in Romania, fearing that the vampire would come back for him.
Quirrell told them that his big scarf was a gift from an African prince to thank him for helping him get rid of the entanglement of the resurrected zombies, but no one really believed this story.
First, when Seamus. When Finnigan impatiently asked Professor Quirrell how he defeated the resurrected zombies, the professor blushed and talked vaguely about the weather.
Secondly, they noticed that his large scarf also had a strange smell, and the Weasley twins insisted that it must also be stuffed with garlic.
In this way, no matter where Professor Quirrell goes, he is protected.
Quirrell's class was full of laughter.
Almost all the little wizards were laughing at this timid Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher who also stuttered.
But Tiera was the only one who didn't smile.
Tiera is not a naughty child, and his college life has taught him one thing: no matter how incompetent, funny, or annoying the teacher is, he must never put conflicts with the teacher on the table.
What's more, this teacher is not without real talent and learning.
The back of his head is the most terrifying and cruel Dark Lord in the British wizarding world today.
Thinking of this, Tiera couldn't laugh even if she wanted to.
The lower class classes at Hogwarts ended at 3:30 in the afternoon. After that, their flying class was on Tuesday, so Tiera did not choose to go around messing with cats and dogs with those naughty kids. He's long past that age.
Instead, he went to the library to read with the little adult Hermione.
I also caught up with Ron and Harry.
After attending class for a day, Harry discovered that although there were many children from wizarding families, everyone and himself were just dwarfs and average.
Although this made Harry greatly relieved, Tiera's attitude made him concerned again.
After class, he realized that Tiera seemed to be a different person.
Different from the humorous, considerate, and warm-hearted big brother when we first met, Tiela began to become frighteningly serious once class started, and once she had homework books and homework questions in her hands.
The expression on his face when he is meticulous is like Professor McGonagall or Mrs. Pince in the library.
