"Don't worry, Neville." Ani held the little fat man's shoulders and tried to speak as gently as possible, "Look, it has already sensed your spell. Be more confident. I believe you will succeed this time." , come, let’s repeat it.”
Feeling the warmth on his shoulders, Neville, who was trembling with nervousness, suddenly calmed down and stared at the target amid the soft voice in his ears. There seemed to be a voice in my heart.
[Neville, you can do this. 】
Wave your magic wand.
[Neville, you can do this. 】
Say the mantra.
【Neville Longbottom! you can! 】
"Bang!" The match that lost its head turned into a toothpick.
"Very well, Neville, five points for Gryffindor."
"Teach, Professor." Neville held back the tears that were about to come to his eyes. This was the first time he had successfully cast magic, and he was not the last one - Uncle Arthur's youngest son hadn't learned it yet, and I heard that Weiss The children of the Lai family are all very good, and it seems that his magic talent is not as bad as he thought.
"Plant affinity?" Ani raised his eyebrows, and Neville's feedback naturally came to him. Neville was already very talented in herbal medicine, and it seemed that the thank-you gift he received had something to do with the ability of the person he was receiving.
He patted Neville on the shoulder and returned to the podium. Now, except for the match in front of Ron, which was still basking in the sun unchanged, everyone had at least completed the preliminary transformation.
"Not only Neville, but all good children who have completed the first transformation can get 2 points." Aini said to everyone, "Last year, the first transformation class was about turning a match into a needle. Some students have been able to Turn a match into a toothpick, and be able to turn a match into iron, think about what a needle looks like, give it a try, and you will find that it is not difficult.”
Hermione's success was not unexpected, but the success of subsequent Hufflepuff student Justin Finch-Fletchley was an unexpected surprise. This is undoubtedly a better result than what I remembered, "Excellent transformation, 5 points each."
"Bang!" Before Aini could finish his words, accompanied by sound, light and smoke, the match pointed by Seamo fell into pieces. Aini's mouth twitched. Just now he was wondering about Finnigan, who was nicknamed the "explosion genius" in his previous life. Sir is very calm today...
"Ahem, Mr. Finnigan, don't be impatient." No need to look at the watch, the precise biological clock no longer senses the passage of time for him all the time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, before get out of class ends, I have to tell you..."
Ani paused for a few seconds. Under the anxious eyes of the little wizards, a large box of chewing gum popped out of his jacket pocket, and each long small package jumped into each little wizard like a spring. hands.
"You are the best performers in the first Transfiguration class that I know. Yes, very good, and I am honored for this."
"I think you need more rewards besides house points - some little sweets from the Muggle world, Miss Granger, don't worry, they are sugar-free."
"There are two assignments. First, preview the second course, read through the text and understand the basic terms and concepts; second, write a paper about the content of the first course, which should not be less than one foot."
Amid the lamentations of most of the little wizards, Aini smiled again: "If you can turn the match into a needle before the next class, you can be exempted from the second homework and the evaluation will be at least A, Mr. Finlay, Granger Miss, if you can go one step further, an O will be your final grade. Of course, the same goes for everyone else."
"Although it's not time for get out of class to end yet, in view of your excellent performance in this class, get out of class is over now!"
Amid cheers, Aini walked out of the classroom and suddenly turned around and said: "Be careful to keep quiet in the corridor and don't disturb the students who are still in class. Otherwise, if other professors protest, we will not be able to finish class early in the future. Okay, let's go Let’s play.”
After Aini left, the little lions and little badgers were not in a hurry to leave the classroom. Instead, they started practicing spontaneously. Which student has not dreamed of not handing in homework in an honest manner?
Just as fear can be the breeding ground for courage, sometimes laziness can drive people to work harder.
Halloween is approaching, and today is a rare sunny day in this rainy season. Under the clear sunshine, even the damp and moldy atmosphere that has become more and more sluggish since the beginning of school has subsided a lot.
Through the window, the waves are shining, and the giant squid, which cannot fit even twenty barbecue grills, is lazily basking in the sun. The occasional turning body makes a circle of ripples, and the ancient castle is shaking on the water, making it look like a giant squid. People almost think that jumping into it will usher in a wonderful adventure, rather than the already cold lake water.
"Ah ho~~"
"thump!"
Well, obviously it wasn't just Ernie who came up with this idea. The Weasley twins are undoubtedly professionals when it comes to ruining the atmosphere and being naughty.
But before taking action, what they will always selectively forget is that sometimes some inappropriate behaviors have to pay a price...
After swimming to the shore, the two brothers helped each other and walked up, "F, Fred, it seems that the reflection of the castle is not the entrance to another Hogwarts."
His brother replied equally tremblingly: "No, Joe, George, maybe we didn't find the right entrance."
"Then, let's try again!" The two brothers' eyes lit up and they instantly regained their fighting spirit. If this were the case, we wouldn't be cold!
(/^▽^)/ヾ(^∇^ヾ)
"The broom is coming!"×2
The flying broomstick that was dangling at the place where the two people took off flew over, accompanied by a gust of cold wind...
"A sneeze!"×2
The gushing snot cruelly blocked their exploration (risk) and death (death).
"I think we can take some time to find Madam Pomfrey first."
"Yeah, brother, I guess the pick-me-up will get us into the next adventure faster."
"Fred, maybe we can hang a cloth bag over our heads. Harry said that Muggles can fly into the sky by trapping hot air in a cloth bag."
"I heard that no broomstick can fly high..."
Aini watched through the window as the two brothers walked shiveringly into the castle. Their arms rubbed their mouths from time to time. His excellent eyesight allowed him to accurately capture the stain on the twins' cuffs that was different from water stains. Jingliang, resisted not giving them a remote shot to clean it up!
I thought in my heart that I would never have any physical contact with these two guys, and the rare scenery in front of me lost its color because of this.
Aini, who was in a defeated mood, no longer missed the scenery outside the window, turned around and continued walking to the principal's office.
In the past two months, he had harvested a large amount of leeks. Unlike magical creatures, the talents improved by the feedback of the same type of magical creatures are basically the same, but it depends on the target's ability, the degree of gratitude, Aini's dedication and other factors that have not yet been determined. The identified causes differ quantitatively.
The feedback received from wizards is very different. For example, Neville's feedback improved Ani the most in plant affinity, Hermione improved memory and thinking ability the most, and Cedric improved transfiguration. This is obviously It has to do with their own talents.
Some of them are extremely similar. The feedback provided by any wizard will definitely improve his basic magic talents to varying degrees, such as magic activity, growth rate, recovery speed and magic perception.
Originally, Ani's perception of magic was very keen, and many magic creatures also made long-term contributions. Quantitative changes accumulated into qualitative changes yesterday afternoon, which raised his magic perception to a higher level.
Originally, Aini's interpretation of the information contained in the magic was very vague and could only perform directional analysis, but now it is very accurate.
It was like touching my forehead with my hand before. Well, it was a little hot, but it didn't seem like I had a fever?
Now I use a thermometer, hey, this is only 36.8.
It’s very comfortable! ٩(๑^o^๑)۶
Therefore, after getting up today, the perception of promotion made him make some special discoveries. After class ended early as usual, Aini walked around several classrooms to confirm his thoughts.
He took out a piece of white paper from his pocket and tapped it gently. A paper crane fluttered out of the window. After walking to the door of the principal's office, the paper crane also arrived at its destination ahead of schedule. The stone statue at the door retreated. After driving, Ani stood on the spiral staircase and found that the strange phenomenon here became more obvious.
When you walk into the principal's office, the most eye-catching thing is of course the portraits of the previous principals. They are now...
Who cares about them now? After bumping into a warm little guy in my arms, even the purpose of coming here was forgotten.
Sitting behind the table, Lao Dengtou, who had just stuffed a cockroach into his mouth, suddenly felt that the little cuties bursting with juice between his teeth had become tasteless, as if they had gone bad. Why did he feel that the cream was a little sour?
Looking at the old man who had almost turned into the shape of Ani, and Ani sucking the head of the phoenix, Dumbledore couldn't help coughing twice, "Ani, the password in the principal's office is Cockroach Pile, I will not give up until Christmas." Not planning on replacing it, you can just come in next time.”
He stroked Fox's neck. Although it was a feather, it was unexpectedly soft. Every time he faced Aini, the Phoenix, who threw himself into his arms, he couldn't put it down. Literally speaking, it was obvious that after entering the principal's office, Aini was not going to take his hands off Fox - he couldn't use his hands when talking.
"Forget it. Although it's not very effective, I still don't want to hang up too many contracts, especially this kind of contract." Patting away Fox's small claws that were reaching for his tail feathers, a touch of emotion flashed in Aini's eyes. He pressed his forehead against Fox's little head, and a clear phoenix cry came from his mouth.
"Hey~~~ (Thank you, but you are about to reach nirvana. Don't pluck your tail feathers, I don't need it.)"
Fox stared into Aini's eyes, and after a moment he groaned, and pecked him gently. The tip of his beak stained with Aini's blood became brighter, and in a burst of misty light, an inexplicable connection was established between the two. With the contact, the wounds on Aini's hands immediately recovered as before.
"Don't you like the contract?" Dumbledore's faint words floated over, with a look of 30% melancholy, 3% surprise, and 94% jealousy on his face. He was heartbroken, as he had been raising cabbage for sixty years... Ah, it's Phoenix. Why do you feel like you're about to be abducted by this brat?
It doesn’t seem right. Looking at the scene in front of me, it looks like it’s all upside down...
