"Remember, you must understand the details of the object before transforming. The clearer the clarity, 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 before you can truly learn the art of transformation. .”
After sensing the time, Aini waved to the students.
"get out of class is over."
"Thank you Professor, goodbye."
The little wizard said a haphazard farewell to Aini and left the temporary classroom with a chirping voice.
At the beginning of the semester, 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, and just cooked it up in one spoonful.
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 is already lighted, 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. Even though 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 with her handbag. Finn was the son of Shay and Fili. He was still an unweaned baby unicorn, and he looked very soft and waxy.
The Transfiguration Society's stall was getting bigger and bigger. After the start of school, Hermione was 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 go from being the president of a spontaneous student society to becoming the talker of 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 the girl and the little wizard is not as relaxed and peaceful as when she is with the professors. @精品\/书馆*First update~~
This was one of the reasons why she didn't go back to the dormitory very often - she could hardly find anything in common with Lavender and others, and neither of them felt comfortable while 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, but he is going to Turkey next week and needs to make some preparations in advance.
"Um……"
While the girl was still meditating, a paper crane descended 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, Ani."
Hermione said helplessly. Ever since she and the other party set up the academy, the professors have been trying to fill in the undergraduate content. Today is not the first time that 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***.
Well, it seems the professor is here.
The two boys waved goodbye to Hermione, and then saw Hagrid's figure.
There is no way, the opponent's big body is too conspicuous.
"Ha, Ani, 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."
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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. _o_m 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 was getting 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.
"Huh?"
Fox looked at Aini, and when he nodded, he opened the space and took the two of them out of Hogwarts.
"This is... a hospital?"
After 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 their noses.
"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 park bench 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 notice it at all.
Even Dumbledore couldn't do this. Ani believed that among the great wizards, the other party was also at the top.
Excessive old age, familiarity with Dumbledore, unfathomable aura...
A name came to Aini's mind, and the old man's words later confirmed his guess.
"Hello, Scamander boy, 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.
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Thank you friends for your support and companionship. .
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