Chapter 546 Rove's Small Abacus
Professor McGonagall began to explain the conversion spell, and dense blackboard writing soon appeared on the blackboard.
Professor McGonagall has decades of teaching experience, and the blackboard writing she writes is beautiful and well-proportioned... If Hogwarts holds a blackboard writing contest, she is definitely a well-deserved champion.
People like Snape and Hagrid are not worthy of carrying her shoes.
However, although blackboard writing is beautiful, when it comes to content, it is very complicated, difficult, boring and boring.
At least this is the case for many students. They know every single word, but when they are combined together, they just can't understand it!
If it were changed to History of Magic, everyone would have fallen asleep and then woke up at halftime, but in Professor McGonagall's class, no one dared to sleep.
The conversion spell was really hard to understand, so Susan could only rub her sleepy eyes and asked for help:
"Hannah, what is the magic twin birth theorem?"
Hannah tugged at her braids and said with pain on her face:
"I don't know either. I walked for a few seconds at the edge of the magic power, and then I couldn't understand it at all."
She almost didn't know the words magic and transformation soon.
Hannah nudged Neville again, wanting to ask him if he understood, but Neville was still staring at the content written on the blackboard twenty minutes ago, trying to think deeply.
He suddenly excitedly said: "I understand... I finally understand the difference between plastic deformation and magic deformation."
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Hannah and Susan sighed lightly, they couldn't keep up with the rhythm in the first class, what should they do after that?
Transfiguration in the fourth grade is indeed not an area for guys like them who have not been able to complete the Dzogchen in the third grade to set foot in it.
They looked at Shirley and Rove again, both of them seemed to be following Professor McGonagall's rhythm calmly, and they could even answer questions and give the academy extra points.
This must be at least a fourth grade, or even the peak level of transfiguration in the fourth grade, right?
What a horror!
After Professor McGonagall finished his theory, he said loudly:
"You already know the spell. Next, I need you to transfer the spines from the hedgehog to the eggplant. Let me see how you do..."
Rove also quickly got his own hedgehog. The little guy was very big, but he was very timid. When he touched it with his hands, he bent his head towards his belly, curled his body into a ball, covered his head and limbs, and erected steel all over his body. Prickly spines.
He waved his wand and tapped the hedgehog, and soon a row of thorns appeared on the old eggplant. Although there were not many of them, it was a success.
Rove couldn't transfer too many thorns at once, because as the number of transferred objects increased, the transfer spell became more and more difficult to master.
If you move it forcibly, it will easily hurt the hedgehog.
The teenager glanced at Shirley, she didn't do anything, but took out a few pieces of chicken jerky from her pocket, and fed them to her hedgehog.
Shirley is a prodigy of transfiguration. She has been studying privately with Professor McGonagall for the past few years. Even a few months ago, she had already completed all transfiguration courses in the seventh grade.
Rove knew that the girl with ponytails had a high level of transfiguration, but he didn't know exactly how many floors it was, so he asked:
"Xue Li, how many thorns can you transfer at one time?"
Shirley thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know, I haven't tried it either."
"Let's try it now." Rove smiled, "Let me see it."
The girl hummed, pulled out her wand, and tapped the hedgehog. The dense thorns on its body disappeared in an instant, and all appeared on the eggplant.
Professor McGonagall knew Shirley's level of transfiguration, and knew that the conversion spell would not be difficult for her, so seeing this scene, he still said in a very calm tone:
"Very well, Miss Swinton has completed the conversion spell... Ravenclaw adds ten points."
Hearing what Professor McGonagall said, everyone looked towards the first row, and then saw the bald hedgehog that looked like a big mouse on the table.
Many people still don't understand what the conversion spell is. Some people have succeeded, but they can only transfer a few thorns to the eggplant... At Shirley's level, they can't do it at all.
The students buzzed in shock.
Rove also sighed, he finally realized the sentence that others often felt in him... The gap between people is sometimes bigger than dogs.
But the boy soon became happy and proud again... Oh, my Shirley is amazing!
Professor McGonagall quickly stepped off the podium and inspected the progress of the students.
"Mr. McMillan, if you toss that hedgehog like that again, I'll put you in confinement!"
"Miss Lisa Dupin, eggplants are for practicing conversion spells, not for playing like that!"
"Mr. Justin Finch, I must remind you that I picked the eggplant from the greenhouse, it has not been washed, and there is dragon manure on it, don't eat it!"
"vomit!"
The students stayed up in a daze until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and they all ran towards the auditorium.
Near the hall, Rove and Shirley ran into Hermione. She also just finished class, but she looked very distressed, with a small hole burned in her sleeve.
"Hermione, what happened?" Shirley asked concerned.
"Oh, don't mention it." Hermione sighed, "Hagrid asked us to raise a group of blow-tailed snails in the Care of Magical Creatures class just now."
"Fried-tailed snail?" Hearing the name, Xue Li was stunned and asked, "What is that?"
She had been Rove's assistant for three years, and she knew everything about magical creatures, but she had never heard of such creatures.
"A very ugly magical creature." Hermione complained in an extremely disgusting tone: "That thing is still dangerous, it can burn people, sting people, and bite people, and I don't know where Hagrid got it from. of."
"A magical creature cultivated by Hagrid himself." Rove said, "As for what kind of magical creature was used to hybridize it, I still don't know."
Hearing that the Blast-tailed snail was a hybrid of magical creatures, Shirley was very surprised and said, "Isn't this kind of behavior prohibited by the Ministry of Magic?"
"That's right, it's forbidden." Rove nodded.
"Back in 1965, the Ministry of Magic passed the Animal Breeding Experimentation Prohibition Act."
This tiny job was still managed by Newt back then.
"If Hagrid is discovered by the Ministry of Magic, he will stay in the school again for probation at least, or he will enter Azkaban." Rove said seriously:
"So, as friends, we must stop Hagrid, and we must not let him continue to degenerate and walk on the edge of crime!"
Seeing the awe-inspiring justice on the boy's face, Hermione couldn't help but applaud and said, "Then what should we do?"
"Of course those snails are confiscated, including the magical creatures that hybridized them." Rove said as if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell:
"Just like we confiscated Noble!"
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Both Shirley and Hermione looked at Rove with small eyes. His calculation was so loud, let alone the two of them, everyone in Hogsmeade might have heard it!
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