Chapter 13

However, just two meters down, there is a staircase out of thin air, caught Miranda.

Miranda looked up to Hoffa and said, "jump!"

Hoffa scolded secretly, madman built school!

With that, he jumped off the guardrail in the cursing sound of the oil painting. After falling two meters in the air, a moving staircase suddenly turned. He caught Hoffa, as if for fear of his death.

Following Miranda, they walk through the changing stairwell in the air.

The height of the seven story building was jumped down by two people.

As soon as she stepped on the ground, Miranda slammed open a wooden door that moved the wall.

In front of him, the corridor is constantly changing its position.

Those doors are just like the turntable of the lottery.

Miranda was decisive and pushed away one by one.

At the end of the corridor, there was a black iron door. Hoffa tried to push it in, but Miranda held him.

"Wait a minute."

Hoffa stands.

Ten seconds later, a wall broke through the wall, as if to say, hey, this is my territory, man.

There is an oak door on the wall.

Miranda immediately broke in with Hoffa.

After the two disappeared inside the door, the wall was bumped open by another wall.

After entering, the door is the classroom of deformation class.

A circular classroom, a circular table. There were children all over the classroom and tall men with auburn hair leaning against the lectern.

When the children heard the sound, they turned their heads in surprise and looked at the two men at the door.

Hoffa's heart sank, or was he late?

Dumbledore looked with interest at the two men who had pushed the door in.

He glanced up at the clock and said with a smile, "three minutes late. According to the rules, I should deduct three points from you. But today is the day of stairs holiday, so I'll give you three points. Now find a seat quickly and sit down. "

Hoffa was relieved.

Stairs have holidays, stairs have holidays...

no wonder those guys are running around happily.

The four courtyards had classes together, and Dumbledore, who was very popular, had classes. All the good places near the platform in the classroom were full.

Miranda sat in the corner and waved to Hoffa to sit next to him.

Hoffa was a little reluctant because there was already a silver haired girl in the corner she chose.

But the class had already begun, and he could not choose three or four, so he had to sit down.

Agraia glanced at Hoffa and Miranda, frowned and moved a centimeter to the right, showing his disgust for them.

The two Gryffindor boys on her right side turned red and speechless with shame.

The conflicts between the kids bored Hoffa. He took out his notes and listened to the class carefully.

In Hoffa's mind, becoming Animagus is also one of the goals he must conquer.

If you can't become a favorite animal in HP's world, what's the difference between HP and salted fish. Of course, if you want to be Animagus. Dumbledore's deformation class, he can't leave behind at all.

When everyone was seated, Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction. He cleared his throat and struck the next table with his wand.

Suddenly, there was a roar from the desk.

"Roar!"

It suddenly changed from a four legged table to a four legged lion.

The students in the front row were startled and shrunk back.

Dumbledore waved his wand again, and the lion turned into a little black and white badger in the air.

He arched his nose and sniffed back and forth. Suddenly, the badger's ribs gave birth to wings. In the crowd's exclamation, he became an eagle with a very wide wingspan.

The eagle soared, circled three times in the classroom and landed slowly.

As it falls, its legs merge and lengthen. When it falls to the ground, it turns into a graceful spotted python, hissing its message.

Serpent circle lecture, Dumbledore wand a little bit, the snake back to the desk.

All the students were shocked, and Hoffa was among them. He didn't know how many movies he had seen cool magic effects in his previous life, but this kind of real and precise change was really unprecedented.

When Dumbledore became the headmaster, he seldom showed his accomplishments in transfiguration, so that no one knew that he was a real transfiguration master.

Dumbledore spoke slowly in the eyes of the students.

"Metamorphosis is the most complex and demanding of all magic. How to change the structure of things without destroying their essence is a topic of eternal debate among generations of witches. "

Look at the students listening carefully, Dumbledore waved his magic wand.

Suddenly, the curtains were drawn.

The light in the classroom darkened, and several projection screens suddenly hung around.Dumbledore: "as the first metamorphosis class, the first thing I want to teach you is not magic, but the most important quality of metamorphosis - caution."

As he spoke, black and white photos flashed across the curtain.

Hoffa's eyes widened. On the projection screen, there were monsters with terrible faces.

Dumbledore: "in transfiguration, some witches go further than ordinary people. All the great changes you can think of have been tried by all kinds of witches. However, some witches succeed, while more witches fail in their quest for knowledge.

The reasons for failure are all due to lack of prudence. "

Black and white photos stop.

Hoffa saw a hand drawn picture of a huge Sphinx.

"In 2000 BC, Sphinx, the great shaper of ancient Egypt, reached the acme of that time in his pursuit of deformation. Unfortunately, in the end, he confused the difference between structure and essence. In the process of deformation, he turned himself into a monster of half man and half lion and lost his sense. "

The screen changes again on the projection screen.

A banshee with a painful face and a bird's body appears.

Dumbledore: "1000 BC, the greatest Witch of ancient Greece, siren. In the process of pursuing flight, she sacrificed her reason and completely stripped her humanity, thus becoming a monster with human face and bird body. Up to now, her descendants are still wandering in pain on the Greek peninsula. "

The projection again becomes a half human and half cow hand drawing.

Dumbledore: "in 13 ad, the famous wizard Minotaur tried to become a bull in the process of dueling with people, but unfortunately he was dazzled by anger, so he could only be a non human and non cow creature all his life, relying on his vomit for a living..."

with the calm words of the men on the platform, people in the classroom turned pale.

Hoffa didn't expect that some of the monsters in myths and legends were real, most of them were related to metamorphosis.

In his previous life, when he read novels, he only saw the interesting stories of Animagus, but he did not expect that there were so many dangerous stories behind the scenes.

After a dozen consecutive cases of deformation failure, the classroom was silent.

All of a sudden, an arm is up.

Dumbledore nodded: "Tom, go ahead."

Tom Riddle stood up slowly and asked respectfully, "Sir, what is to change the structure without changing the essence. In my opinion, if the structure changes, the essence will inevitably change as well. "

"A very critical question, Tom." Dumbledore said lightly:

"every shapeshifter has a different point of view on this issue, but in my opinion, the essence is your purpose and heart. Take the inner goal as the lighthouse, take fraternity and tolerance as the guidance. Only in this way can we keep ourselves in the process of complex deformation. Of course, this change is limited to the biological change of Animagus

Tom said politely, "thank you, sir."

He sat down. Hoffa couldn't see his face. When he read books in his previous life, he did not know whether Voldemort was Animagus or not, but now it seems that Voldemort's greatest strength should be a piece of black magic, not metamorphosis.

After explaining Tom Riddle's problem, Dumbledore asked each student to take a small piece of wood on stage and let the students use their wands to change the wood into other shapes.

After taking off the wood, Hoffa saw the students take out their wands one after another and begin to knock on the wood.

All of a sudden, the classroom glittered with colorful light of joy, some students with magic wands chanting to the wood curse.

Some of the wood burned with a bang, some of the wood turned into a pool of mud under the light of the magic wand, and some of the wood even grew two legs and ran away.

Dumbledore loudly reminded the students: "be rational, don't be confused, keep your goals in mind!"

But it didn't work. A group of little witches were together and didn't know what to do.

The students of Ravenclaw and Slytherin are still calm, and the students of Gryffindor and hechpatch almost blow up the roof.

The same is true of the two Gryffindor boys around aglea, one stabbing the wood into a pig's head, the other exploding it, his face blackened and his hair standing up.

With a look of disgust and sarcasm, agraia shifted her position a little to the left.

Without a word, Miranda took out her wand and lit some wood. The wood floated and slowly deformed in the air.

In the end, it turns into an owl like thing. It looks ugly, but it can barely be regarded as an owl.

Miranda told Hoffa: "this Dumbledore is going to give me at least five points."

"Ridiculous." It was agraia who answered her.

She hugged her arm and sneered, "you're satisfied with that trash?"

Milan Dawen looked at aglea with a gentle but polite look, as if to say, you can do it!The silver haired woman haughtily took out a magic wand flashing silver light and pointed to the wood in front of her.

Then, in Hoffa's shocked eyes, her wood slowly began to grow and spread on the table, becoming a beautiful tree carving. The carving is vivid, even with very small leaves. The lines on the leaves can be seen.

When the change is complete, she puts away her wand and looks at Miranda with a sneer.

Miranda looked at each other's tree carvings, and then at her own owl. She shrugged, "you're good."

She didn't argue with agraia, not even angry.

Hoffa admires Miranda a little. He's not angry when he's insulted like this. If it's him, I'm afraid

"But you're pretty good. Some people don't even dare to try," aglia told Miranda

As she spoke, she held her head high, and the light from the corner of her eyes fixed on Hoffa.

She wanted to see the arrogant and indifferent boy make a fool of himself.