Chapter 14

By her insinuation, Hoffa's face is not very good-looking, he picked up his wand, gently knocked in front of the small block, he thought of a wooden sword.

Magic comes out of the wand, and Hoffa uses his mind to control the magic and instill it into the wood. All of a sudden, he had a magical feeling, which was like grabbing a piece of dough out of thin air.

Under the effect of magic, the wood seems to have a strong plasticity.

So that's it, the purpose and the structure?

Hoffa knew it. He closed his eyes. Thinking about a shining blade in my mind.

The wood began to elongate, elongate, and flatten under the control of Hoffa's spirit.

In the process of change, Hoffa frowned.

No, the details are not enough, but the blade can't be called sword.

So he began to think carefully about the shape of the hilt and the shape of the armguard.

Above the table, the wooden sword became more and more decent. At first, it was just a rough embryo. Slowly, the patterns on the handle were carved out.

Miranda murmured in admiration, while agraia murmured with disdain, "there's something else..."

After finishing the carving, Hoffa opened his eyes and looked at the sword in front of him. He didn't look very happy.

Miranda exclaimed, "it's really you. You did it!"

Hoffa shook his head and closed his eyes again. He always thought something was wrong.

You know, he wants to become Animagus. It's not enough to turn wood into a wooden sword!

Think about it. What's the difference between this and making a rubber sword out of plasticine? The essence of a wooden sword is still wood. It's not magic at all. It's not magic at all.

Essence, change, goal.

Dumbledore's key words were spinning in Hoffa's head.

No, the sword should be made of iron, the goal of the sword should be killing, and the wooden sword can only be used as a toy.

So Hoffa concentrated his mind and completely immersed himself in the current wooden sword, trying to perceive more details.

But no, his spirit can feel every fiber of wood, but still can not feel the essence of wood. Let alone change.

Not enough spirit?

Hoffa frowned. Suddenly, he thought of the meditation of the mirazhba traveler. Meditation can improve the spirit.

Hoffa opened his eyes and looked around. People around him were painstakingly deforming the wood. No one cares about themselves in the corner.

He opened his mind, closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

At this moment, his spirit is magnified by meditation. If he wants to, he can feel the whole picture of the classroom without eyes.

But Hoffa didn't. his whole spirit was immersed in the wooden sword. To explore the nature of wood.

The powerful spirit is like a cobweb, which penetrates into the wooden sword. With magic, the spirit penetrates through the fiber, through the cell, through the nucleus, and all the way to the essence of organic matter.

It was as if there was a big bang in my head.

The black-and-white world suddenly became beautiful, and he seemed to come to another dimension. Countless tiny particles revolve around him, change, endless colors Remix and disperse in front of him.

Magic with Hoffa gallop in a completely unknown world, a new world belongs to metamorphosis opened in front of Hoffa, he felt joy. He felt almost in control!

Yes, that's it!

……

In the real world, the wooden sword in front of Hoffa suddenly burst into powder and completely dissipated in the air.

On one side, Miranda's face was slightly dignified.

Agraia was proud smile, she thought, this fool, directly the sword gone!

In the classroom, Dumbledore, who is correcting students' mistakes at the podium, suddenly turns his head and looks at the corner.

A strong spiritual force suddenly appeared in the classroom!

Tom Riddell on the other side of the classroom frowned. He felt something.

Dumbledore put down what he was doing and walked quickly to the corner. All eyes followed him.

Coming to the corner, Dumbledore saw Hoffa with his eyes closed.

Next second, Hoffa raises his wand.

In the air, a trace of crystal clear metal light appears.

In everyone's shocked eyes.

The metal light quickly arranged and combined to form the blade, guard and hilt.

Dumbledore's blue eyes suddenly widened.

The shining blade showed that it was a metal sword, not a wooden one.

Miranda opened her mouth in disbelief.

Agleia turned pale, pressed the table and stood up.

All the students around turned their heads and watched the magic scene happen.

They didn't know what it was like, only a metal sword appeared out of thin air.But Dumbledore knew that the boy in front of him had changed the essence of things!

When the change was completed, Hoffa opened his eyes pale and full of joy. He grasped the sharp sword in front of him.

He did it! He changed the essence of things with transfiguration. That's magic!

Dumbledore clapped his hands heartily, and soon the students around him followed him. They don't know why, but they just feel terrible.

Tom mavolo stood up, frowning at Ravenclaw's table and muttering in disbelief: "Hoffa...!"

Hoffa, still in the joy of the completion of the change, was startled by the applause. He looked up and didn't know when he was surrounded by people. They clapped one by one.

What's the matter? Isn't this the basic operation?

Dumbledore couldn't help but pull Hoffa up and look at him like a rare treasure. Then, he grabbed the sword that Hoffa had made, raised it high, and said with admiration:

"overfulfilling, overfulfilling, Hoffa! Look! I've never seen a freshman do that. It's amazing. The last person who could change like this was Nick lemme more than 500 years ago. Ravenclawa 50. "

He was so happy that he didn't even want to look at other people's works carefully.

This made aglia so angry that as soon as she finished class, she went out and threw her woodcarving tree in the dustbin.

After class, Hoffa wanted to leave the classroom, but Dumbledore stopped him.

"Wait a minute, Hoffa."

Hoffa stood still as the crowd passed him, and Ravenclaw's classmates clapped him excitedly on the shoulder. He said inspiring words to him, but Hoffa saw Tom Riddle pass by with a sullen face. As he passed by, he heard a slight whisper.

"It's really good, Hoffa."

Dumbledore pointed to the table in front of him and Hoffa sat down.

Dumbledore looked at the earrings on Hoffa's ear and said with a smile, "you seem to get on well with goblins."

Think of Endor, Hoffa can only scratch his head, "OK, just can't take it down."

"Why take it down? It's a gift from a friend."

Then Dumbledore took a stool and sat down. His fingers crossed and his expression became a little serious.

"You just acted dangerously, you know?"

Hoffa felt a little confused.

Dumbledore handed the sword back to Hoffa and said seriously, "can you change it back?"

Hoffa stares at the wooden sword and feels it for a while. He turns pale. He knows why Dumbledore left him. He understood the structure of metal atoms, but he didn't understand the structure of trees. He couldn't change at all.

Dumbledore took his arm and whispered, "caution, Hoffa, caution. I've seen too many talented shapers who are not careful enough.

You have a very strong spiritual talent, but you should remember to change the structure of things, not the essence of things. The ecstasy and impulse brought by change can easily make people lost.

In my opinion, you have just completed an irreversible change, if the object of your change is not a piece of wood, but yourself. You're completely lost. "

Hoffa looked into Dumbledore's sharp blue eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Dumbledore straightened up and struck the metal sword with his wand.

The metal sword slowly turned back into a small piece of wood.

"Remember, a true shaper should not only be able to turn stone into gold, but also be able to turn gold into stone."

Dumbledore's words scared Hoffa for a long time, so that when he walked out of the classroom, there was a cold sweat on his back.

Indeed, the moment he completed his metamorphosis, he was almost dazzled by the joy. At that moment, he even felt close to becoming Animagus.

But now it seems that he has a long way to go.

Other students did not know Dumbledore's warning to Hoffa. They were all talking about that Ravenclaw had a student who was good at metamorphosis. Ravenclaw's students regard Hoffa as a hero. Although professor goshak has deducted 70 points from them, Dumbledore has added 50 points. As soon as he comes and goes, the scores are almost offset.

However, unlike other students, aglia's attitude towards Hoffa is increasingly unfriendly.

No matter when, all she gave Hoffa was a bad face.

On Tuesday, when they were in herbal medicine class, she deliberately replaced Hoffa's fungus plant with a pot of cannibal to see him make a fool of himself. Fortunately, Herbert beerley, the dean of hechpatch, reminded him in time, otherwise his nose might be torn off by the terrible plant.

On Wednesday, in her astronomy class, she laughed at Hoffa, who confused Ganymede with Europa.

Hoffa thought that the little girl had never suffered a loss since she was a child, so she suddenly met a blow. So I hate myself, but the more she does, the more Hoffa ignores her. Just think of her as a clown.He goes to class in the morning and meditates in the breeze of the common room in the evening.

If he had some spare time, he would go to the library and look for ways to learn about the magic charm.

Unfortunately, there are only a few areas that junior students can visit in the library. There are only some basic theory books in those places. There is no specific incantation book at all.

If we can't find a way to be invisible, we can't explore Hogwarts wildly.

But Hoffa is not in a hurry. There's plenty of time anyway. If it wasn't for agleia's response, he would have thought that life at Hogwarts wouldn't be too perfect.

The calm continued until Thursday.

There is a flight lesson on Thursday.