Chapter 1028

In fact, Hermione found each other in the corridor when she came to the classroom.

Not only that, at the moment when she turned back to scold Ron, she inadvertently noticed the envy from the windbreaker wizard's private observation.

It's probably for this reason that Professor McGonagall took the initiative to invite the windbreaker wizard into the classroom to have class with you!

"Excuse me, do you... Like classes very much?"

At the moment Hermione asked this sentence, she saw the other party's face, which had always been slightly depressed, suddenly raised a little. Although it was impossible to see the whole face because the collar was still standing high, the eyes that had been hidden under the shadow of the brim suddenly remained in Hermione's mind.

There is no doubt that it is a pair of impressive eyes, deep and charming, but at that moment it vaguely contains some complex depression.

"I don't know whether I like it or not," whispered the windbreaker. "I... cough, I just know that I miss having class with my classmates."

"So... Were you a student at Hogwarts, too?" Hermione asked naturally.

Most of the witches met in the British magic world were born in Hogwarts, not to mention that in 89 or 70% of them should be. So there's nothing strange about her asking.

But after hearing this, the other party seemed to feel a little hesitant. After a moment, he nodded his head slightly.

"Yes!"

"Yes" or "no", generally speaking, there are only these two answers? What exactly does "be" mean?

When Hermione was confused, she could not help feeling that the other party might not want to answer the question with the truth, so she would muddle through with this ambiguous word.

But since the other party didn't want to say it, there must be a reason for embarrassment - she didn't entangle more on this seemingly insignificant topic.

"Really?" Hermione nodded. "Well, then enjoy the classroom -"

Therefore, the conversation between the two came to an end for the time being.

Hermione turned over her textbook again, and then finally pulled out her wand. After she waved her wand quickly and accurately, the tip of the wand in her hand came to the top of the high composite material on the table.

"The first is analysis, then the formula required for classification and confirmation, and then the formula with the highest efficiency is selected to reconcile the quality deformation such as transformation and Implementation..."

For this class exercise, Hermione's action was very fast. Soon, she successfully transformed the wonderful composite material into a purple crystal with a little transparency.

Probably due to the requirement of equal quality, the volume of this crystal is much larger than that of the material just now. Under the sunshine outside the window, it suddenly reflected a brilliant Lavender brilliance.

"Do you want to try?"

Without paying attention to the eyes cast by other groups, Hermione tapped the tip of the staff again to remove the deformation imposed on it.

Seeing this, the windbreaker wizard on one side couldn't help but take out his wand with great interest and put a little light on the material that had changed back to the original.

Suddenly, looking at the strange materials, they began to deform and change color again, and turned into a delicate blue bird shaped ice sculpture in a twinkling of an eye.

Under the slight cold, the little ice bird seemed to be in the sea of clouds and soaring in the sky. Even static ornaments can give people the illusion that they will fly away at any time.

"Oh, it's so beautiful!"

Hermione immediately bent over and looked at it in surprise. She seemed to like it very much.

At the same time, other little wizards around couldn't help but come together and show surprise or surprise around the table.

No way, the students of n.e.w.ts class also know a lot about metamorphosis, but it's the first time they feel such vivid vitality on a dead object transformed by metamorphosis.

It can even be said that this unknown variety of ice crystal bird seems to give people a feeling of "living" more than a real bird.

But after enjoying it for a while, Hermione seemed to say something strange:

"Why not make it bigger? Professor McGonagall just asked to wait for the mass to deform, and the mass it contains... Seems to be much less?"

"Cough, cough..." the windbreaker shook his head and coughed gently. "You'll know if you try to pick it up."

"Pick it up?"

Hermione felt a little puzzled and put her hand to the little ice bird on the table. She was trying to put it in her hand carefully.

Just as soon as she touched her, she felt an extraordinary heaviness, which made her unable to pick it up directly at once. But to her surprise, the ice bird was not very cold.

Just then, she suddenly heard the other party in a hoarse voice and a faint tunnel:

"This ice bird is a work used by the person who taught me deformation to let me practice according to it. Its quality can change, but its size can't change. But every time, he will give me a piece of practice material with higher quality..."

Hermione frowned, thought for a moment, and soon asked:

"Is it compression?"

But the other party shook his head again.

"Not only compression, but also temperature control."

"Temperature..." Hermione nodded thoughtfully, and then couldn't help grabbing the sleeve of each other's windbreaker. "Then, how did it become so... So alive?"

The desire for knowledge is one of Hermione's characteristics. When the windbreaker wizard's deformation technique attracted her attention, she wanted to test her mind again, but she immediately left it behind.

But this time, the other party did not explain for her, but directly refused.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't tell you about this."

"Ah!"

Hermione regained consciousness from her eager thirst for knowledge. After realizing that she had lost her manners, she quickly released her left hand holding each other's sleeve.

"Sorry, I was rude."

Until now, everyone around here suddenly heard Professor McGonagall's words on the podium.

"Go back to your own practice materials. If the deformation is successful, please raise your hands and I will come and check for you."

As the students hurried away, the windbreaker couldn't help leaning towards Professor McGonagall in front to convey his apology for affecting other students.

Since then, the deformation class has continued again.

After evaluating the exercises one by one, Professor McGonagall began to explain some details and the mistakes made in the exercises.

On the premise of paying attention to class and study, the time of a class actually passes quickly. Before long, the deformation class of two consecutive classes ended.

In the second half of this deformation class, Hermione simply sat next to the windbreaker wizard and said a word or two to each other from time to time.

Although the communication was obviously not much, after a short period of time, Hermione finally had a hunch that she could become more familiar with each other.

After class, the windbreaker also said goodbye to Professor McGonagall and walked out of the classroom with the bell. But before waiting for him to take a few more steps, a burst of fast approaching footsteps made him go back again.

"Miss Granger?"

"Hoo... Luckily you didn't go far," Hermione shook the ice bird in Todd's hand between the two. "Can you give this to me? Professor McGonagall said it's no problem, but the key is that you did it."

"Well," the windbreaker nodded softly, "of course."

"That's great!" Hermione said happily. "I'll study it well. I believe I can make such a lifelike ice bird one day."

Speaking of this, she suddenly turned and said:

"By the way! You said that Maka went to work, didn't you... Where are you going next?"

To be honest, the windbreaker wizard hasn't thought about it yet, because for him, he can go anywhere. So after Hermione asked, she thought about it casually.

"Mr. McLean said he could go to the bar in Hogsmeade village - he said it was a good idea to go there for a butter beer."

"Oh! There are two bars in Hogsmeade!" Hermione said. "But if Marca mentioned butter beer, I think he must be talking about the pig's head bar - his favorite drink is the butter beer there."

As soon as Hermione said it was "Marca's favorite", the windbreaker wizard seemed to show some interest.

"How's it going?" Hermione continued. "The pig head bar is not on the main road. It's a little off the side - let me take you there?"

"But you... Class?"

"It's all right," Hermione waved. "I didn't have classes next. I wanted to study in the library. But now, I'd like you to tell me more about transfiguration - you seem to be good at it?"

Smelling the speech, the windbreaker wizard hesitated a little. After all, who knows if he would slip his tongue and mention something he shouldn't say?

Maka is right. Not everyone can understand his situation like him.

However, there was a certain emotion stirred up in the class just now, which drove the windbreaker to agree to the invitation.

"If... If it's just about magic knowledge."

"Did you promise?" Hermione said immediately. "Then wait for me in the lobby. I'll put my schoolbag and come over!"

Looking at Hermione's back, the mood became stronger and stronger. The windbreaker wizard pursed his mouth, and a trace of expectation appeared on his face hidden under the brim of his hat.