Chapter 65： When did mother lie to you

"Minerva~"?●ω●?

Early the next morning, Feishe rarely appeared in the auditorium, but slipped into Professor McGonagall's office, and then pounced on her and started acting like a baby.

"no."

Professor McGonagall touched Feish's head and refused before he could speak.

"Meow! I haven't said anything yet!" ∑(●ΦДΦ●)

Feixu raised his head and protested unconvincingly.

reached out and squeezed Feish’s little face, Professor McGonagall happily explained: “Ms. Hooch has already told me that you stole the golden snitch from Wood and the others, right?”

"Only, there is no meow......" (●?ω?●)

Feixu looked away with a guilty conscience, and then in the next second, he became confident again.

"I found it! And I went back!"? (●ΦДΦ●)?

"Really? Na Fei Xu is really a good boy."

Professor McGonagall didn't pierce Fisch's lie, but followed his words with a compliment and scratched his chin.

"Hey hey..."

Feixu squinted happily and rubbed his head against Professor McGonagall's hand.

"Wait! I'm here to ask Minerva to buy me a new Golden Snitch!"

After enjoying it for a while, Fei Xu reacted.

"This can't work," Professor McGonagall continued to refuse: "That gadget is more expensive than a flying broomstick."

"Meow?"

Feixu tilted his head. Obviously, he has no exact concept of this price.

Professor McGonagall also noticed this, she thought about it, and made another analogy—

"If you switch to snacks, it will probably last you three years."

"Meow!" (⊙△⊙)

"But..." Professor McGonagall said, "You should just want a toy that can fly around, right? It doesn't have to be a golden snitch."

"Hmm!"

Feixu nodded his little head vigorously.

"That's easy," Professor McGonagall smiled and touched Feishe's head, and asked, "Has Feishe forgot what course I was teaching?"

"Meow?"???

Feixu stared at the ceiling for a while, then he nodded his head heavily, "Yeah! Forgot Meow!"

Professor McGonagall: "..."

"It's a metamorphosis class, you little bastard!" Professor McGonagall pressed Fisch's head madly, "Think about how I caught you when I was naughty before. of!"

"Meow woo woo woo woo!"? (●>ω

Struggling to escape from Professor McGonagall's "devil's claws", Fisch clutched his head and puffed up his cheeks and replied angrily: "Of course I remember Meow! Every time Minerva couldn't beat her, she looked for a helper, the worst! "

"Those are all made by me using Transfiguration!" Professor McGonagall drew out his wand, laughing and crying, and asked while turning a Quidditch-themed little ornament on his desk into a little tabby cat like Fisch. : "Didn't you learn it? And it's pretty good."

"Meow!"?ω?

Fisch leaned his head and carefully observed the tabby cat that looked like him on the table. Then he twitched his nose and sniffed. After thinking about it for a while, he frowned and said, "No wonder you, Minerva. The helpers I looked for before didn't have any smell on their bodies, and they didn't smell like normal animals at all."

"Because they are not real animals in the first place, even if the transformed animal form is permanently fixed by some means, they will not have various physiological needs like real animals..."

Professor McGonagall waved his magic wand again, and the little tabby cat on the table turned into a slap-sized cake, with a lovely cream decorating pattern on it-a cartoon-shaped little tabby cat.

"Similarly, the food transformed by Transfiguration cannot fill your stomach."

Fisch, who was sticking out his tongue to lick the cake, paused, and licked a layer of cream unbelief.

"Bah, baah! No taste at all!"

"Didn't I say everything," Professor McGonagall rubbed Feish's head with a smile, "The knowledge of transfiguration is great."

"Meow?" Fisch, who had grabbed the cake on the table into a mosaic, raised his confused little face, "Minerva, what are you talking about?"

Professor McGonagall: "..."

can't be angry, can't be angry.

Suppressing the sudden rise in my heart to beat the little cat, Professor McGonagall waved the magic wand in his hand again, and the horrible cake on the table changed back to the previous decoration... In the form of fragments.

Then she used another one to restore the ornaments as before. This ornament villain was doing a few cycles of flying movements there as before, riding a flying broomstick.

slapped Fisch's attention away from the ornament, Professor McGonagall helped the square glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Return to the previous topic..."

"What's the topic?"

"...the topic of transfiguration! Shut up and listen to me!"

"Good meow." (●Φ艸Φ●)

"Hmm... I just said that? Oh, yes, Transfiguration..." Professor McGonagall, who was a little confused by Fei Xu, rubbed his forehead, sorted out his thoughts, and said again: "If you are yourself If you have mastered the Transfiguration Art, then whether it's the Golden Snitch or anything else, you can transform it yourself."

Professor McGonagall kept waving his magic wand to demonstrate to Fisch.

Under her control, the poor ornament turned into a golden snitch for a while, a mouse for a while, and a broomstick for a while, and finally it changed back to an ornament and fell back to the table.

"Oh oh oh!" (●?△?●)

Feixu stared at the changing ornaments with bright eyes, and excitedly grabbed Professor McGonagall's sleeve.

"I want to learn meow! Minerva! I want to learn this!"

Transfiguration of course cannot be transformed into a golden thief or flying broomstick. If this were the case, the manufacturer that produced these things would have gone bankrupt.

Ordinary polymorphs can’t produce magical creatures and magical items, but it’s okay for a master of polymorphs like Professor McGonagall to behave like a thing, plus the help of magic spells such as Levitating Curse, flickering. It's easy to get to Fisch.

The most important thing now is to use this opportunity to guide Fisch to learn actively.

"Then you have to listen to the class well when you are in class, and you should also be able to do your homework," Professor McGonagall patted Feishu's head. "

"Meow..."?ω?

Feishu immediately showed a dilemma, but thinking that he could make interesting toys at will in the future, and summon a bunch of fake animals like Minerva to help fight, he still nodded firmly.

"I will cheer meow!"

Professor McGonagall also guessed the patience of Ephesus, probably not for a few days And after trying for a period of time, this little clever ghost might find that she was fooled, but now she Is it possible to cheat for a few days or a few days, and then think about other ways.

As for waiting for Feishu's reaction in the future...It's a big deal that he will use Transfiguration to turn into a bird or a mouse or something for him to play, or let Feishu play with flying broomsticks to a limited extent.

In the past, Professor McGonagall didn’t play with Feish as small animals, mainly to eliminate his hunting habit when he was a wild cat. Now Feish not only became friends with the owls, but also with Ron’s pet mouse in the dormitory, and Neville's toad pets are still alive, so Professor McGonagall doesn't worry much about this issue.

In order to maximize the benefits of Professor McGonagall, he began to make progress, "It's not just my class, you have to study other classes carefully. Advanced transfiguration also requires other magical assistance."

"You didn't lie to me meow?" (?ω?)

Fish cast a questioning look at Professor McGonagall.

"Of course, when did mom fool you?"

"When you lied to me to learn vocabulary, when I was lied to dress, when I was lied to use a fork..."

Feixu started counting with his fingers.

"Ahem! How can it be considered a lie? Did I give you rewards afterwards?"

Professor McGonagall interrupted Fisch's memory quickly.

"Is it...meow?"

Feixu hesitated, and nodded, although he always felt that something was wrong.

But at this time Professor McGonagall interrupted his thoughts again. She stroked Feixu's little head and said with a smile: "So you see, Mom never lied to Feixu~"

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