I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts Chapter 434

"Okay, that's the end of today's lesson - oh, it looks like you're exhausted?"

Sean leaned on the podium and smiled at the first graders in the Transfiguration classroom.

All the little wizards looked like they were about to die, and a few fat students were slumped on their seats, gasping for breath.

Campbell Axton, the young boy who was the first to be assigned to Ravenclaw Academy, was also breathing heavily, but he tried his best to sit up straight and not let himself show too much. embarrassment.

Today, Professor Wallup made everyone jump in the classroom for a long time, torturing everyone's body to a state of extreme exhaustion.

Most little wizards don't understand, they are wizards, why do physical exercise?

But Campbell Axton believes that their Professor Wallup must have a deep meaning.

Driven by these fanatics who madly worship Sean, even the weakest students persisted for a long time. Although they didn't understand, they still trusted Sean very much in essence.

Then, Sean made them feel the magic of their bodies under extreme exhaustion.

"Use the most concentrated attention to feel the magic in your body."

Although the little wizards were exhausted, Professor Wallup's words still had enough prestige. They braced their tired bodies, then closed their eyes and felt the magic as Sean said.

"Do you feel the magic power is different from usual?"

Sean is not idle, he is also doing leapfrog in the classroom - which is one of the reasons why the students are so convinced of Sean.

Some students raised their hands ignorantly: "It's not the same, although no magic spell has been cast, but the fluctuation of magic power is quite different from usual, just like a steady stream encounters a reef and splashes a lot of waves..."

Sean jumped and let the other person sit down: "Yes, feeling this unstable state is the beginning - now, everyone who feels the magic, feels different from the usual stable state, continue to exercise, and try to exercise at the same time. Concentrate on feeling the magic in one area of ​​the body, like our brain."

There were a few wailing in the classroom, but immediately some students, such as Campbell Axton, continued to jump.

"Pay attention to your physical condition, don't hold on hard, when you already feel dizzy, stop immediately and repeat the previous actions."

In this way, the little wizard in the first grade was exercising in the classroom with his teaching assistant in the Transfiguration class for a whole class. Of course, continuous exercise will damage the body. Sean has been paying attention to everyone's state. If any student appears, he will immediately stop it.

At the same time, he gave everyone a glass of water with diluted tonics before the class started.

Although there are many students, Sean is not a master who lacks money. If you need it, you can write to Lily and ask her to help make potions, or you can ask Lupin to go to the black market to buy it for him, or even…

Sean also got the best quality tonic from Snape from time to time.

Daisy stopped drinking the potion to prevent the blood curse from recurring now, but Snape still stubbornly sent a large and a small bottle of potion every once in a while.

The big one is for Daisy, the small one is for Sean's errands.

Of course, Sean readily accepted this, although Snape would always find various reasons and excuses to cover up his behavior, and he would mock Sean from time to time.

But considering that Xiaobaihua often donates potions to Sean, he thinks it is not unacceptable.

Today's diluted tonic is enough for the little wizards to replenish their stamina and abilities, as well as make the magic in their bodies more active.

It's just that Sean didn't tell them his intentions until after the get out of class.

He always habitually guides beginners to think by themselves. Of course he can throw questions and then throw answers, but if the little wizards can think about the questions and then think of the answers, this is a more effective teaching. .

The students in the classroom were all exhausted at the moment. They looked at Professor Wallup, who was also exercising for a class by the podium, but only slightly blushed, with envy and admiration in their hearts. Of course, more of them were doubts.

Professor Wallup just made everyone drink a bottle of potion that tasted like buffalo milk before class, and then let them exercise and feel the magic of the whole class.

It's about to end get out of class, why hasn't he said something?

Sean looked around at everyone in the classroom, expecting someone to stand up.

Some people couldn't help it, stood up and raised their hands and asked, "Professor, you haven't told us what the point of doing this is?"

Hearing the classmate's question, several academic bullies in the class such as Fiora, Campbell Axton and others all sighed inwardly.

Professor Wallup said that the get out of class was dismissed but no one left. Isn't that just hoping that we can see his intentions for ourselves?

The arrogant little girl Fiora even complained in her heart for the classmate who just got up to ask questions. She didn't have too many ideas, but Professor Wallup never left. Isn't this giving herself enough time?

Your question, the professor has to answer it?

"Ah-ah-ah-, to have such trouble in class with an idiot, will this lower my evaluation in Professor Wallup's mind?" Fiora thought angrily and angrily.

Sean didn't answer immediately, he glanced at everyone, and the expectation in his eyes was obvious.

Finally, a student raised his hand and stood up.

The other party was also a student who performed well in the Transfiguration class in the past. The boy replied hesitantly: "Professor, are you exercising our body so that we can go deeper when we release the spell? The one we drank before class. There seems to be a tonic in the bottle of water - I have a potions workshop at home and I have smelled tonic many times."

Sean smiled and motioned for the other party to sit down: "It is indeed a tonic, after all, you can't let you exercise to damage your body, right? However, your guess is not completely accurate, exercise can indeed enhance the quality of wizards in all aspects, but that should It's you who take the initiative to continue exercising instead of wasting a transformation class."

He glanced at everyone again: "Is there any other answer?"

"Professor..." A hand was raised.

Campbell Axton, the consistently outstanding boy raised his hand, he and Fiora have always been two of Sean's favorite students, sharp-minded and gifted.

"Speak, Mr. Campbell."

Axton thought for a moment, then said somewhat uncertainly: "Professor, you've been making us feel the magic, feel the changes in the magic, and you also mentioned concentration, which is the point of Transfiguration - is this a A way to practice Transfiguration?"

As he said, he seemed to want to explain in more detail, and seemed a little flustered: "I mean, it's not a general statement like exercising Transfiguration, but a specific method of exercising how to concentrate magic power and feel magic power?"

Sean clapped and laughed: "It's a good feeling, five points for Ravenclaw."

Axton showed a look of surprise, whether it was the flushing after the exercise or the excitement, his face was as red as a fried tail snail and he sat down.

Fiora on the side looked at Axton enviously, and after complaining about the classmate who asked the first question in her mind, she pricked up her ears and listened to Sean's explanation.

"As we all know, Transfiguration requires us to concentrate on sketching the deformed object in our minds, and to output magic power smoothly during the process, which is the basis of a successful Transfiguration."

"But after studying for so long, you also know that it is not easy to clearly feel the magic in your own body - to use an inappropriate analogy, the magic flows in your body like cream, but you taste it. Without the sweetness, you can only feel a stickiness and fluidity."

After hearing the words, the students recalled that, as Professor Wallop said, it is not easy to feel the magic.

And some keen students have found their difference, and they feel the magic more clearly.

Sean noticed those people, and he smiled slightly: "Because of the existence of magic power, the physique of wizards is much stronger than that of Muggles, and in turn, the physical condition of wizards will also affect magic power - when you are in the situation of strenuous exercise , the magic power will become more active as the body consumes more, I believe that you close your eyes at this time, feel it, and then recall it, you will definitely find the difference from the past."

The students closed their eyes obediently, and then all showed expressions of surprise.

Sean continued: "That's why I let you focus on feeling the magic of a specific part, and the effect..."

"Hah, it's better to hear me than to test it yourself—Miss Fiora, I think you're almost on the mend?"

The little girl hurriedly stood up, and then kept her still slightly panting voice as calm as possible: "Yes, professor."

Sean took out a guinea pig: "Oh - I remember you were a little afraid of mice?"

Fiora took a step back subconsciously, and then looked at Sean hard: "Fortunately, Professor, I can already accept it."

"Don't panic - fear isn't a big deal." Sean smiled softly. "I remember you always had problems with mouse transformation, because the focus was always distracted by fear."

Fiora pursed her lips, and finally nodded in grievance.

Her transfiguration is not weaker than Axton's at all, but this mouse... Many people have been able to completely turn a mouse into a snuff box, and a scholar like Axton can also become a variety of beautiful patterns .

She was the only one who had a mouse tail on the snuff box she turned out.

However, this **** little animal has taken too much of his attention!

Sean put the mouse in the past: "Use your most concentrated state to demonstrate Transfiguration."

Fiora didn't hesitate, she took a deep breath, took out her wand and pointed it at the mouse.

The fear didn't dissipate, it was still distracting her.

But Fiora was surprised to find that although he couldn't concentrate when he was sketching the image, the magic response was faster, and because he could feel the magic more clearly, he even felt like an arm.

She quickly calmed herself from her amazed and excited state, and then unleashed her Transfiguration.

An exquisite snuff box appeared, with intricate patterns and no rat tail.

Fiora looked at Sean excitedly: "Professor! I succeeded!"

"Beautiful transformation, two points for Gryffindor." Sean praised.

Everyone knows Fiora is afraid of rats, and this time the girl's success has everyone chatting

"Yeah, as you've seen—and frankly, I'm confused, this is a Transfiguration classroom, how come none of you are thinking about trying Transfiguration?"

Hearing this, everyone took action. They took out matches, silver needles, etc., and experimented with Transfiguration.

"Eh, easier?"

"More than that, it's a lot easier. I used to concentrate all the time when I sketched the deformed object, which caused the magic output to be a little bit behind, but this time I've kept up!"

"Look, the pattern! I've never changed it before!"

The students were excited to find that their mastery of Transfiguration had improved significantly.

Only then did they really understand Sean's intentions.

Sean watched this scene. This was an experience he had summed up. The clearer the feeling of magic power, the higher the grasp of the magic spell.

Moreover, the weaker the training magic source, the better the training effect.

He let the excited students make noise for a while, and then motioned them to be quiet: "Do you feel it?"

"Yes, Professor!" the students shouted in unison.

"That's good, at least my class is not in vain. This is the penultimate class of the semester, and the last class will be taught by Professor McGonagall, study hard, she is a real master of transfiguration - also, promise Me, don't embarrass me in front of the professor, okay?"

"Oh, yes—I said that in my class, the person who did the best would be rewarded, Mr. Campbell."

Campbell Axton, who was named, stood up in the envious eyes of the others.

"Transformation curing potion." Sean took out a box containing ten bottles of transparent liquid.

This is a product of Dumbledore's fake Sorcerer's Stone, and it's better to practice Transfiguration in the early stages.

Axton took it excitedly, the first prize was this, but it was won by Fiora, and he envied it for a long time.

"Each bottle can be taken ten times. It is up to you. In addition, I will give you a magic spell of my own creation."

Create your own spell... Campbell took the parchment in a daze, feeling like he'd been hit by a pie.

"Practice well." Sean patted the other person's shoulder with a smile, and then walked out of the classroom.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the classroom.

"Axton, potion, can you give me a bottle?! I'll exchange the potion for you!"

"I will produce a limited edition wizard chess set!"

"I have the Quidditch commemorative signed jersey!"

Fiora didn't find Axton until everyone had died down.

"I got that," said the proud little girl.

The boy nodded: "Well, the professor praised you for being amazing."

Fiora gritted her teeth, UU reading www.uukanshu. com This guy was so smart in class, how can he be stupid now?

"I mean, I have a feeling of using it, and the professor also said, take it according to your own needs, and I can tell you my experience."

"Can you?" Axton was flattered.

Fiora folded her arms: "Of course."

"Then—give you a bottle?"

The little girl immediately became angry: "Am I for this?! And I drank it!"

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry..." Axton quickly apologized.

"Humph!" Fiora glared at him. "I mean, it's going to be a holiday soon. You come from a Muggle family, right? Do you have something called a telephone?"

"Yes, it is."

"Your phone number." Fiora spread her hands.

Chapter end