Chapter 1008: Owl in Transfiguration Class

It was another morning, and the smell of breakfast was permeating in the auditorium of Hogwarts.
Speaking of which, since the beginning of this semester, everyone has lived in a down-to-earth daily life. From waking up to a delicious breakfast to finishing the homework and going back to bed, everything seems bland but extraordinarily full.
As for the past few years, the day when something strange happened almost every year seems to suddenly become the memory of everyone.
Is it because of Maca's temporary departure?
Alas, don't think of others as if they were born to attract trouble. After all, from the moment he picked up the "Scroll of Truth" from Royna's chamber, he was doomed to run into trouble himself.
However, as a school that has already been branded with too many marks by "Maca McLean", troubles will come to you after all ... even if he is no longer there.
With the flapping of flapping wings, the owls flew in with all kinds of parcels and letters from outside like usual, throwing each thing towards the recipient's position.
One of those owls who came in one after another, but separated from most of the companions who had fallen to the four colleges' long tables, flew over to the teaching staff.
"Oh! Lia, it's you!"
When he saw the gray owl flying, Sinista, an astronomy professor sitting on the right side of the teaching staff, waved his hands happily.
Slughorn, who was sitting in a seat beside her, seemed to be curious and said:
"Aurora, did you also buy an owl as a pet? I remember that you always used the school's barn owl?"
"Ah, yes." Sinista smiled as he took the envelope from under the owl's beak, "but not for myself, but for my home ..."
"Oh, that's it!"
The enthusiastic old bald of Slughorn suddenly felt like something, and nodded again and again.
"Not long ago you found your own family, did you? I actually heard about it-I really congratulate you! Honestly, you have been alone all these years. As a teacher you used to be, I couldn't bear it I feel so distressed ... Is your father sending you a letter? Or is your brother Muggle who just woke up recently? "
老 The old man has always been very thick-skinned, and he chatted beside Sinis Tower. But Sinista had already pulled out the stationery and looked at it intently. He hadn't heard almost any of the nonsense he said.
A few moments later, Sinista, who had read the letter, turned her head slightly. Slughorn thought she was about to talk to herself, but what he didn't expect was that Sinista leaned over and looked at the seat in the middle of the teaching staff.
"Professor McGonagall, please read this letter too. My father has a trip to Maca if he has something to do."
Alas, she took out her wand and let the refolded stationery lightly over Slughorn's head, and floated over to Meg.
"Oh?"
Meg reached out to catch the stationery, unfolded it, and read it a little silently.
"Okay, I know-I'll send a letter there after breakfast."
Looking at the stationery again in front of him, Slughorn was a little bit itchy and couldn't help but crooked his neck and whispered:
"Aurora, what's the matter?"
For the bald and fat old man Slughorn, the more honest sinister is still very respectful. After all, this old professor who is about the same age as Dumbledore is always kind to the students ... even if she My potion class has never been better.
Unfortunately……
"Sorry, Professor Slughorn," Sinista smiled, and whispered back, "This matter is confidential. Actually, I don't know much about it ... and Maca and the principal have both ordered the need Confidential. "
哦 "Oh! What the is it? I hear you say more and more, I want to know!"
However, though until the end, the fat old man couldn't get any useful words from the sinister tower.
He had entrusted the blessing he had just turned back and forth between McGonagall and Sinista, but Hermione sat underneath, noticing the thin letter paper floating over and back.
"Letter from Mr. Victor to Professor Sinista?"
When Gryffindor was on the long table, Hermione looked at the teacher's side and was smiling and rereading the letter of the family letter, and she was secretly happy for the other side.
When she was in St. Mungo, she first learned about Sinista's sad family past from Sirius, and then witnessed the reconstruction of a broken family.
For those children who have lived in a happy family like Hermione since she was a child, she is undoubtedly deeply moved.
She was accustomed to thinking while blessing Professor Xinista sincerely, but she was subconsciously confused about the scene she had just seen.
那么 "Why ... why pass the letter to Professor McGonagall? Do you want to share your happiness with hard work?"
If that's the case, then it would be a little deliberate to send the floating spell to Professor McGonagall in the middle of the teaching staff.
Compared to Professor McGonagall, it seems more normal to share his joy with Slughorn, who is nearby, or Sprout, who usually has a good relationship.
Of course, in the final analysis, this is just Hermione's speculation. Maybe from the beginning, wasn't it a letter sent by Professor Sinista's house?
He didn't think of Hermione all the way to Maca, and soon left behind his wild conjecture, and continued to look down at the Daily Prophet.
After a short while, she folded the papers aside and sipped the juice before muttering:
"Another empty news ... Is there no more specific information on the situation in the African magic world? This is not as good as reading Rita Skeeter's manuscript, at least she can only rely on editors. Write something out ... "
Ron, who was sitting opposite him, heard her say that, and looked a little at this side in surprise-Hermione, who had been extremely serious in everything before, would not say such a thing.
"... It turns out, everyone is changing a little bit!"
Neither did Ronnie discover that, in terms of personality, he was the one with the most change among all the people present.
Uh ...
This morning, Hermione's one or two lessons are potions class.
Bislaghorn's class is still very interesting. Even the difficult N.E.W.Ts courses will be relatively easy under his teaching.
Two consecutive lessons ended, and everyone didn't feel as tired as taking Snape's Black Magic Defense class. They lifted their bags and went to their next classroom.
"Is the learning variable deformed today? I don't have to reduce it, but what can I do to increase it ..."
Listening to Ron muttering beside her, Hermione could actually understand his headaches. Because of the maca data, the members of RA had good grades, but only a small part The content of metamorphosis.
As a highly difficult subject that partially overlaps with the study of magic curse, everyone has already tasted the sweetness of having Maca's written guidance with the help of those materials.
Wu Ke is now in the sixth grade, but the overlap is less and less.
Hermione herself was okay. With her understanding, with the help of Professor McGonagall's lectures and books, she could soon find a theoretical direction for learning.
But for a student like Ron who was barely able to keep up, it was quite difficult to learn.
What's more unfortunate is that to this day, the theoretical content of N.E.W.Ts level is no longer learned by the help of others alone. Even if Hermione was willing to lend a hand, those complex theories and diagrams were not so easy to interpret in a simpler way.
Glancing at Ron with a helpless look, Hermione first stepped into the deformation class classroom on the first floor.
A few minutes later, Professor McGonagall also came to the classroom and announced the beginning of the class with the bell of the class.
"You have finished the human body deformation yesterday, so today we will talk about the variable deformation."
"Variable deformation, also known as 'large variable deformation', refers to advanced deformation that allows smaller living or non-living bodies to greatly increase or decrease the total amount of material to achieve an overall increase or decrease. Application ... "
Professor Meg's class, like her character, always looks serious. The high theoretical literacy and meticulous academic attitude also make this highly difficult course more difficult to understand.
However, she has taught students for so many years, and it is naturally clear that the later theory was quite boring.
Therefore, she often uses a variety of practical means to allow little wizards to experience the fun and changes in it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The same is true today. After telling the basic written theory, she intends to first Cast a reduction and deformation technique on a few students who usually have poor grades to let them feel the mystery.
But at this moment, an owl suddenly flew out of the window and landed on the window sill outside, pecking the window glass twice.
"Ok?"
Turned his head to look, McGonagall immediately said:
"Dear students, please recall the vanishing spell theory we have learned last semester, and read the analytic passages in the textbook several times."
Alas, she quickly walked over to open the window, and took out the note in the letterbox on the owl's feet.
Suddenly, just a little expansion, her expression changed.
"What's going on? Is it a note from the Order of the Phoenix ... What's written on it?"
Even a small change in expression did not escape Hermione's nuanced observation.
Because she knows, Professor McGonagall rarely receives owls in class, and usually they are sent directly to the principal's office and collected by Charlotte as an assistant.
Somehow, she suddenly remembered the thoughts of herself in the auditorium in the morning.
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