The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Chapter 25 I Changed into a Great Sword

A major feature of Hogwarts is the spiral staircase.

Its temper is just like the thoughts of some young ladies, and it always makes people wonder where the stairs will lead next time.

Xiao Er and the others who came from the dungeon originally wanted to go to the third floor, but now they reached the fifth floor for some reason.

Draco and the others were dumbfounded, and Shaw scratched his head a little. It really is a big taboo for military strategists not to know the information in advance.

"Shore, shall we continue to go up the stairs and let it happen? It's almost time for class, and I heard that Professor McGonagall has a bad temper."

Shaw glanced at the entrance on the third floor below, which was only a dozen meters away from them. He gritted his teeth and stepped back behind the three of them, took out his wand, and shouted.

"You jump!"

The three of Draco were bewildered, and a force pushed them out of the platform from their backs, scaring them and screaming for their mother.

Xiao Er followed suit and swung his wand while falling rapidly. When the four of them approached the third floor, they fell slowly like catkins under the effect of the level 3 floating spell.

The three of Draco's faces were pale, and their eyes were dizzy with tears, but when they landed safely, they hugged each other and yelled loudly.

"Draco, go back and ask the senior students to record the rules of the spiral staircase."

Shaw avoided Draco's hug in disgust, and walked quickly to the Transfiguration classroom.

The Transfiguration class classroom is a circular amphitheater, with rows of desks arranged in a fan shape, surrounded by many pointed windowsills, making the place look bright and clean.

When Xiaoer came in, he saw a tabby cat squatting on the podium in front of him. His mind changed, and he thought it would be better not to provoke the older cat lady.

Stepping up to the desk area, the students of the Snake Academy are basically all here, and there are still quite a few students in the Lion Academy.

Harry, who was sitting in the first row, quickly got up and greeted Xiao Er when he saw him.

"Shore, here."

Xiao Er was stunned for a while, a little surprised. He didn't expect that Harry came quite early, and he seemed to be reading seriously just now, but his buddy Ron was not around.

He had thought that after fooling Hermione into Ravenclaw, Harry and Ron should be even more discouraged and let themselves down.

But now this situation is a bit wrong.

Don't get rid of the main storyline, he's still planning to cut off at the end of the term.

Shaw came to Harry and sat down next to him, tentatively.

"Harry, are you alone?"

The kid Harry was quite honest, he couldn't hide his expression and said.

"Huh? That's right, Ron and Seamus got up late."

Shaw saw a little disgust flashing in Harry's eyes, and couldn't help but wonder, the kind savior won't be led astray.

At this time Draco also came over and put his arms around Harry's shoulders warmly.

"Hey, good morning, Harry."

Harry turned his head to see Draco, and greeted shyly,

"Well, good morning, Draco, oh, and these two, why are your eyes so red?"

Draco sat down beside Harry, tilted his head, and began to brag in his usual tone.

"Harry, it's because Xiaoer took us flying around just now, it's really cool, and also, you don't know what I've been through from yesterday to now, the time I spent with Xiaoer was so exciting It's..."

Harry looked curious, waiting to hear what happened next.

Shaw didn't care about Draco's bragging at first, but after listening to it, there was something wrong.

In order to avoid the attack of the necromancers, he hurriedly interrupted.

"Draco, shut up quickly, talking with your head up doesn't show your nobility, it will only let others see your disgusting nose hair."

Draco's expression froze immediately, he almost fell down, and quickly lowered his head and coughed.

Harry looked left and right, the more he looked, the more tricky he was, didn't he?

Sure enough, the brains of children born in a corrupt country are a little crooked.

Just in time, the class bell rang.

Professor McGonagall on the podium also jumped down and completed the transformation under the shocked eyes of the little wizards.

Professor McGonagall, who was full of aura, glanced at the audience and found that some students dared to be late.

At this moment, two students hurried in from the door, they were Harry's roommates Ron and Seamus.

"Sorry, Professor, we got lost and got stuck on the spiral staircase, so...."

Professor McGonagall pursed his lips and was very dissatisfied that some students dared to be late for his class, and it was still from his own college.

"I think I should turn each of you into a map and a pocket watch, so you won't get lost, Gryffindor, 5 points deducted, everyone, go back to your seats, don't make an exception."

Ron and Seamus lowered their heads and hurried towards the desk area. Seeing that the back row was completely occupied, they had to sit in the second row.

They wanted to say hello to Harry, but they shrank their heads from Professor McGonagall's death stare.

Xiao Er felt that he was right not to go to RUA's older cat girl before, and Professor McGonagall became so ruthless that he even deducted points from his own college students.

McGonagall felt that it was necessary to give the freshman a warning.

"Anyone who misbehaves in my class, ask him out and never come in again."

With a wave of the magic wand in Mag's hand, the podium immediately turned into a vivid pig, running nimbly along the aisle between the desks, and the students watching were elated and eager to learn immediately.

"Transfiguration is the most complicated, dangerous, and interesting magic you have studied at Hogwarts, and as a professor, what I want to warn you is to be cautious."

After McGonagall turned the piggy back into the lectern, he used his magic wand to start drawing rows of words on the blackboard, all of which were iron laws and laws of deformation.

"But if you want to learn Transfiguration well, you can't do without solid theoretical knowledge. I'm just stupidly looking at what I'm doing, so hurry up and take notes."

Disappointed, the students began to take notes while listening to Professor McGonagall explain the boring theory point by point.

How about the others, Shaw doesn't know, but he really studied very seriously, which is different from reading textbooks. Professor McGonagall is worthy of being a master of transformation.

Those basic theories are all explained in a simple way, which is exactly the magic theory that Xiaoer lacks the most.

Don't look at the fact that he looks like he is using a spell with a transformation attribute, but it all depends on the assistance of the system.

The theory class lasted for about an hour. After Professor McGonagall stopped, he gave everyone a match and asked the students to turn it into a silver needle.

Xiao Er didn't practice it. After he increased his transfiguration talent to 5 points, the little trick of changing silver needles was no longer difficult, so he kept thinking about the notes he had just recorded.

Harry and Draco next to them kept gesturing at the match with their wands, but the match didn't change at all.

They couldn't help but look at Shaw who was reading seriously, Harry asked doubtfully.

"Shor, why don't you practice?"

Before Xiao Er could answer, Ron in the row of seats behind him sarcastically said.

"Tch, I thought the great genius Xiao Er was omnipotent, but I didn't expect to have the same dishes as us."

Harry's face changed, and Draco stood up abruptly.

"Damn redhead, you have the guts to say it again."

Except for Draco, the students of the nearby Snake Academy stood up and stared at Ron.

Ron was a little guilty of being stared at, but still stuck his neck and said.

"Is the food reasonable? But Xiao Er is really good at pretending, even if he is not as good as us, he still looks so unpredictable."

Seeing the movement here, Professor McGonagall came over and reprimanded.

"If you don't practice hard, what are you doing?"

The momentum of the confronting people immediately weakened, and they were all afraid of the serious Professor McGonagall.

Shaw put down his book and explained to Professor McGonagall without even looking at Ron behind him.

"Professor, it was Draco who asked me to demonstrate it to them."

McGonagall became interested.

"Oh? So you have already learned it, Xiao Er?"

Shaw didn't talk nonsense, he took out his wand, and hit a match on the table.

Everyone nearby stared at him intently, Harry and Draco had full confidence in him, but Ron, who was jealous, muttered in a low voice: Begging Merlin to bless Shaw failed.

But then, something happened that left everyone dumbfounded.

The match Xiaoer was referring to did not turn into a silver needle, but slowly expanded into a silver long sword with flowing brilliance.

The red gemstones inlaid on the long sword are shining brightly, there are some exquisite patterns on the hilt, and the sharp sword body is shining with cold light, making the whole sword very eye-catching.

"The great sword is mine!"

Draco and Harry happily scrambled for the sword, both wanting to keep it for themselves.

Finally, Draco, who got the big sword, stabbed the sword in the air above Ron's head a few times. Ron was so angry that his face was as red as his hair, and his fists were almost clenched with water.

Professor McGonagall's pupils shrank for a second, and she recognized that this sword was a replica of Gryffindor's sword, and what was even more amazing was Shaw's talent for transformation!

After taking a deep breath, he said slowly.

"Slytheringa is very good, Shaw, your transformation talent is very good, please guide your classmates more, by the way, I will come to the office after class."

"Understood, Professor."

Xiao Er slightly bowed and agreed, even if the professor didn't say anything, he still had a lot of questions to ask.

In the following class, Shaw did not continue to read the book, but pointed to Draco and Harry earnestly.

"You can't cast spells mindlessly, you have to conceive the structure of the silver needles in your mind first, um, first observe the two needles I conjured up for 10 minutes before talking."

The shape-shifting talent of the two can only be said to be slightly better than the average person. Under Xiao Er's hand-in-hand teaching, they can barely change into a needle shape before get out of class, and the material is still wood.

But just like this, the two of them were so happy that they couldn't find Bei, after all, they were afraid of comparison.

Because Seamus had already blown up twice behind him, and Ron almost broke his wand.

After class, Harry and Draco went to dinner together, and it seemed that the two had become good friends for the time being.

Shor went to the office with Professor McGonagall, wondering what good things he could get other than asking questions for a while.