Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1027: An unknown expectation
? In fact, Hermione had already spotted her in the corridor when she came to the classroom.
Not only that, at the moment when she turned around to reprimand Ron, she inadvertently sensed the envy from the private wait and see of the windbreaker wizard.
I want to come, maybe Professor McGonagall also took the initiative to invite the windbreaker wizard into the classroom for this reason!
"Excuse me...Do you like class very much?"
The moment Hermione asked these words, she saw that the other's face, which had always been slightly lowered, suddenly lifted a little. Although it was impossible to see the whole face because the collar was still standing high, the eyes that had been hidden in the shadow of the brim of the hat suddenly remained in Hermione's mind.
There is no doubt that they are a pair of eyes that can make a deep impression. They are deep and full of charm, but at that moment they faintly contain a certain complex lowness.
"I don't know if I like it," the windbreaker wizard said softly, "I...cough cough, all I know is, I miss the feeling of having class with my classmates very much."
"Then...are you also a student at Hogwarts?" Hermione asked naturally.
Most of the wizards I met in the British magical world came from Hogwarts, not to mention that there are seventy percent of them. So she asked, nothing really strange.
But when the other party heard it, he seemed to hesitate and nodded slightly after a while.
"Sure it!"
"Yes" or "No", generally speaking, there are only these two answers, right? What does this "calculate" mean?
While Hermione was puzzled, she couldn't help but feel that the other party might not want to answer the question truthfully, so she confused her with this ambiguous vocabulary.
But since the other party didn't want to say it, there must be a reason for the embarrassment-she didn't bother too much on this seemingly insignificant topic.
"Really?" Hermione nodded, "Well, then enjoy the feeling of class--"
So the conversation between the two came to an end for the time being.
Hermione flipped through the textbook again, and then finally drew out her wand. After she swung her wand quickly and accurately, the tip of the magic wand in her hand leaned against the top of the high composite material on the table.
"First is the analysis, then the formulas required for classification and confirmation, and then the most efficient formulas are selected for reconciliation, transformation, implementation and other quality deformation..."
For this class exercise, Hermione moved very fast, and soon successfully converted the wonderfully colored composite material into a kind of purple crystal with a little transparency.
Probably due to the requirement of equal quality, the volume of this crystal is much larger than the material just now. Under the sunlight outside the window, it suddenly reflected a splendid lavender brilliance.
"Do you want to try too?"
Ignoring the gaze cast by the other team, Hermione tapped the tip of the staff again to relieve the deformation imposed on it.
When the windbreaker wizard on the side saw this, he couldn't help taking out his wand with interest, and lightly nodded on the piece of material that had been changed back to the original.
Suddenly, looking at the weird and strange material, it began to deform and change color again, and in a blink of an eye it turned into an exquisite blue bird-shaped ice sculpture.
Under the lingering faint cold air, this little ice bird seems to be in the sea of clouds, soaring above the sky. Even static ornaments can give people the illusion that they will flutter away at any time.
"Oh, it's so beautiful!"
Hermione leaned over and looked at it in surprise, seeming to like it very much.
At the same time, the other little wizards around couldn't help but leaned over, all around the table showing surprises or surprises.
No way, the students in the class know a lot about Transfiguration, but it is the first time that they have felt such a vivid vitality on a dead object converted from Transfiguration.
It can even be said that this unknown species of ice crystal bird seems to be more "alive" than a real bird.
But after watching for a while, Hermione seemed a little strange and authentic:
"Why not make it bigger? Professor McGonagall's request just now is to wait for the mass to deform, and the amount of material it contains...seems to be much less, right?"
"Cough cough cough..." The windbreaker wizard shook his head and coughed gently, "Just try to pick it up."
"Pick it up?"
Hermione stretched out her hand to the little ice bird on the table with some wonder, just about to put it in her hand carefully.
Just as soon as she touched, she felt an extraordinary heaviness, which caused her to be unable to pick it up all at once. But to her surprise, the ice bird was not so cold.
At this moment, she suddenly heard the other party's hoarse voice, quietly and authentically:
"This ice bird is a work that the person who taught me transfiguration used to make me practice according to it. Its quality can be changed, but its size can't be changed. But every time, he will give me a piece of greater mass. Practice materials..."
Hermione frowned for a moment, then asked quickly:
"Is it'compressed'?"
But the other party shook his head again.
"Not only compression, it also requires temperature control."
"The temperature..." Hermione nodded thoughtfully, and then couldn't help but grabbed the sleeve of the other's trench coat, "Then, how could it become so... so alive? ?"
The desire for knowledge is a major characteristic of Hermione. When the windbreaker wizard's hand transformation technique attracted her attention, she originally wanted to test the mind of temptation, but she immediately left her behind.
But this time, the other party didn't explain to her anymore, but directly refused.
"Sorry, I am afraid I can't tell you about this."
"Ah!"
Hermione recovered from her eager thirst for knowledge. After realizing that she was a little gaffe, she hurriedly released her left hand, which was holding the other's sleeve.
"Sorry, I was impolite."
Until now, everyone around here suddenly heard Professor McGonagall’s words from the podium.
"Go back to your practice materials, please raise your hands if the transformation is successful, and I will come over to check it for you."
As the students dispersed in a hurry, the windbreaker wizard couldn't help but leaned in front of Professor McGonagall to convey his apology for affecting other students.
Since then, the transformation class has continued again.
After evaluating everyone’s exercises one by one, Professor McGonagall began to explain some details and the mistakes everyone made in the exercises.
Under the premise of concentrating on studying in class, the time of a class actually passes very quickly. It didn't take long for the two consecutive classes of Transfiguration to come to an end.
In the second half of this transformation class, Hermione also simply sat next to the windbreaker wizard, listening to the class and talking to each other from time to time.
Although the communication is obviously not too much, after this short period of time, Hermione finally has a hunch that she can become more familiar with the other party.
Class is over. After saying goodbye to Professor McGonagall, the windbreaker wizard walked out of the classroom with the bell. But before he could walk a few more steps, the sound of rapid approaching footsteps made him turn back again.
"Miss Granger?"
"Huh...Fortunately, you didn't go far." Hermione put the ice bird in her hands and shook it between the two. "Can this be given to me? Professor McGonagall said in terms of materials. No problem, but the key is you did it."
"Well," the windbreaker wizard nodded lightly, "Of course."
"This is really great!" Hermione said happily, "I will study it carefully. I believe that one day, I will be able to make such a lifelike ice bird."
Speaking of this, she suddenly turned to say:
"That's right! You said earlier that Maca is going to do errands, right... Then where are you going to go next?"
To be honest, the windbreaker wizard hasn't thought about this question, because it can actually go anywhere~IndoMTL.com~ So after Hermione asked it, she thought about it casually.
"Mr. McLean said that he could go to the bar in Hogsmeade—he said it would be a good idea to go there for a butterbeer."
"Oh! Hogsmeade has two bars!" Hermione said, "But if Maca mentioned Butterbeer, I think it must be talking about Pig's Head Bar-his favorite drink. It’s the butterbeer there."
As soon as Hermione said that it was "Maca's favorite", the windbreaker wizard seemed to show some interest soon.
"How?" Hermione continued, "Pig's Head Bar is not on the main road. Its position is a bit more biased-shall I take you there?"
"But you...in class?"
"It's okay," Hermione waved her hand. "I have no classes next. I originally wanted to go to the library to study by myself. But now, I want you to tell me more about Transfiguration—— You seem to be good at this?"
After hearing this, the windbreaker wizard hesitated a bit. After all, who knows if he will miss his mouth and bring up something that shouldn't be said?
Maca is right, but not everyone can understand their own situation like him.
However, there is still a certain emotion that was provoked during the class just now, which drove the windbreaker wizard to agree to this invitation.
"If... if it's just a discussion of magic knowledge."
"Are you agreeing?" Hermione said immediately, "Then you will wait for me in the hall, I will put my schoolbag and come over!"
Looking at the back of Hermione walking away quickly, that emotion became stronger. The windbreaker wizard pursed his mouth, and the face hidden under the brim of the hat suddenly showed a glimmer of expectation. (https:)
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