Chapter 452 Ron's transformation and his sense of self-satisfaction

Testing the test disk is not complicated, but it requires a specially customized ritual for testing.

Professor McGonagall had high authority and saw that Draco was very determined, so he applied for him.

She specifically said: "Draco, you, like Lin Xia, have the talent for research. I hope you can invent more meaningful little things instead of being obsessed with power."

Mag said in an extremely cryptic way: "You are doing research with Lin Xia, and you should also know that Lin Xia has invented a method that can change Wu Shijie's learning of knowledge. When this method becomes more perfect, you will no longer have to read banned books."

Both emotionally and logically, McGonagall didn't want Draco to read banned books.

Reading forbidden books is risky. You will be harassed by the evil gods at any time, and you will fall into depravity if you are not careful.

In the past, if you wanted to gain power, you could only read banned books. It was not impossible to gain power through teaching, but people's energy was limited and they could only lead two or three disciples.

Therefore, as soon as the knowledge breakthrough game invented by Lin Xia came out, all wizards saw the hope of "unblocking knowledge".

At this juncture, Mag could persuade anyone he could.

Draco smiled: "Professor, before I came here, I discussed with Lin Xia. It was Lin Xia's idea to come here to read the forbidden books. She thought that with my physique, it would not be difficult to resist the evil god's whispers."

Mag raised her eyebrows. Lin Xia and Draco had a good relationship. Since Draco had asked, Lin Xia was serious about giving him advice.

Originally, McGonagall didn't want to help Draco test again, thinking it was not necessary, but since Lin Xia said so...

Mag agreed: "After the Transfiguration class tomorrow, you come over again and I will help you do the test.

In addition, you submit an application for reading banned books in the secret key. If the test results are satisfactory, I will pass it on the spot. "

Draco nodded politely: "Thank you, Professor."

night.

Ron finally finished practicing the Patronus Charm and wanted to invite his friends out for a chat. As a result, Harry had to catch up on homework, but Hermione simply refused to come out and stayed in the dormitory to continue practicing the Patronus Charm.

Ron:…

Why do I suddenly feel like I have become an idler?

"Uh, Harry, you've done so much homework, and that's all for next week. Why don't you play with the wizard's flag first?"

Ron said while Harry's quill was absorbing ink.

Harry shook his head without looking up, "No, Ron, I have a Quidditch match this weekend and I have to finish my homework quickly."

Ron: "Okay, so you don't have any time between now and the weekend?"

Harry sighed, still not looking up.

"I went to the court to train in the afternoon, and Wood gave me a new training schedule. I had to train from six o'clock in the morning. There was really no extra time."

At the mention of this, Harry finally looked up from his busy schedule with a look of helplessness on his face.

"I said I still wanted to go to Lin Xia's laboratory, but Wood told me that he would personally help me ask for leave from Lin Xia, so..."

Even if he wants to be lazy, he can't be lazy anymore.

Ron whispered: "Our wand experiment is about to be completed. We are short of experimental data. How can Lin Xia let him go so readily?"

Harry had a "experienced" expression on his face, "I also mentioned this, but Senior Wood said this. Lin Xia and I are both excellent students. I understand her difficulties, and she can also understand mine."

Ron patted his shoulder sympathetically: "It seems that Senior Wood has to train you, but can physical fitness be improved by just a week of training?"

Harry didn't think so.

But there's no way, because Wood thinks he can.

Wood always felt he could create miracles.

It's strange that even he doesn't believe in himself, but many people believe in him.

Since Harry had something to do, Ron had no choice but to spend his leisure time pondering the Patronus Charm.

But he had no hope of making any progress with the Patronus Charm. He wasn't Hermione or Draco, so he could improve his proficiency in the spell through hard practice.

So he thought about it and decided to practice transfiguration.

Because of Professor McGonagall’s meaningful look before, although everyone said that this look was for Lin Xia, Ron felt that the professor also thought he had great potential.

In order to perform better at Transfiguration, Ron racked his brains and came up with another way to practice Transfiguration.

After a while, there was a sound of frames clanging in the Gryffindor common room.

After being reminded by Ron, Harry was well prepared and used an earplug for himself, so he didn't hear anything from Ron at all.

But the little wizards passing by heard a violent noise and couldn't help but salute Ron with their eyes.

"What are you doing, senior?"

"Repair...the chair?"

"Why do you need to repair the chair? Isn't this something that can be done with magic?"

"Maybe because... it's fun?"

Ron felt a little embarrassed at first being surrounded by people, but then he saw Harry doing his homework next to him so calmly, so Ron also got earplugs to listen and continued tinkering.

The little wizards were all curious, and no one found it strange.

What's more, they thought it was cool that Ron repaired the chair manually without using magic, so he even squatted down to watch.

Under the influence of magic, Ron's ears fell silent, and he gradually fell into a state of concentration, ignoring the opinions of the outside world.

By the time he took the chair apart and repaired it, it was almost curfew time.

It was Harry to pull his shoulders, and Ron returned.

"Harry, what's wrong?" Ron asked.

Harry's mouth opened, but no sound was made.

Ron was blank.

Harry was helpless, and stretched his fingers to point his ears.

Ron followed his ears, and then remembered that he gave himself a curse and immediately lifted it with a wand.

After a while, Harry's voice came in.

"Ron, just get a curfew, let's go back!"

Ron nodded, put the repairing chair in his own traceless telescopic ring, and returned to the dormitory with Harry.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ron has been telling Harry about his feelings.

"I think it's really great to disassemble the items. I seem to know more about those items. I have a confidence to change it once."

Harry couldn't help but interrupted: "Ron, are you talking about changing chairs, but we will change chairs in the previous school year."

Ron was a bit embarrassed: "Yeah, Harry, don't I work hard for one night?"

Harry thought for a while and said, "Not necessarily, you know more about the structure of the chair. Maybe you can change the chair more quickly than before?"

Ron was also persuaded: "Yeah, I can definitely change faster than before, but Harry ..."

He said sadly: "But Professor McGonagua has to make us live a living, how can I improve it?"

Harry just wanted to say a lot of practice, but thought that this method was not only useless to Ron, but it was useless to himself.

So Harry said uncertainly, "That ... dissecting creatures?"

Ron: ...

After all, is he still going to this road?

You must know that in the potion class, he dissecting all the motionless creatures was ended in failure.

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In the morning the next day, Lin Xia went to run at five in the morning.

Today's weather is not good, with rain and snow, Hogwarts is wrapped in silver, and there is no sun.

Although the sun is not good, the impact on the weather does not have a great impact, but when the sun is released, it will always make people feel a lot warm.

Lin Xia ran a few laps and saw Wood.

Wood also came over to run. He loved the flying broom very much, and he didn't forget to run with a broom to run together.

Lin Xia did not deliberately slow down, Wood was able to catch up with her speed.

Those who have been exercising for a long time are still different. Even running is faster than ordinary wizards.

After a while, Wood ran to Lin Xia and chatted with her.

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"Can't look at today's weather."

Lin Xia said: "The weather has not been good recently."

Wood regretted: "I hope that the weekend's flying broom competition is a good weather. I won too well last time. Every time I encounter bad weather, I can't talk about any technology. I am lucky and unfortunate."

Lin Xia smiled: "You have Harry, even if it is the worst weather, he can catch up with the golden flying thief."

Wood also laughed and said his purpose. He wanted Harry to train more in the past few days. To this end, he would borrow it from her.

Lin Xia thought for a while and said, "My research project, Harry just started, he would not have too much influence, but Wood."

She paused and reminded: "It is not possible to enhance physical strength overnight. The high -intensity exercises these days will not necessarily work effectively. It is likely that players will be too tired and affect their performance."

Wood sighed: "I know, but on reasonable training, Ravenclaw is more professional than us, and I can only train from other places.

But you can rest assured that my special training content is not to improve physical strength, but for other aspects. I think they improved the efficiency of pursuing and scratching the ball. "

Lin Xiazheng: "In the match of flying brooms, you are more professional than me. I just talk about my thoughts casually."

Wood said with a deep smile: "Your physical fitness is very interesting. If you are in Gryffindor, I will definitely dig your physical guidance and let you train my player."

Lin Xia smiled: "Why don't you dig me to be your player?"

Wood shrugged: "No, you don't like Quididic at a glance. This is a common problem for researchers. People who love research do not understand this extreme sports."

Lin Xia was silent for a while, and had to admit: "You are right, a certain regional region of the flying broom is puzzling."

If you can't understand, it is impossible to participate in the Quiddica competition.

After half an hour, Harry came to the Queidic Stadium at 5:30 am in a moonlight.

The sky was still dark, and it was windy and rainy. Each wizard came out of the warm public lounge and was frozen with red cheeks and nose.

Harry came to the court on time and found that several players had arrived. Fortunately, he was not the last one.

He trotes to George and Weasley. The weather is very cold.

"How long have she been here?" George asked.

"Wood said Lin Xia came at five o'clock." Fred said.

George lamented: "It's really a stubborn will!"

Fred: "It is worthy of a woman we all feel!"

Harry shouted loudly, and the twins turned their heads to look at Harry.

"Senior, I want to discuss something with you."

George: "Discussion, things that need to be discussed are often things that want to do bad things."

Harry choked.

Fred chuckled: "George, it seems that we have predicted what little Harry is thinking."

Harry said helplessly: "Senior, I just want to borrow the Marauder's Map."

George: "I can give it to you, but you have to tell us where to use it. The wind is very tight recently. If we lend it to you to violate the school rules, it is very likely to be confiscated by the professor. We don't want to take any risks."

Fred blinked at Harry: "But Harry, the heart of mischief will never die. Even the strict school rules can't stop us from exploring Hogwarts."

Harry didn't understand for a moment whether they wanted to borrow it or not. Perhaps only the twins knew.

Harry thought about it and didn't think it was something to hide. They were indeed not going to do anything bad.

He said directly: "We want to explore Professor Babel's office."

George: "Oh, Professor Babel--"

The tone was a little meaningful.

Fred: "Oh, Professor Babel--"

The tone was a little playful.

Harry asked, "What's wrong with this professor? Have you explored her office?"

George and Fred smiled at the same time: "Professor Barbie is so mysterious, of course we are curious about her office. Not only have we explored it, but we have also been invited in by the professor. It's just that experience-"

The two stopped talking again.

Harry wanted to continue listening, and Wood's words came from a distance: "Harry, George, Fred, are you here to chat or to train?!"

George shrugged: "Wood is in menopause again."

Fred: "Harry, we are willing to lend it to you. See you in the auditorium at noon today."

After the two finished talking, they turned around and ran to do warm-up exercises.

Harry also ran and ran to the track to try to keep up with Lin Xia, but after just a while, he felt hot all over.

He found helplessly that he couldn't keep up with Lin Xia's speed. It is said that Lin Xia has run several laps. How can she still maintain such a high speed to run?

But when Harry thought of Lin Xia's persistence in running from the first year to now, even when it was windy and rainy, he thought it was normal.

If he had this perseverance, he would probably be as good as Lin Xia in physical strength.

If he had this perseverance, his reaction speed in Quidditch might be even faster, and he could find the Golden Snitch earlier.

Harry thought, I have to find a time to pull Ron out for exercise, it's meaningless to run alone.

-

Ron became very active in today's Transfiguration class.

He mustered up the courage to ask Professor McGonagall many questions, but he didn't even dare to raise his head for fear of being betrayed by Professor McGonagall, and his questions were also very detailed and weak.

But Professor McGonagall heard everything and answered his doubts one by one.

After relieving his fear, Ron was only grateful to Professor McGonagall. Under her guidance, he had a different understanding of Transfiguration.

Although it hasn't changed much yet, Ron suddenly felt that he also had a little talent in Transfiguration.

For example, when practicing Transfiguration today, he really changed the chair faster!

Because of this, Ron firmly believed that his efforts had paid off. (End of this chapter)