Chapter 616 New Achievement: Playing Cats on the Podium
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Bubbaji successfully gave students a new understanding of Muggles in one class.
They are not backward barbaric, on the contrary they are very advanced civilization.
There were two Muggle-born wizards in the classroom.
Although I don't understand the reason for choosing Muggle Studies, the excellence of these two is beyond doubt.
Vincent, the first grader, is a role model for the students in terms of grades, personality, and character.
Hermione, the second in year, is a very warm-hearted person despite her a few hiccups.
No matter what learning difficulties you encounter, she will guide you patiently.
For ordinary students, the black swans who claim to be orthodox pure-blood wizards are even incomparable.
"Let's stop here today." Bubaji closed the textbook,
"I will tell you about the history of Muggles in detail starting tomorrow."
Through the introduction just now, the students are full of expectations.
They are as curious about technology as Muggles are about magic.
Vincent is very grateful that he can take this course.
Standing at different angles, you will see different scenery.
Slightly satisfying the curiosity of several students, he and Hermione walked to the fork in the road.
Next up is Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class.
After saying goodbye to Daphne, they cast the Disillusionment Charm in the empty hallway.
The lion cubs entered the classroom one after another. Two hours ago, they walked away, and Harry and Ron arrived late.
Vincent undid the illusion spell, "This way we don't have to worry about being discovered."
"I know you're smart." Hermione undoes the Disillusionment Charm and trots towards the classroom.
"But if you don't hurry up, Professor McGonagall will be very angry."
"Slow down, don't worry." Vincent pouted towards the podium at the door of the classroom, "You should take a closer look first."
A cat squatted on the podium, a tabby cat that looked like a Mag Animagus.
Hermione slowed down.
From a distance, the body shape and coat color are the same, but if you look closer, you can find that there are no square lines around the eyes.
"Is this created by the professor using Transfiguration?"
"I just found out." Vincent blinked at her,
"It seems that the professor is in a good mood today and is going to play a little joke on us."
He was talking about just now when he was looking for an excuse to use the Time-Turner.
McGonagall's Transfiguration has reached the point where the real thing is false, and none of the students sitting in the classroom saw that there was something wrong with the tabby cat.
Hermione pursed her lips and walked into the classroom.
She admitted that she was a little nervous today.
Worried about not having enough time, worried about being discovered by others.
However, this nervous and anxious mood disappeared instantly after Vincent walked to the podium.
"Hello~" Vincent touched the tabby cat's back, "Why do you want some small fish?"
As he spoke, he reached into his school robe and took out a package of opened small dried fish from the inside pocket.
The students all looked at him in horror.
Only Hermione rolled her eyes wide.
"Low-fat and low-salt, let's eat."
The tabby cat kept squatting as if it didn't see the small dried fish that was handed to its mouth.
Vincent took back the dried fish in disappointment, muttering something in his mouth.
Although the voice is very small, it is very clear in the classroom where people dare not even breathe too hard.
[A useless meow that even dislikes dried fish...]
The students took a deep breath and focused on the tabby cat.
It didn't respond, as if it hadn't heard it.
Could it be that……
Eh?No square lines around the eyes?
Is it to take off the glasses and transform into an Animagus?
Do not!
If any student dared to tease Mag like this, even Vincent would probably be upset.
"So it's not Professor McGonagall?"
Vincent turned around and shrugged, "It seems so."
The students let out a long sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, Mag, who was strict in front of everyone, would actually make small jokes.
"It scared me to death." Neville patted his chest, looked at Vincent who had just sat down,
"I thought you were going to be punished by the professor to stand in the corridor."
James gave two big thumbs up, "Old Wen, don't worry, there are still plenty of opportunities."
He seemed to think that he was showing his majesty again.
"Ho ho—" Vincent sneered.
James withdrew his thumb with a stern face, and Alfred, who was about to tease a few words, quickly shut his mouth.
I have fought wits and courage with the old bat many times, and there is indeed a bit of charm when I sneer.
"I've seen it for a long time." Ron leaned back in the chair carelessly,
"I'm actually acting with Professor McGonagall."
Harry laughed awkwardly, "It's mainly because we don't think the professor is someone who can joke, so we subconsciously ignore a lot of things."
Hermione on the other side stopped pursing her lips.
After Vincent's "troubleshooting", the thoughts that McGonagall wanted to convey became more profound.
Details matter, especially in everyday life.
"Harry, Ron—" She turned to the two who stopped flattering each other,
"I'm sorry, I should have apologized to you just now."
Ron froze on the spot.
He reached out and licked his ear several times to make sure Hermione wasn't angry before he believed it was real.
"No—nothing, we know you didn't mean to."
Harry smiled, "It's just a small thing, we don't take it to heart."
Ron nodded again and again, looking a little guilty.
Don't think about it, someone must have said bad things about her.
The corners of Hermione's mouth rose slightly, not paying attention to this matter.
The spirit is no longer tense, and the mood has improved a lot.
She looked at Vincent who was still imitating Snape, and the corners of her mouth were raised unconsciously.
Not long after, the genuine Mag came.
The expression looked a little surprised, but also a little taken for granted.
She came to the podium and glanced at Vincent inadvertently.
"I believe everyone has discovered something strange."
Mag pulled out his wand, and turned the tabby cat in front of him back into a textbook,
"Yes, never ignore the small details in life, they will play a big role in critical times."
The students all remembered the divination class just now.
Trelawney predicted that Neville would shatter the teacup, and it did.
It doesn't matter how she does it, what matters is whether what she said is true.
A man with red hair will do something bad to Parvati;
Schools will be closed in February due to a severe flu;
Trelawney herself would lose her voice;
Who will leave forever around Easter;
Lavender's worst fears will happen on Friday, October 10;
Harry has an omen of death;
Unlucky Vincent would go on countless journeys full of trials and pain.
A total of 7 prophecies, combined with who will leave forever...
Mag saw the confused expressions in the audience.
Everyone is thinking seriously, and her little jokes are very effective.
"Okay, let's start class!"
The students turned over the new textbooks full of struggles.
……
……
They are not backward barbaric, on the contrary they are very advanced civilization.
There were two Muggle-born wizards in the classroom.
Although I don't understand the reason for choosing Muggle Studies, the excellence of these two is beyond doubt.
Vincent, the first grader, is a role model for the students in terms of grades, personality, and character.
Hermione, the second in year, is a very warm-hearted person despite her a few hiccups.
No matter what learning difficulties you encounter, she will guide you patiently.
For ordinary students, the black swans who claim to be orthodox pure-blood wizards are even incomparable.
"Let's stop here today." Bubaji closed the textbook,
"I will tell you about the history of Muggles in detail starting tomorrow."
Through the introduction just now, the students are full of expectations.
They are as curious about technology as Muggles are about magic.
Vincent is very grateful that he can take this course.
Standing at different angles, you will see different scenery.
Slightly satisfying the curiosity of several students, he and Hermione walked to the fork in the road.
Next up is Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class.
After saying goodbye to Daphne, they cast the Disillusionment Charm in the empty hallway.
The lion cubs entered the classroom one after another. Two hours ago, they walked away, and Harry and Ron arrived late.
Vincent undid the illusion spell, "This way we don't have to worry about being discovered."
"I know you're smart." Hermione undoes the Disillusionment Charm and trots towards the classroom.
"But if you don't hurry up, Professor McGonagall will be very angry."
"Slow down, don't worry." Vincent pouted towards the podium at the door of the classroom, "You should take a closer look first."
A cat squatted on the podium, a tabby cat that looked like a Mag Animagus.
Hermione slowed down.
From a distance, the body shape and coat color are the same, but if you look closer, you can find that there are no square lines around the eyes.
"Is this created by the professor using Transfiguration?"
"I just found out." Vincent blinked at her,
"It seems that the professor is in a good mood today and is going to play a little joke on us."
He was talking about just now when he was looking for an excuse to use the Time-Turner.
McGonagall's Transfiguration has reached the point where the real thing is false, and none of the students sitting in the classroom saw that there was something wrong with the tabby cat.
Hermione pursed her lips and walked into the classroom.
She admitted that she was a little nervous today.
Worried about not having enough time, worried about being discovered by others.
However, this nervous and anxious mood disappeared instantly after Vincent walked to the podium.
"Hello~" Vincent touched the tabby cat's back, "Why do you want some small fish?"
As he spoke, he reached into his school robe and took out a package of opened small dried fish from the inside pocket.
The students all looked at him in horror.
Only Hermione rolled her eyes wide.
"Low-fat and low-salt, let's eat."
The tabby cat kept squatting as if it didn't see the small dried fish that was handed to its mouth.
Vincent took back the dried fish in disappointment, muttering something in his mouth.
Although the voice is very small, it is very clear in the classroom where people dare not even breathe too hard.
[A useless meow that even dislikes dried fish...]
The students took a deep breath and focused on the tabby cat.
It didn't respond, as if it hadn't heard it.
Could it be that……
Eh?No square lines around the eyes?
Is it to take off the glasses and transform into an Animagus?
Do not!
If any student dared to tease Mag like this, even Vincent would probably be upset.
"So it's not Professor McGonagall?"
Vincent turned around and shrugged, "It seems so."
The students let out a long sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, Mag, who was strict in front of everyone, would actually make small jokes.
"It scared me to death." Neville patted his chest, looked at Vincent who had just sat down,
"I thought you were going to be punished by the professor to stand in the corridor."
James gave two big thumbs up, "Old Wen, don't worry, there are still plenty of opportunities."
He seemed to think that he was showing his majesty again.
"Ho ho—" Vincent sneered.
James withdrew his thumb with a stern face, and Alfred, who was about to tease a few words, quickly shut his mouth.
I have fought wits and courage with the old bat many times, and there is indeed a bit of charm when I sneer.
"I've seen it for a long time." Ron leaned back in the chair carelessly,
"I'm actually acting with Professor McGonagall."
Harry laughed awkwardly, "It's mainly because we don't think the professor is someone who can joke, so we subconsciously ignore a lot of things."
Hermione on the other side stopped pursing her lips.
After Vincent's "troubleshooting", the thoughts that McGonagall wanted to convey became more profound.
Details matter, especially in everyday life.
"Harry, Ron—" She turned to the two who stopped flattering each other,
"I'm sorry, I should have apologized to you just now."
Ron froze on the spot.
He reached out and licked his ear several times to make sure Hermione wasn't angry before he believed it was real.
"No—nothing, we know you didn't mean to."
Harry smiled, "It's just a small thing, we don't take it to heart."
Ron nodded again and again, looking a little guilty.
Don't think about it, someone must have said bad things about her.
The corners of Hermione's mouth rose slightly, not paying attention to this matter.
The spirit is no longer tense, and the mood has improved a lot.
She looked at Vincent who was still imitating Snape, and the corners of her mouth were raised unconsciously.
Not long after, the genuine Mag came.
The expression looked a little surprised, but also a little taken for granted.
She came to the podium and glanced at Vincent inadvertently.
"I believe everyone has discovered something strange."
Mag pulled out his wand, and turned the tabby cat in front of him back into a textbook,
"Yes, never ignore the small details in life, they will play a big role in critical times."
The students all remembered the divination class just now.
Trelawney predicted that Neville would shatter the teacup, and it did.
It doesn't matter how she does it, what matters is whether what she said is true.
A man with red hair will do something bad to Parvati;
Schools will be closed in February due to a severe flu;
Trelawney herself would lose her voice;
Who will leave forever around Easter;
Lavender's worst fears will happen on Friday, October 10;
Harry has an omen of death;
Unlucky Vincent would go on countless journeys full of trials and pain.
A total of 7 prophecies, combined with who will leave forever...
Mag saw the confused expressions in the audience.
Everyone is thinking seriously, and her little jokes are very effective.
"Okay, let's start class!"
The students turned over the new textbooks full of struggles.
……
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