Chapter 77
·
Qing Mo Da Xian
On Saturday, the papers used for data analysis and transfiguration have basically completed the preliminary classification.
The limit of an object's deformation is generalized to ten times, and more specifically, no wizard has ever calculated it.
Gryffindor common room on Sunday.
"No wonder wizards are bad at math."
Vincent picked up a small brass balance scale, "The scale was invented by the ancient Egyptians more than 5000 years ago using the rod principle, and the magic world has been used until now."
"The fact that it interferes with electronic devices really hinders development a lot."
Hermione felt the shortcomings of magic for the first time.
If the "Secrecy Act" continues, there will be no change in the wizarding world for 1000 years.
At that time, Muggles probably had already traveled to the Milky Way to develop other planets in spaceships.
As soon as this idea came up, she imagined that she, who became the Minister of Magic, would be kicked out by most wizards because she planned to get the British Isles out of the "Secrecy Act".
The Malfoy family was the hardest-working one, and even Draco protested with his wife and children.
"What are you thinking?"
"It's nothing." Hermione hurriedly recorded the stone on the left side of the brass scale that had grown ten times larger.
Vincent added the smallest weight to the right.
"Alas - there is a Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department, and anyone who wants to invent any anti-jamming magic has to be taken there for tea."
"Drink tea?" Hermione, who understood in seconds, didn't record this set of data until she was completely balanced.
"I heard from Ron that Mr. Weasley's job is to prevent Muggle items from being cursed by wizards, which will cause vicious harm."
After he added another weight, the scale tilted to the right. "I seriously doubt the accuracy of this method."
"What else? We can't use magic at home even if we have electronic scales when we go back during the holidays."
"wait for me."
Seeing him running back to the dormitory, Hermione thought at first that he was writing a letter to ask his family to send a balance with higher precision.
Until she saw a transparent glass with graduations.
"You intend to calculate by the volume of water?"
Vincent poured a little water, "Stones will allow water to adhere, let's record the metal data first."
Seeing him calmly taking out a small yellow thing, Hermione's eyes twitched subconsciously.
Ordinary bullets are composed of four parts: warhead, shell case, primer, and propellant.
The warhead enlarged to the limit can just fit into the graduated cup.
Vincent filled it with water, "How big do you think Professor McGonagall can make it?"
"It should be bigger."
No matter how authoritative, Hermione began to question the authenticity of some related papers.
"Got to use the control variable method - it seems that Professor Dumbledore should try it too."
"Control Variable?"
"I, the cup, and the warhead are all unstable factors, and the data of multiple attempts will be more accurate."
Hermione twitched her eyes again when she understood.
It's just a dissertation on transfiguration, and it may not be completed by the end of this semester.
The more the students around listened, the more they felt that the two were bewildered.
It's fine for Mr. President to go into the water, but he dared to take the idea of Mr. Principal.
Neville, who was writing his potions paper at the next table, froze on the spot.
A thesis that can be published in newspapers and periodicals plus academic credits is indeed not something that ordinary people can complete.
"Where are you guys going?"
"Go to Professor McGonagall first."
Looking at the two striding away, the senior students couldn't help feeling emotional.
But then they suddenly became ecstatic again.
With these two Gryffindors, sooner or later the other three courts will be hanged and beaten.
It won't work in a year or two. It is estimated that after four or five years, the Academy Cup will be 100% stable.
Mag, who has cooperated all morning, is very pleased.
The limit of object deformation is not 10 times, but 10.9383142562 times
But this result is only relative to her.
"Professor, can you ask Professor Dumbledore to help?"
Looking at the two pairs of big eyes full of sincerity, Mag thought that the so-called help was just as if the warhead had just been enlarged to the maximum.
"No problem, he will be very happy."
"Thank you, Professor." Vincent took out a glass bead from his pocket, "I'll change to this next."
"!!!" Mag's eyes widened slightly.
"Oh, and then there's all kinds of metal and stone and wood and whatnot."
At this moment, she suddenly realized what effect this unborn paper had on the development of Transfiguration.
Just the size alone is likely to become an accurate way to identify the strength of the transformation technique.
If it is expanded to include shapes and details, it will be several papers of the same level.
I'm afraid it will become difficult to obtain the Transfiguration certificate in the future.
Because of the improvement of precision, there will be such earth-shaking changes.
After a busy day, McGonagall finally had time to come to the principal's office.
As soon as she spoke, Dumbledore agreed.
"Albus, do you know the amount of work involved?"
"Of course, I have a lot of free time these days."
Dumbledore slightly raised the half-moon glasses on the crooked bridge of his nose, "I thought about it before, but unfortunately I can only be accurate to seven decimal places now."
"Oh, I can only count to the last three." Mag took out a piece of parchment from his robe.
"Look, this is the result of their whole day."
Dumbledore admired these strings of numbers for a long time.
Aside from the differences caused by various factors, the limit of transfiguration seems to be changed by different "people".
Vincent, who is still a first-year student, has been able to slightly exceed ten times the theoretical limit.
Even if it was just a minor change, the two former and current professors of Transfiguration at Hogwarts nodded secretly with great satisfaction.
"Filius said that his knowledge of spells is very solid, and he can always ask very critical questions."
Dumbledore got up and walked to the sorting hat on the shelf, "Mana, very interesting concept."
"Albus, have you taken a fancy to him?"
"of course."
He reached out and stroked the brim of his hat, "A natural Occlumency master who is immune to soul magic is as important as an old friend of mine."
Mag, who was in a fog, nodded awkwardly, "By the way, you should know about the fourth floor, right?"
Dumbledore seemed to be lost in memory, and it took a long time to remove the hand on the Sorting Hat.
"Although it's a bit naughty, it should be him who did it."
"I agree."
In this huge Hogwarts castle, what the vice-headmaster knows, the headmaster also knows. .seven
"When Quirinus was interviewed, there was no trace of black magic on his body."
Mag hesitated to speak, "Albus, what are you waiting for?"
"I'm not sure why." Dumbledore looked her in the face, "Minerva, people always say I'm the greatest wizard.
But now, I am just an old principal. "
"Albus, so you know this?"
Dumbledore couldn't help but smile wryly at McGonagall's exaggerated expression.
"Minerva, you know what?
I was reminded of the start-of-term dinner more than 40 years ago. "
"It's a long time ago."
"To me, everything that ever happened to me, it was like it just happened."
……
……
The limit of an object's deformation is generalized to ten times, and more specifically, no wizard has ever calculated it.
Gryffindor common room on Sunday.
"No wonder wizards are bad at math."
Vincent picked up a small brass balance scale, "The scale was invented by the ancient Egyptians more than 5000 years ago using the rod principle, and the magic world has been used until now."
"The fact that it interferes with electronic devices really hinders development a lot."
Hermione felt the shortcomings of magic for the first time.
If the "Secrecy Act" continues, there will be no change in the wizarding world for 1000 years.
At that time, Muggles probably had already traveled to the Milky Way to develop other planets in spaceships.
As soon as this idea came up, she imagined that she, who became the Minister of Magic, would be kicked out by most wizards because she planned to get the British Isles out of the "Secrecy Act".
The Malfoy family was the hardest-working one, and even Draco protested with his wife and children.
"What are you thinking?"
"It's nothing." Hermione hurriedly recorded the stone on the left side of the brass scale that had grown ten times larger.
Vincent added the smallest weight to the right.
"Alas - there is a Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department, and anyone who wants to invent any anti-jamming magic has to be taken there for tea."
"Drink tea?" Hermione, who understood in seconds, didn't record this set of data until she was completely balanced.
"I heard from Ron that Mr. Weasley's job is to prevent Muggle items from being cursed by wizards, which will cause vicious harm."
After he added another weight, the scale tilted to the right. "I seriously doubt the accuracy of this method."
"What else? We can't use magic at home even if we have electronic scales when we go back during the holidays."
"wait for me."
Seeing him running back to the dormitory, Hermione thought at first that he was writing a letter to ask his family to send a balance with higher precision.
Until she saw a transparent glass with graduations.
"You intend to calculate by the volume of water?"
Vincent poured a little water, "Stones will allow water to adhere, let's record the metal data first."
Seeing him calmly taking out a small yellow thing, Hermione's eyes twitched subconsciously.
Ordinary bullets are composed of four parts: warhead, shell case, primer, and propellant.
The warhead enlarged to the limit can just fit into the graduated cup.
Vincent filled it with water, "How big do you think Professor McGonagall can make it?"
"It should be bigger."
No matter how authoritative, Hermione began to question the authenticity of some related papers.
"Got to use the control variable method - it seems that Professor Dumbledore should try it too."
"Control Variable?"
"I, the cup, and the warhead are all unstable factors, and the data of multiple attempts will be more accurate."
Hermione twitched her eyes again when she understood.
It's just a dissertation on transfiguration, and it may not be completed by the end of this semester.
The more the students around listened, the more they felt that the two were bewildered.
It's fine for Mr. President to go into the water, but he dared to take the idea of Mr. Principal.
Neville, who was writing his potions paper at the next table, froze on the spot.
A thesis that can be published in newspapers and periodicals plus academic credits is indeed not something that ordinary people can complete.
"Where are you guys going?"
"Go to Professor McGonagall first."
Looking at the two striding away, the senior students couldn't help feeling emotional.
But then they suddenly became ecstatic again.
With these two Gryffindors, sooner or later the other three courts will be hanged and beaten.
It won't work in a year or two. It is estimated that after four or five years, the Academy Cup will be 100% stable.
Mag, who has cooperated all morning, is very pleased.
The limit of object deformation is not 10 times, but 10.9383142562 times
But this result is only relative to her.
"Professor, can you ask Professor Dumbledore to help?"
Looking at the two pairs of big eyes full of sincerity, Mag thought that the so-called help was just as if the warhead had just been enlarged to the maximum.
"No problem, he will be very happy."
"Thank you, Professor." Vincent took out a glass bead from his pocket, "I'll change to this next."
"!!!" Mag's eyes widened slightly.
"Oh, and then there's all kinds of metal and stone and wood and whatnot."
At this moment, she suddenly realized what effect this unborn paper had on the development of Transfiguration.
Just the size alone is likely to become an accurate way to identify the strength of the transformation technique.
If it is expanded to include shapes and details, it will be several papers of the same level.
I'm afraid it will become difficult to obtain the Transfiguration certificate in the future.
Because of the improvement of precision, there will be such earth-shaking changes.
After a busy day, McGonagall finally had time to come to the principal's office.
As soon as she spoke, Dumbledore agreed.
"Albus, do you know the amount of work involved?"
"Of course, I have a lot of free time these days."
Dumbledore slightly raised the half-moon glasses on the crooked bridge of his nose, "I thought about it before, but unfortunately I can only be accurate to seven decimal places now."
"Oh, I can only count to the last three." Mag took out a piece of parchment from his robe.
"Look, this is the result of their whole day."
Dumbledore admired these strings of numbers for a long time.
Aside from the differences caused by various factors, the limit of transfiguration seems to be changed by different "people".
Vincent, who is still a first-year student, has been able to slightly exceed ten times the theoretical limit.
Even if it was just a minor change, the two former and current professors of Transfiguration at Hogwarts nodded secretly with great satisfaction.
"Filius said that his knowledge of spells is very solid, and he can always ask very critical questions."
Dumbledore got up and walked to the sorting hat on the shelf, "Mana, very interesting concept."
"Albus, have you taken a fancy to him?"
"of course."
He reached out and stroked the brim of his hat, "A natural Occlumency master who is immune to soul magic is as important as an old friend of mine."
Mag, who was in a fog, nodded awkwardly, "By the way, you should know about the fourth floor, right?"
Dumbledore seemed to be lost in memory, and it took a long time to remove the hand on the Sorting Hat.
"Although it's a bit naughty, it should be him who did it."
"I agree."
In this huge Hogwarts castle, what the vice-headmaster knows, the headmaster also knows. .seven
"When Quirinus was interviewed, there was no trace of black magic on his body."
Mag hesitated to speak, "Albus, what are you waiting for?"
"I'm not sure why." Dumbledore looked her in the face, "Minerva, people always say I'm the greatest wizard.
But now, I am just an old principal. "
"Albus, so you know this?"
Dumbledore couldn't help but smile wryly at McGonagall's exaggerated expression.
"Minerva, you know what?
I was reminded of the start-of-term dinner more than 40 years ago. "
"It's a long time ago."
"To me, everything that ever happened to me, it was like it just happened."
……
……
