Chapter 16 Library

On the long gray table, a match was driven by the power of magic. Its appearance gradually twisted and deformed, and then it gradually turned into a silver needle.

Suddenly, the match seemed to be disturbed, and after a shake, it returned to its original state.

Wright looked at the matches on the table and sighed, "Failed again. It's so difficult to break through Transfiguration from zero to one!"

After casting magic for a long time, Wright felt very tired, but he also roughly understood what his level was like without the extra points, and even without the extra points, he could still rely on himself to improve his level.

Wright secretly raised his head and looked around the classroom. After seeing the progress of the young wizards, he determined that his talent was probably below average.

Just as Wright was still secretly watching the progress of others, he was suddenly poked by someone, and heard Harry excitedly say: "Wright, look, I'm halfway done."

Wright turned around and saw the strange object that was half a needle and half a match on Harry's seat. He exclaimed: "It's true. You are very talented and amazing. I just secretly peeked at the progress of others, and there are almost no people who can do what you do."

"It's okay! I was worried that I wouldn't be able to learn it!" Harry said a little embarrassedly.

Wright was not surprised by Harry's magical talent. In the original book, Harry was able to cast 'Expecto Guardian' in the third grade. Even without anyone teaching him, he quickly learned 'God of War' by looking at the notes of the teacher.

In this respect, Voldemort was right to curse the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Given Harry's talent, if a reliable teacher came, even the resurrected Voldemort might be defeated.

Just when Wright was daydreaming, a stern but praising voice rang out in the classroom.

"Well done, Miss Granger! Five points from Gryffindor. You're the first to complete the Transfiguration, everyone see!"

As she spoke, Professor McGonagall held up a silver needle and asked all the students around to look at her.

Hermione, who was sitting on the side, proudly raised her little head with fluffy brown hair, accepting the surprised looks of her classmates around her like a proud little swan.

"Here he comes, the wizard who is more talented than the protagonist in the original book. Without cheats, I really can't beat these people!" Wright sighed in his heart.

"Really? If I had practiced a little longer, I would be the one getting praised." Ron muttered with a depressed look on his face.

Wright glanced at Ron and laughed in his heart: "If I didn't know the plot, I would have almost believed it."

After Professor McGonagall put down Hermione's silver needle, she began to urge the students to continue practicing.

After a few minutes of rest, Wright started to shoot rays at the matches again. After Wright failed countless times.

Professor McGonagall announced the end of the get out of class and assigned this magic as homework.

"No? After waiting for a while, I still didn't receive any information from the stone tablet. I thought there would be a reward for the first class!" Wright thought a little regretfully.

Just when the students were still chatting and making noises during break, a ghost floated into the classroom amid the students' shocked and terrified eyes.

"Everyone go back to your seats. I'm your History of Magic teacher. You can call me 'Professor Binns.' The class will begin now." Professor Binns urged in a hoarse voice.

Seeing this, the little wizards hurried back to their seats and took out their textbooks.

"Don't practice Transfiguration in my class, just listen carefully." Professor Binns nodded to Wright who was practicing, and started lecturing again. The boring class made people want to sleep.

The last Charms class of the morning was taught by the half-goblin Professor Flitwick. Just like in the novel, Wright and Harry easily cast the levitation spell.

After class, Ron was walking on the street with a book in his arms, complaining to Harry about how difficult Hermione was to get along with, without noticing Hermione walking by.

"Wright, Harry, are you going anywhere after dinner? Do you want to go back to the dormitory and play wizard chess? If you don't know how, I can teach you." Ron asked while eating.

"I don't have any classes in the afternoon, so I'm going to the library. Do you want to come?" Wright asked Ron and Harry.

"I won't go to the library if it's the beginning of the term." Ron shook his head. Harry also said, "I have classes in the morning and I won't go if I'm tired."

After finishing his meal, Wright cleared the tableware, said hello to Harry and Ron, and left.

Ron looked at Wright's back as he left, feeling inexplicably sad, as if his friend was secretly introverted. He ate two more chicken legs with tears in his eyes.

When Wright came to the library for the first time, he was shocked by the huge amount of books in front of him. Rows of bookshelves were neatly arranged, and each shelf was filled with magic books, with seemingly no gaps.

This is the confidence of Hogwarts, it has a large number of magic books.

There are collections ranging from common levitation spells to the creation of Horcruxes that can make people immortal. Even Voldemort must have studied hard in this library!

Wright stopped sighing and wanted to look for books on black magic.

Wright wandered around the bookshelves and finally found the category of black magic in a remote bookshelf. Coincidentally, this category was next to the forbidden books section.

Wright secretly memorized this place. His eyes involuntarily glanced towards the restricted book area. The powerful spells were all there.

"Hello, have you found the book you want? I saw you walking around the bookshelf for a long time." The librarian 'Erma Pince' walked up to Wright and asked.

"I want to find a book that can help me learn Transfiguration. My talent is not very good." Wright said calmly.

"Okay, please follow me." The administrator led Wright to a bookshelf.

"If you are just starting to learn Transfiguration, this book is more suitable." After saying that, he pulled out a book from the bookshelf and handed it to me.

Wright took it and looked at the title of the book, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, "Transfiguration: Three Years of Practice and Four Years of Mastery".

"If you need help, you can come to me directly. Also, no noise or eating are allowed in the library. Please don't violate the rules." After the administrator warned Wright, he left quickly.

Wright walked to the reading area with the book in his arms, intending to return the book after finishing it and then pick up some books on black magic.

Wright quietly flipped through the pages of "Three Years of Practice and Four Years of Mastery in Transfiguration". The only sound in the reading area was Sasha's flipping through the pages.

This magic book was not too old, and was filled with thesis-like data and verification. After reading it for a while, Wright found out why Transfiguration was so difficult to learn.

"Believe. The essence of Transfiguration is belief. Believe that what is in front of you can be transformed into something else." Wright muttered as he closed the book he had just read.

After understanding the nature of Transfiguration, it is still difficult to perform too difficult Transfiguration now, but the basic transformation of matches into needles is still no problem.

At this time, information also came from the stone tablet.

"Magic 'Transfiguration: 1'"