The next day, Hoffa woke up very early. Since his internship at St. Mungo's Hospital, he has hardly gotten up after six o'clock.

After waking up, the course list has been placed on the bedside table.

Hoffa picked it up and saw that there was transfiguration on the first day. And on Friday afternoon, it is their new third year course, Magic Biology.

This course of this era is still called Magical Biology. If Hoffa remembers it correctly, it should be called Care of Magical Creatures for later generations. Rubeus.Hagrid will be the teacher.

But now, Hagrid himself can't even see the shadow. This course is still held by the father of Aglea, who has never met, which makes him full of curiosity about this course.

He lay on the bed and turned over the course list to see what day Dumbledore's class was. He still wanted to ask Dumbledore for a question. But after flipping through it, he found that the Charms on the class schedule was missing. Most of the entire class schedule was potion and Herbology.

There are so many two courses. Almost squeezed out the position of many unpopular subjects before. Arithmancy, divination, astronomy lessons, ancient runes, and even spells, all these lessons are gone.

Hoffa can understand the arrangement of the school. After all, the most important thing in the war years is medicine, one more Potion may have one more life. But it was too much to take out the time of Charms... After all, the curse is also a very important subject!

Some helpless people put down the school schedule, Hoffa got up and changed clothes to wash.

No matter how the environment changes, he has to adapt.

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During breakfast, Hoffa met Miranda and Aglaia, of course , And the strange blond Prefect, Sherlock Bohan.

The senior of the senior year will always be by Miranda and Aglaia. As long as Hoffa appears in her sight, Bohan Prefect will definitely show impeccable smiling faces for the two girls. Do this and that.

It's just that Miranda is very polite and perfunctory to her, and Aglaia is silent most of the time with her.

This makes Hoffa both puzzled and fun. She seems to want to take her place and become Miranda and Aglaia's new friend.

I don’t mind who my two friends date Hoffa. Ravenclaw is not a house that focuses too much on interpersonal communication.

But Bohan Prefect's look like a miser looking at a thief made him a little uncomfortable. Does he look like a pervert? What on earth is she being wary of.

Unfortunately, during the first transfiguration, Pohan Prefect finally couldn't stick Miranda and Aglaia anymore. Because she is Fifth Year, she has her own class.

When Hoffa stepped into the transfiguration classroom, she found that this year's transfiguration classroom had changed a lot.

He even thought he came to an empty room. The top of the room was painted black and the bottom was painted white. It looks pretty weird.

All the books and props left by Dumbledore and Osivia were removed, leaving nothing behind. There is no desk, no chair, no blackboard, no projection.

When Hoffa was stunned, Miranda also entered the room. She frowned and looked at the classroom: "The color of this classroom is reversed."

She rubbed her chin and asked Hoffa: " Have you seen this Professor Jacob Bohan?"

"I have seen it." Hoffa paused: "But I have only seen it twice."

"Oh... .." Miranda thought for a while, then asked Aglaia on the other side, "What is your relationship with him."

Aglaia said briefly: "Mother's big brother ."

"This year's school teacher is packaged by your family?"

Miranda teased: "It's uncle and father again, no wonder they want to install a safe for you "

"What safe?" Aglaia puzzled.

"It's the Prefect who walks around you every day for fear that you will be abducted by others. Isn't she also surnamed Bohan?"

Aglaia turned her head , Do not want to take this topic.

At this time, the student corps are all here.

Seeing this empty classroom, they shouted.

"Wow, what's the situation?"

"What about the desk?"

"Really..."

"Did you come to the wrong place."

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......

"You did not come to the wrong place Place."

A loud but somewhat ethereal voice came from behind.

The crowd turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man walking slowly. He passed through the crowd and stood in the middle of the classroom. He opened his arms and said with a smile with an expression that made people feel like spring breeze: "This is the teaching mode I want, please sit down."

Sit?

Hoffa looked at the snow-white surface, and thought it was too weird. The ground was painted white and it would be black after a while.

Transfiguration Hoffa's best course. Whether it's Dumbledore of First Year or Osivia of Second Year, he has learned a lot from these teachers.

But the question is, there are no deformed materials in this classroom, how can I change it? What is he going to teach?

Professor Bohan took the lead to sit down, so other students also sat down in the empty room. The picture is a bit like a lecture by an ancient Greek philosopher.

Miranda is sitting next to Hoffa, and Aglaia is sitting next to another girl, ignoring Miranda and Hoffa.

Miranda looked at Aglea’s indifferent profile and asked, "How did you offend her?"

"I..." Hoffa also Before I had time to explain, I felt that someone was looking at me. It turned out to be Professor Bohan. He immediately stopped whispering.

After the classroom is quiet, the transfiguration teacher sitting cross-legged raises a finger:

"Transfiguration, among all disciplines, is the closest to the origin of everything. To understand everything, understand everything In the end, you can control everything.

Those who don’t know anything about the world, those who believe oneself infallible, and those wizards who don’t understand the desires of all things, have deviated from the path of transformation from the moment they were born. ."

Speaking of this paragraph, the students were all dumbfounded. The dissatisfied students sat up straight.

This guy, there is something...Hoffa thought.

Bohan: "In my opinion, the origin of the wizard is the spirit. The combination of magic power is one. Any magic is the art of the spirit controlling the magic power. And this kind of art Those who gather Great Accomplishment are metamorphosis, a kind of beauty that only a few people can taste."

"Hiss~" Some of the students groaned in a low voice.

Jacob Bohan’s emotional description seems to make students feel the temptation of ****, they can't wait to taste the wonderful meaning of the professor's mouth immediately.

Professor Bohan seemed very satisfied with the effect, he propped his knees: "But before the formal class, I want to ask about your real progress in your studies. Where did you go last year? ”

There was a Ravenclaw next to him and handed over a list of last year’s schoolwork.

After looking at last year's lesson list, Jacob shook the head and discarded it.

"The human body is deformed? This kind of external transformation is too low-level."

"Call..."

He is lowly booing The classroom rang.

Hoffa frowned, whether it is Osivia, Dumbledore, or his own transformation secrets, all deform the human body, and Animagus is highly respected.

But to the professor's mouth, the human body has turned into a low-level deformity, so arrogant?

Professor Bohan continued to talk: "I have always disdain to make a fuss on the surface. In my opinion, only a wizard that can completely control the spirit and magic power is worthy of being a real one. wizard."

He raised a finger again: "So, in this year's course, I will teach you the real---magic power deformation."

After that, A transparent purple flower bloomed at his fingertips.

The flower slowly coiled up and gradually turned into a tangled transparent flower stem. The picture is magnificent.

Hoffa stared wide-eyed, he immediately recalled.

This....... He actually saw this scene last year. When he and Osivia were in the ancient library, when they were attacked by the phantoms of the ancient wizards, they had seen them conjure with magic power. Fight against yourself with unreal weapons.

Magic power is deformed...Is that so?

Jacob looked around and saw everyone looking at him attentively, nodded with satisfaction, he raised his hand and removed the magic power, said with a slight smile: "This is how I am not in the classroom For the sake of putting things in it, a truly deformed expert does not need to use any foreign object to prove itself."

Jacob Bohan: "Take out your wand and feel your magic power with your heart. , And then release it steadily."

The students sitting on the ground all took out their wand, their expressions be eager to have a try. Those who own the wand quickly guide the magic power to condense a little bit of magic power on the top of the wand, which is not too difficult for a wizard.

Hoffa didn't move. He didn't have a wand. Although a small number of combat skills could still be used, he was a little stretched out of ordinary learning and practice.

When Jacob Bohan saw that Hoffa hadn't moved, he just wanted to ask a question, and a wand was inserted into his hand. It turned out to be Miranda, she gave her wand to Hoffa.

Hoffa raised wand and began to masquerade as having an ability.

(Miranda’s wand made him feel like a chopstick)

Jacob Bohan’s eyes turned to Miranda without wand: "Gorsak Miss?"

Miranda raised a finger and freely released a ball of magic power floating like water droplets through the finger.

"The exquisite magic control is indeed the offspring of Adbe Gosak." He looked at Miranda very appreciatively.

"Ravenclaw plus thirty points!"

Thirty points, which has been considered very generous among previous transfiguration teachers.

Hoffa looked at Miranda, her fingers stood up quietly, but he couldn't do the same as Miranda. He would release magic power without wand.

He still lacks the accuracy of magic power control.

"How did you do it, wandless use spell?" Hoffa asked Miranda in a low voice.

"Meditation." Miranda said with a smile, her expression very Buddhist.

Meditation? Hoffa settled down and controlled the magic power of his body to flow to his fingertips, but he felt very jerky, something he had never done before.

"Don't worry." Miranda whispered: "Wandless use spell is a very long learning process. It involves a complicated understanding of the human body. Take your time."

When Hoffa tried to try wandless use spell, other students were already deforming their magic power. I have to say that the imagination of children at this age is like a heavenly steed, soaring across the skies, they are waving wand. They waved the wand, and the magic power bubbles in the air quickly began to deform.

Some have transformed into beasts, some have become big trees in the sky, some have become aircraft cannons, and some have even become beautiful beauties.

Looking at the practice of the surrounding students, Hoffa felt "something is missing".

In the past two years, the transformation education he has received is to change the structure of things without destroying its essence.

When he thought that he had wand before, he often changed wand into attribute, formidable power and powerful. And the sharpness is so sharp, that is to change the structure of things. And to change wand back again does not change its essence.

However, the deformation of magic power in front of me does not involve any structural or essential changes. If you insist, this kind of transformation is more like a trick, purely a trick to change the appearance.

But it’s wrong to think so, because just last year, those ancient wizard phantoms used their magic power to transform and gave Hoffa a very impressive lesson. It was a real injury.

He was puzzled, but he finally chose to raise his hand to ask questions.

Professor Bohan nodded: "Please tell me, Bach."

"Professor, do you want to ask, does the deformation of your magic power involve structural changes?"

"Of course." Jacob said indifferently.

"But I just took a closer look, the magic power of primordial is still magic power, it..."

Hoffa's voice did not fall, I saw Professor Bohan With fingers close together, a thin invisible blade appeared on the tip of the finger, about half a meter, like thin ice about to melt.

After that, the invisible blade flashed by, and Hoffa was shocked. He reacted extremely quickly and raised his arm, and a transparent shield appeared in front of his arm. But the shield did not block the damage.

The thin ice-like invisible sharp blade turned strangely, flashed past the shield, and cut off a few hairs in front of Hoffa's forehead, eliminating the invisible.

Absolute silence in the empty classroom.

Jacob Bohan slightly smiled: "Modest, Mr. Bach, first condense the magic power."

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