Hogwarts snake wizard

Since Samael had a direction, he became more and more interested in the study of transfiguration.

The second-year transfiguration course is not difficult, and the entire semester revolves around living things turning into dead things, magical nature transformation, and magic secondary transformation.

Samael had mastered these lessons as early as last year, and touching poor Baba's pleading Ilya, Samael's expression did not change at all.

That honor belonged to Cole last year, and this year it's his turn.

With just a snap of his fingers, Ilya turned into a crystal cup that emitted a pale blue light.

The whole process went smoothly, and there were no snake marks left on the cup.

"Samael, how did you do it, how did my method not work."

Draco on the side said pitifully.

"Young Master, is it true that your Malfoy family is a god in the wizarding world? The method Samael taught you last year is to make you clear your determination to transform your goals, and that doesn't mean you can cast spells with that arrogant theory without learning magic theory.

Beverly looked at Draco speechlessly and said mercilessly.

The others nodded in disbelief.

Transfiguration is a fairly rigorous subject, last year's course was relatively simple, and this guy started with a "I'm the heir of the great Malfoy family, I order you to change for me!" ", hard to last a semester.

This year is different, whether it is material analysis or magic deformation, it is quite boring, and he can't mix it if he wants to.

"Subtle Transfiguration, Mr. Gaunt, Slytherin plus 5 points!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Samael's transformation results excitedly and couldn't help but exclaim.

She is discerning, compared to other people's pets, the snake in Samael's hand is a real magical creature, and the biological magical substance transformation involved in it is something that will only be involved in the fourth grade.

"Samael, you can always surprise me, but if you want to save yourself from your homework, you need to do better."

Professor McGonagall, in a rare way, did not call him by his last name, but inspired him in this inexplicable way.

"Of course, Professor!"

In any case, not writing homework is still very tempting for him.

Samael waved his wand, and the crystal cup suddenly turned into a huge raven, dark feathers, smart eyes, and couldn't stop looking at Professor McGonagall.

Samael gave a look, the raven flew in the air, made a harsh and ugly call, hit the wall, merged into the wall, and in the blink of an eye appeared at the foot of the wall, turning into a hideous-looking lizard.

The lizard comically twists its body in an attempt to dispel Samael's remaining magical aura.

"Have you learned elemental shapeshifting?"

Professor McGonagall expressed being shocked that this student's metamorphosis talent was so strong that it surpassed any student she had taught.

"It's just a preliminary dabbling, not an in-depth study."

Samael said modestly, quietly accepting the invitation that Professor McGonagall secretly handed over.

He had long known that the study club formed by the Hogwarts professors was a kind of intensive preparatory class, and the content described in it was far beyond the actual learning progress, and the content explained was extremely profound, which was definitely suitable for him.

Samael began looking forward to it last year, and this is the first time he has received an invitation.

Professor McGonagall is an extremely decent professor, who must be evenly exposed in the classroom, and even if Samael does a good job, he has to monitor the progress of other students.

Samael put away the invitation and seriously taught Draco's Transfiguration, and he was undoubtedly the worst of the group.

Fortunately, the people in the small group were not slow to learn, and under Samael's guidance, they successively transformed successfully, and Professor McGonagall did not skimp on them, adding points for them, although not much, but enough to make Gryffindor students envious.

"Harry, aren't you and Samael friends? Why not ask him for advice. On

the Gryffindor side, Hermione looked at the two living treasures speechlessly, and couldn't help but ask.

As a top student, she naturally succeeded, but the two in front of her are purely untalented, and she has been very careful in guidance, but there is no progress.

Ron was okay, although the quilt was still struggling, but it was in the shape of a cup, but what was going on with Harry, the owl didn't move at all.

I heard that Harry's father has a great talent for transformation, why didn't he follow his father at all?

Hermione couldn't figure it out!

"In fact, we haven't spoken for a while."

Harry waved his wand while looking at Samael with his afterlight, and said in disappointment.

Just now, Samael's skillful operation could make him envious.

are all peers, he is still a famous savior, even if there is a gap, it should not be so big.

"Why?"

Ron, who was seriously waving his wand on the side, but his mind came to such a sentence, and he regretted it after asking.

Harry looked at him strangely, for what reason you don't know?

Last year, Ron spared no effort to discredit Slytherin, and he had no good feelings for Samael, constantly guiding him to become a dark wizard in the future and encouraging him to stay away.

Harry was a little uncomfortable at first, as if he was his toy, but then he listened more, and some ideas subtly affected him.

"Go try it, didn't you still live in his house last year? He won't ignore you.

Hermione saw that the Slytherin was a little red-eyed, and encouraged Harry to go and ask for advice, maybe Samael really had some convenient way.

Harry hesitated a little, but decisively stepped forward to ask for advice, he was the savior, and he wanted to get glory for Gryffindor.

"Samael, can you guide me?"

Harry asked softly as he looked at Malfoy with a bad face.

Samael glanced at Professor McGonagall, who was correcting Seamus's technique, and could only say something against his will.

"Of course!"

Draco was going crazy, obviously he came first, he had not yet succeeded in this group, and he was even more angry at this time.

Fortunately, Theodore on the side pulled him tightly.

Harry first practiced the casting process in front of Samael, and if it weren't for the slight magical light, Samael even thought Harry was teasing him, and Hedwig wouldn't have changed at all.

Even Draco could deform eight or nine, and Harry was so much worse.

Draco taunted mercilessly, "Brote, are you showing us how to kill an owl with an illumination spell?"

Harry wanted to get angry, but he held back, frowned, and looked at Samael expectantly.

"Harry, your transfiguration talent is not bad, there is a problem with your foundation, I suggest you read more of the third chapter of the primary transfiguration and the ninth and tenth chapters.

Transfiguration at this stage is a bit complicated for you.

Samael shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect Harry to fall so much.

Last year, Harry had been playing blindly and putting most of his energy into Quidditch matches, but that wasn't an excuse, Draco also had Quidditch training, but would practice magic harder afterwards, for fear of being left behind.

Harry sat back in his seat a little disappointed, no worse than anyone else and Draco, and made up his mind to work harder.

However, how long this determination will last is unknown.