Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Students, it’s always a matter of learning as the top priority…” Seeing Krum mentioning himself, Marx also interjected, “I just went to see a few graduates, they are all worried about their work! Because they did not perform as well in the graduation exam.”

How can he have time to visit graduates, but this seemingly realistic swearword can always hold people. Especially when there are several headmasters and professors sitting around, this argument is even more real.

On the other side, Hagrid sits next to a faculty table not far from here.

Today, he put on the handsome black wizard robes and looked up at the guest table! Just because there was no Marx to make hair for him this time, now they have changed back to their original appearance.

Harry saw Hagrid wave his hand. He turned his head and saw that Madam Maxime waved at Hagrid. Her opal drink shone in the candlelight.

Everyone chats and dine, and soon they finish eating. At this point Dumbledore stood up and asked the students to stand up.

Then he waved wand and flew some of the tables to the wall, leaving a hollow in the middle. He turned into a high stage, sticking to the root of the right wall, with a set of drums, several guitars, a lute, a cello and several organs.

At this time, The Weird Sisters came to the stage together, and the audience burst into thunderous warm applause.

Their hair is very thick, wearing a black robe that is intentionally torn. They picked up their instruments and everyone looked at them with enthusiasm and almost forgot what to do next.

Suddenly, the lanterns on the other tables were extinguished, and several other champions and their partners stood up.

A slow and sad song quietly played, Marx reached out and invited, but Professor McGonagall did not accept his invitation.

“McLorne, since you still think of me as your Transfiguration Professor, then I should fulfill my duties as a professor -” Professor McGonagall gave a rare smile, she pulled out wand and gently clicked around. The chair.

Suddenly, the chair seemed to be alive, twisting into a person exactly the same as Professor McGonagall. It stood quietly after the nodded to Marx.

“This is my personal graduation exam for you, if you can finish it…” Professor McGonagall looked at Marx. “At least I will be very happy.”

Marx didn’t expect Professor McGonagall to come out like this. Obviously, she wants Marx to dance with her with transfiguration!

As far as transfiguration is concerned, Professor McGonagall is undoubtedly a contemporary Master.

Since her inauguration of Professor Hogwarts, she has been a consultant to the transfiguration authoritative journal Transfiguration Today, which often corrects articles in the journal.

Like transfiguration, which is very focused on the accumulation of knowledge, Marx asks itself far from being able to comment on the terms of McGonagall.

For example, this “other Professor McGonagall” is also a big challenge for Marx.

Generally speaking, transfiguration is actually a “pre-set” spell, and all its practical applications should be prepared in advance.

This preparation includes a series of shape change formulas, material science transformation formulas, precise and subtle magic power control data, and a large number of adjustments and tests.

Therefore, the general transfiguration course exam is like doing a muggle science comprehensive test paper, and it is still a thick stack of weights.

But Marx is now facing the situation: Professor McGonagall gave the answer, but he relied on this answer to launch the problem-solving process, which is obviously a bit more difficult.

Fortunately, when learning the deformation of Animagus, he has already had a good understanding of his body, and many of the data have been confirmed in repeated calculations.

In this way, at least half of the on-site calculations and adjustments can be eliminated.

“Professor McGonagall, you are a bit too much to see me…” Marx shrugged, then pulled out wand and ordered another chair.

The chair also began to twist and deform, but the speed of change was obviously much slower than Professor McGonagall.

When the chair was finally deformed, “Another McLorne” opened his eyes and acted a little under the control of Marx.

The champions have forgotten the dance, and the same is true for other young wizards, and everyone has gathered their eyes on two lifelike transfiguration masterpieces standing between Professor Marx and Professor McGonagall.

Changing human figures with transfiguration is not a very rare thing, but to be so refined, the movements are more coordinated and smooth, but it is very rare.

It can be said that some of the transfiguration knowledge contained in it is one of the key points in learning the deformation of Animagus.

Seeing that Marx completed this transfiguration so quickly, even with the strictness of Professor McGonagall, I couldn’t help but nodded. This student is always like this, no matter when, he can always surprise others.

In the end, the dance was performed by the transfiguration of Professor Marx and McGonagall: It can be seen that the “self” that Marx has changed is not quite smooth when dealing with fine dance steps, but “McGonagall Professor” can always be ingenious. Coordinate the past.

The two danced in the center of the dance floor, and a student and a teacher’s delicate magic cooperation really made the students of the three schools open their eyes.

It can be said that this is destined to be a new and unforgettable Christmas ball.

Soon, under the leadership of Dumbledore, many people also entered the dance floor, focusing their attention on their own dance steps.

At this point, Dumbledore is dancing Waltz with Madam Maxime! Compared with her, Dumbledore became a dwarf, and his pointed hat was just able to get to her chin.

However, for such a large woman, her dance steps are really elegant.

On the other side, Mad-Eye Moody was awkwardly Astronomy professor Sinista danced two steps together, and Professor Sinista nervously avoided his wooden prosthetic leg.

It can be seen that if the piece of wood is poked on the surface of the foot, then it must be supported by someone to go to Madam Pomfrey for treatment.

The organ played the last trembling note, The Weird Sisters stopped playing, and Professor Marx and McGonagall let their respective “replacement” slide out of the dance floor, and then the attached magic power turned back into two armchairs.

There was another round of applause in the auditorium. For each champion, there was a wonderful performance by Professor Marx and Professor McGonagall.

When the applause gradually subsided, then The Weird Sisters started playing a new song again, with a much faster rhythm than before.

“Go and invite the next dancer, McLorne…” Professor McGonagall scrutinized Marx carefully, as if to keep the student in mind.

She has taught too many students, but she has never met Marx and put all the time she can use on learning magic.

Whether it is good or bad in the future, he deserves to be remembered by everyone.

But Marx didn’t mean to look for the next partner. He was supposed to invite anyone who couldn’t think of it, and he would think about it. Isn’t it?

“how about it?”

On a round table on the east side of the dance floor, Harry sat down to open a bottle of Butterbeer and asked Ron, who was sitting there.

Ron didn’t answer, he just huh hu hu squatting with Hermione and Krum dancing nearby. Padma, next to him, crossed his arms and sat next to Erlang’s legs, one leg shaking with the beat of the music.

From time to time, she turned her eyes to Ron with dissatisfied gaze – Ron completely left her aside.

Parvati sat down on the other side of Harry, crossed his arms and picked up his legs. After a few minutes, a Beauxbatons boy came and asked her to dance.

“You don’t mind, Harry?” Parvati said.

“What?” Harry vaguely. He is watching autumn Zhang and Cedric!

“Oh, nothing.” Parvati simply said, and left with the boys of Beauxbatons. After the song ended, she did not return.

Hermione came over, she was sitting in the empty chair of Parvati, and the dance just made her cheeks slightly reddish.

“Hello,” Harry replied, and Ron didn’t say anything.

“It’s hot, isn’t it?” Hermione fanned herself with her palm. “Viktor went for a drink.”

Ron looked at her intricately.

“Viktor?” he said. “Have he asked you to call him ‘Wiki?'”

Hermione looked at him in surprise and asked, “What’s the matter with you?”

“If you don’t know,” Ron said meanly. “I don’t want to tell you.”

Hermione looked at him inexplicably and looked at Harry, Harry shrugged.

“Ron, what are you -“

“…I want to know, Marx? What are you going to do?” Ron didn’t stare at Hermione. He just looked at Marx in the distance, and asked Hermione with a low voice.

Hermione was surprised that the mouth opened wide.

what happened? Is my mind known by Ron? Is he fighting for Marx?

“Ron,” Harry whispered. “I don’t think it’s important to have Hermione and Krum together – and, does this have anything to do with Marx?”

Ron didn’t pay any attention to Harry’s stupid words. He just shook his head and didn’t talk anymore.

Marx is right. Everyone has a few secrets that belong to them. Some things, I am afraid I can’t say it in my life. But he can’t accept a sudden ending. He can’t make a compromise that he has worked so hard to become a what a joke.

“Why don’t you go to Wicky, he can’t find you will be worried,” Ron said.

“I don’t call him that way! Not at all!”

Hermione, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly jumped up, and she glared through the dance floor and disappeared into the crowd. Ron looked at her back, but her face was endlessly lost.

Note 1: The lute piano is a general term for a class of ancient instruments. Guitars, cymbals and the like can be attributed to them (the kind that many bards like to play). This should refer to the Greek folk. A plucked instrument – Shiqin.