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Outside the classroom, Dumbledore's expression didn't fluctuate, he just moved his neck.

Professor McGonagall's eyes were a little weird, but then became firm again.

"Although it is not appropriate to present this kind of cruel scene to the younger students, Sean did the right thing..." Professor McGonagall said softly, "And as I said, let him do it in his own way, I will not disturb…"

Her words seemed to be explaining to Sean, but also seemed to be speaking to herself.

Dumbledore turned his head and glanced at her, and said with a smile, "Minerva, do you think Sean's teaching method is different from what you originally imagined?"

Professor McGonagall nodded after hesitating for a while: "It is indeed different from what I expected, but so far, it seems that he is teaching very well."

"I think it's very good, Minerva. Be in awe of Transfiguration, as you've taught all your students from the beginning. Sean has obviously taken that to heart, and taught it to others." Taught this sentence perfectly. Minerva, I understand your thoughts, but you must also admit that although you are very majestic in school and everyone respects and loves you, the sentence [Awe of Transfiguration] It always takes a lot of understanding and experience to fully understand its meaning.”

Dumbledore turned his head to look at the classroom. Inside, Sean didn't seem to care about the cruel and terrifying picture he released just now. His face was as usual, and he still wore that faint and elegant smile.

"Sean is a good boy, otherwise he wouldn't be so popular..." Dumbledore said softly, "However, what you're thinking of is the picture of Sean entertaining while teaching?"

Professor McGonagall sighed softly, then nodded.

"Actually, he can do that, he is very smart... It's just that in this tense situation, he chose a rougher but easier to remember method. I bet that even that Lai Mr. De, I will not dare to treat Transfiguration with a casual attitude in the future, and this is good for the freshmen."

"Albus, I know what you mean, and I also understand what Sean means. Similarly, I can accept it..." Professor McGonagall said.

"Don't mind, Minerva," Dumbledore laughed, "I never questioned your wisdom and logic, I was just worried that you would have a grudge, after all, you represent [Rules] at Hogwarts. the word."

Professor McGonagall returned to his usual stern look: "Rules are very important, very important, but a real idiot who doesn't know how to adapt—however, Albus, in the picture Shaun just showed, the failure of the transformation appears What kind of magical animal is it? According to the mutation process, it is indeed a case of transformation failure, but I don’t seem to have seen it before.”

Dumbledore spread his hands: "I haven't seen it either."

"Then he is?"

"Sean's Illusion Charm has been excellent, very good."

There was a hint of surprise in Professor McGonagall's eyes.

"Okay, it seems that our new teaching assistant has nothing to worry about, and I think the students who come out under him should be very vigilant... Minerva, are you still going to that class?" Dumbledore said with a smile.

Professor McGonagall was surprised: "My God, it's been too long, I have to go back quickly, I can't let them study by themselves..."

Looking at Professor McGonagall who was leaving in a hurry, Dumbledore turned around and took a last look at Sean who was smiling but full of majesty in the classroom.

"It really looks like..." After a low exclamation, Dumbledore walked away slowly.

In the classroom, with Sean's explanations and demonstrations, the students no longer dared to be careless.

Now all the students gripped their wands tightly and were careful not to let the tip of the wand touch the mouse.

Sean walked up and down the aisles, pointing out where the students made mistakes from time to time.

"Sir, you are staring too hard. It is a good thing to focus on the deformed object, but too much concentration will cause the deformed image in your mind to be unclear. Pay attention to the balance between the two."

"Miss, your concentration is too distracted... Take it easy, the picture just now is the most serious deformation accident, it is just a warning, as long as you follow the steps seriously, even if it fails, you will There will be no problems, I can assure you."

"Very good, good transformation, although the mouse tail is still there, but at least it is a good start. I have a little trick - come, replace this tailless mouse. Come back after you are familiar with the transformation process I'm going back to the original mouse... oh, don't worry it's going to make your foundation weaker, it'll cost you a little more practice time at best."

"All the students who haven't changed the mouse tail can come to me to change it."

…

In the classroom, the mood of the students was ups and downs.

At first, when they saw Xiao En, a well-known kind-hearted senior, they felt a little bit of joy and relaxation in their hearts. But after that terrifying scene, they didn't even dare to breathe.

And now, they discovered that this Wallop senior, oh no, is now an assistant teacher of Wallop. When teaching them, I can always grasp all my shortcomings keenly, and give correct guidance in time.

The worried and nervous mood gradually relaxed, especially after Sean still carefully guided Ryder who had talked back to him before, the students began to admire him again.

He has strength, means, and structure, and he doesn't hold grudges at all.

Soon, the students were engaged in full-time study.

…

"Okay, that's all for today's class." Beside the podium, Sean tidied up his things, "Mr. Swayne Hill, Miss Lavie Place... and Mr. Bram Ryder, Well done, plus five points for the respective colleges."

In the classroom, Bram Ryder and Lavie Press who were named both raised their heads slightly, and the thorny Bram Ryder moved his **** on the seat in embarrassment.

"There are also these students, remember to strengthen the training I told you after you go back... These few, focus on portraying the image in the brain..."

Sean also reported the names of many people, and mentioned the matters that they should pay attention to and strengthen.

When all was said and done, he waved his wand.

The "Elementary Transformation Guide" on everyone's desk floated up.

Sean walked briskly over.

He pointed to the first person's textbook and waved it casually, and the book turned into a lively rabbit.

He went to the second person and repeated the action.

Rabbits, hedgehogs, roosters, and more, everyone's Beginner's Guide to Transformation becomes a critter.

After transforming for everyone, Sean walked back to the classroom and leaned casually on the podium.

Under the stage, the students looked at him in bewilderment, not knowing what the new teaching assistant was going to do.

"Remember what I said? A successful transformation magic includes transformation and restoration. This is the homework I left for you."

He smiled presumptuously: "Try to restore my deformed animals into your textbooks, oh, let me tell you in advance. This is not the same as your restoration, and the difficulty may be a little bit higher, so - the successful ones go down I can get a small personal reward for the class, what is the reward? Let us keep it secret for now."

With that said, Sean turned around and walked towards the door of the classroom.

"get out of class is over—oh, right," he stopped and looked at everyone, "Is there a little more?"

Sean pointed to the small animal they were holding in their hands.

The students looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The only one raised his hand hesitantly.

"Oh, Mr. Ryder, please." Sean laughed.

Bram Ryder rose from his seat slowly, awkwardly, but loudly.

"When you're doing a recovery, don't poke with your wand... don't touch the animal directly with your wand."

After finishing speaking, his face was flushed, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sean applauded: "The answer is correct, Mr. Ryder, it seems that you remember it well. Come on, you can look forward to rewards, get out of class is over!"

…

At lunch time, the other grades looked at the first graders strangely, oh no, the second graders.

At this time, generally speaking, everyone came to the auditorium for dinner with the textbooks of the morning class, but the group of sophomores each carried a small animal, such as a rabbit, a rooster, a hedgehog, and the like.

Not only that, but the group of students also competed with the little animal one by one. They stared at the animal, held their wands, muttered words, and even took a few bites of their lunch.

It didn't take long for the news that Sean was serving as an assistant teacher in the Transfiguration class to teach transfiguration to second graders.

And Sean's rough but extremely effective teaching philosophy began to spread gradually.

"Wow, buddy, I have to say, you are so brave. You know, there are still regulations in the education law promulgated by the Ministry of Magic. Junior students cannot be exposed to various **** magical accidents prematurely. For the sake of their physical and mental health —You directly made a screen playback?"

George and Fred, who were holding the sausage with their forks, had a toast and joked with Sean while chewing.

Sean took a sip of pumpkin juice calmly: "The Ministry of Magic probably doesn't care about me—and it's very effective, isn't it?"

Fred laughed and bumped him on the shoulder: "As expected of you, our little magic prince~ By the way, I heard that it was your homework, and there are rewards for those who can restore success? What rewards? The group of freshmen They're almost bewitched."

"Actually—" Sean finished the last piece of steak and wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, "I haven't figured it out yet, I just left them a more interesting after-school homework on the spur of the moment, but they seem to like it a lot." ?”

"More than liking—" Daisy on the side pressed her face on the table, sipping the sweet drink with a long curved straw, her cheeks twitching, "here, do you know that little girl?"

Xiao En followed her hand and looked over. It was a fat little black-haired girl, and she was staring at the turtle in front of her at the moment, and her face was a little red because of the secret force.

"Lucy Calle? A serious little girl."

Daisy nodded lazily, and took another sip of her drink: "Her parents are colleagues of my father and Uncle Blake, and her grandfather is very rich, so she should be the kind of rich lady—even she has worked so hard, Wo Professor Lepp, I'm curious about what your courses are like."

Sean shrugged: "It's nothing surprising, it's just more straightforward."

"The group of freshmen knew immediately that they were going to adore you—ah, the drink is so delicious." Daisy rubbed her face on the table in satisfaction.

"The table hasn't been cleaned yet, don't you think it's dirty?" Hermione pulled Daisy up reproachfully, and said to Sean again, "Then you won't take Transfiguration class with us from now on?"

Sean nodded: "It should be so."

"It's almost the same. After all, your class is equal to review."

Several people were talking, when suddenly a group of wizards in suits and leather shoes came from the hall.

Sean frowned. This dress is from the Ministry of Magic?

How dare the Ministry of Magic come to Hogwarts? One of the senior investigators sent at the very beginning killed the whole family, and Umbridge was sent to Azkaban. In the last Hogsmeade attack, the guards cheated on the dark wizard, and the Aurors did not fulfill their duties. The professors at Hogwarts were very dissatisfied. A trip to the Ministry of Magic.

Coupled with Grindelwald's election, the British Ministry of Magic did not express support, and the situation in the wizarding world is also very tense.

Under such circumstances, except for the necessary practice, the British Ministry of Magic has actually lost most of its leadership over Hogwarts.

Wouldn't the Ministry of Magic dare to send another senior investigator over?

If so, Sean wouldn't mind giving away another one.

However, Professor McGonagall greeted him.

To everyone's surprise, after a few small conversations, Professor McGonagall's stern and angry voice directly rang through several auditoriums.

"Send someone to affect the teaching order of the entire school! The following Aurors can't even protect the safety of the students! How can you still have this face! Hogwarts, you are not welcome!"

Under such an angry reprimand~lightnovelpub.net~, the faces of the wizards of the Ministry of Magic were blue and red, and they left the auditorium without saying a word.

Sean was a little surprised, what on earth were those people from the Ministry of Magic going to make Professor McGonagall, who valued laws and rules, so angry.

After a while, the Weasley twins who didn't know when they disappeared came back for a walk.

"Hey, I only heard a little bit."

"What?" Sean asked curiously.

"Goblet of Fire! The Ministry of Magic seems to want to use this as an excuse to insert some people into Hogwarts, and then Professor McGonagall got angry-but it looks so handsome." The two brothers laughed cheaply.

Sean suddenly realized.

He almost forgot that before he entered school, that is, in 1990, Hogwarts, Nurmengard, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang had restarted the Four-Power Tournament for many years, and finally The victor is Nurmengard.

According to the frequency of holding it once every five years, the end of this semester will be the year of the Goblet of Fire.

However, under the current situation, should the Goblet of Fire still be held?