"The reason is very simple, because the process is too complicated, there is no condition for those magical animals, not to mention the transformation requires a wand! Wands can only be used by wizards, magical animals cannot use wands..." Professor McGonagall Explain the characteristics of Animagus to Tom.

At the end, she also said: "I would rather believe that some little wizards are born Animagus than believe that cats or other animals can transform into humans. If cats can transform into humans, then it must be Some kind of unknown magical animal."

What Professor McGonagall did not expect was that this conversation turned out to be the only interaction she had with the students in this transformation class. Later, no matter what she said, the students in the audience did not respond: no one took the initiative to answer the questions, and there was no longer any interaction, even if she told a joke—Professor McGonagall thought it was a joke—but there was no Reaction.

Professor McGonagall felt like he was teaching the walls of the classroom. All the students in the class were sitting in the classroom, their souls had gone somewhere—oh, Professor McGonagall could see that, it seemed that Harry Potter had taken all their souls away.

"Okay, let me demonstrate to you." She turned into a tabby cat in front of the whole class, but the students in the audience were still absent-minded.

Professor McGonagall reluctantly changed back to the original.

"What's going on? You are the first batch of students who didn't applaud after seeing my transformation?"

Hermione raised her hand.

"The last divination class..."

Professor McGonagall immediately understood, "Well, Miss Granger, which classmate will die this year?"

Harry raised his hand.

Professor McGonagall stared at Harry with her shining eyes, "Potter, Sybill Trelawney has predicted the death of a student every year since she came to this school - Ron sitting next to you Brother Fred received such a prophecy, but he is still alive and kicking."

It can be seen that Professor McGonagall, like Hermione, has no patience for divination. Tom was sure that Hermione still went to Divination classes because of a student's instinct.

"Well, Mr. Potter, that's no excuse for not doing your homework tonight, and I assure you that if you die, you won't have to do it again."

This joke successfully made the students laugh, and the atmosphere in the classroom became a little more relaxed. Amidst the laughter, Tom answered, "What if Harry becomes a ghost? Like Professor Binns?"

Professor McGonagall thought for a while, then clicked his tongue, "Yordle will finish Harry's share, anyway, you have a lot of time." She gave Tom a meaningful look.

"Oh, by the way," Professor McGonagall remembered something when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, "I will have an exam in the next class, I have to see if your level of deformation has dropped after a holiday, don't say I haven't I will tell you in advance."

After leaving behind such a blockbuster, Professor McGonagall happily left, leaving only a room full of students frozen in place.

Trelawney's prophecy had shaken the Gryffindor students, but Hermione was completely oblivious to the fact, which was less important to her than a new stew being served in the kitchen. After enjoying a hearty lunch, Hermione walked out of the auditorium, touched her slightly swollen belly, and said to Tom: "The stew just now is very exotic, pork slices, vegetables and strange white pieces It has a special flavor—but I hesitated for a long time before eating it, the white thing has a very strange taste..."

The two chatted and walked back to the Ravenclaw common room. After giving each other a wink, they returned to their respective bedrooms, put the crystal ball under the pillow and began to take a nap.

Tom has great curiosity about this so-called "International Wizarding Guild". She really couldn't wait any longer. If she didn't go in at noon, she would have to wait until evening.

Tom had four lessons in the morning, which made him fall asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a wooden house-like room. There was nothing in the room except a bed, a chair and a bedside table. Bright light came in from a skylight in the roof, and through the window Tom could see outside into a clear, blue sky. Somewhat strangely, Tom felt that the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.

There is also a book on the bedside table next to the bed.

Tom opened the book, turned a few pages, and found that lines of words were popping out quickly, like a shared document being edited.

Tom turned a page at random and read it.

[The unidentified disappearance of the transcontinental railway personnel

Task rating: B-level, it is recommended that an Auror lead a team to investigate

Task description: Insufficient permissions, unable to view.

Mission reward: 8000 points]

Tom raised his eyebrows, this thing made by Nicole Flamel is a bit interesting! It may be because this is a dream, so some difficult-to-achieve operations are easier to achieve.

Tom walked out of the room and found himself in a small boat. The boat was not big, no more than seven or eight meters long and five or six meters wide, and there was almost nothing except the hut: no rudder, no sails, no cables or anything like that.

In front of the boat is an endless ocean, but the sea water looks a little strange, not blue or black, but pure white, this boat looks more like drifting on the clouds.

Tom saw a staircase in the wall of the cabin, and went up it. Once on the roof, the view was wider, and Tom also saw Hermione's boat next to his own boat, and Hermione was also standing on the roof.

The two had the same reaction when they saw each other, and they couldn't help laughing.

"So what should we do?" Tom asked Hermione aloud from the rooftop. "Didn't Dumbledore say he would enter the guild while he was asleep?"

Hermione spread her hands, expressing that she didn't know~lightnovelpub.net~ But as soon as they finished speaking, the boat started to move and moved forward quickly.

"This is too outrageous," Tom was dissatisfied. Did he and Hermione have to shout out every word? As soon as the thought occurred to him, the two boats came together, became one, and he could stand beside Hermione.

"Good guy! It's quite humane." Tom admired.

"It's a dream after all." Hermione thought it was a normal thing.

Tom glanced at the "sea water" under the boat, and found that in the depths of these "clouds", there seemed to be all kinds of strange scenes flashing quickly.

"I think it seems to be someone else's dream," Tom speculated based on the few pictures he saw, and Hermione also came over and carefully looked at the afterimage in the depths of the clouds.

After a while, the boat stopped.

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