Chapter 66

"Forget it, wait a minute, I'll try to see if there are other functions."

After seeing the entry to upgrade Cadvero, he was not in a hurry to use it.

After all, I have just obtained this entry.

Devereux still wanted to play for a while.

Look at those areas where you have improved yourself.

It’s not too late to use it after class.

"Speaking of this entry upgrade card, there is currently little progress in the exploration of the castle. Various things have delayed this weekend, so there is no progress. We must hurry up."

When it comes to prop cards.

Devereux thought of his frustrated progress in exploring the castle.

I couldn't help but support my forehead a little.

I went to work on a new Polyjuice Potion recipe on Saturday.

Sunday continued, and then in the afternoon the Owlery thing happened again.

As a result, his original schedule was delayed.

Now every night Snape asked him to come to his place again.

And the practice of meditation cannot be left behind.

This will be followed by upper-division courses.

Alas, things are gradually increasing.

Devereaux couldn't help but sigh.

He unconsciously played with the smoking quill in his hand.

A thought came to my mind.

This quill keeps changing into various items.

At this time, Devereaux was already very comfortable with the transformation of such small items.

You don't even need a wand.

Changing and changing.

Suddenly the quill in his hand turned into a long match.

As soon as Devereaux saw the match in front of him.

Eyes narrowed.

Suddenly a question came to mind.

"Well, I'll ask Professor McGonagall later."

As Devereux continued to experiment with his new deformation abilities with various small objects, time passed by little by little.

Jingle bell bell!

Professor McGonagall waved her wand.

Suddenly a bright bell rang.

All the little wizards stopped what they were doing.

Look up.

Most students are unable to complete it within the stipulated time.

Ron was sweating profusely.

I am scratching my head and want to write a few more words.

Devereux felt like he was going to fail.

There is no way not to listen in class.

Harry next to him was much better.

Put down the pen very calmly.

Waiting quietly for the professor to take away his paper.

Hermione was the other one besides Devereux who finished early.

At this time, the content of the following courses is being previewed.

There are still words in his mouth.

"Oh, this class covers identification methods, so I won't be able to finish it this semester..."

Devereux heard it faintly.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It's not really something a student would consider.

At least as an eleven-year-old primary school student, you shouldn't think about it, right?

"It's time, students."

Professor McGonagall's voice was clear and powerful.

reached everyone's ears.

But there are still people who continue to answer questions.

Professor McGonagall frowned.

Wave the wand again.

Suddenly.

An invisible magical force spreads in the classroom.

The parchment paper in the hands of all students rolled up automatically.

As if gently rolled up by invisible hands.

Tuck away neatly.

Ron's quill even got rolled up in the parchment because he was still answering the question.

Knowing that the overall situation was decided, he lay on the table and held his head.

Waiting for Professor McGonagall's verdict.

Then Professor McGonagall waved again

This time.

The parchment in the classroom was attracted by a force.

They all floated up from the table.

Fly slowly towards the front of the classroom.

Parchment hovered in the air.

Like a group of dancing butterflies.

All the test papers were unfolded in mid-air.

It landed flat on the podium.

Arranged neatly.

It looks like it has been carefully organized by invisible hands.

Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction.

Then he poked the pile of parchment with his wand.

Suddenly four pieces of parchment flew out of it.

Suspended in front of Professor McGonagall.

The professor frowned.

His already serious face was now even more intimidating.

She scanned the four parchments carefully.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Then he angrily read out the names of the owners of these four papers.

"Crabbe, Goyle, Weasley, Longbottom!"

Obviously they failed this exam.

Devereaux gave Neville and Ron sympathetic looks.

As for Goyle and Crabbe.

They both still look stupid and stupid now

He didn't seem to understand why his name was called.

To be honest, Devereux doubted whether they were really wizards?

"I really didn't expect that some students could get more than half of the questions wrong when writing this set of papers, especially Crabbe and Goyle! They didn't even get a single question right!"

Professor McGonagall's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Devereux was once again shocked by the intelligence of the duo of Malfoy's lackeys.

"You four, come to my office tonight! I will give you tutoring lessons alone!"

The four of them didn't dare to breathe now.

He nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, get out of class is over, let's go to the next class."

Professor McGonagall exhaled slowly.

Then she waved slightly.

It's like driving a group of chickens back to their nest.

Signaling to the students that they can leave.

The students began to pack their books and stationery.

The classroom instantly became lively.

The sounds of pages turning, chairs moving, and students whispering among themselves were intertwined.

Most students organized their belongings quickly.

Then they walked out of the classroom in small groups.

Some even kept inviting Devereaux to come with them.

They were all politely rejected by Devereux.

Devereaux is in no rush.

Instead, he slowly packed his schoolbag.

There was a calm expression on his face.

Because the next class is Charms class.

And his Charms class is going to the fifth grade class.

So the next class is equivalent to him having no class.

Then you can take this time to ask Professor McGonagall for advice.

With fewer students in the classroom.

Devereux never took his eyes off the podium.

Until the last classmate.

The top student, Hermione, was always the last one to leave the classroom.

After leaving with a series of questions,

Devereaux came to the podium.

"What's the matter? Devereux."

Saw Devereaux coming.

Mag smiled kindly.

After Devereux explained his absence from class in the next period.

He directly raised his most urgent request to the professor.

"Professor, I would like to ask you for some advice on how to apply transfiguration in actual combat."

Professor McGonagall looked down at Devereux.

Frowning slightly.

He was obviously thinking about whether to tell Devereaux about this aspect.

"Professor, you also know that now that someone is targeting me, I should develop my abilities in all aspects, including transformation, and strive to quickly improve my self-protection ability."

After hearing this.

Professor McGonagall nodded hesitantly.

"That's right, but I'm going to teach you now. You may not be able to master it, and it may not be effective."

She stood up.

Said very seriously.

"If you want to quickly improve your self-protection ability, then find Professor Flitwick or Professor Snape. They are both good at dueling."

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