Hermione was a little annoyed by Penello's questioning. She calmed herself down and said, "Five marks will be deducted from your school, Professor … But Professor, if you can't take care of so many people and someone is seriously injured, it will bring trouble to Allen."
"Gryffindor will deduct five marks because of your behavior." Penello was a little proud. She turned to the students and said, "In the future, the teaching assistants will help you during the practice. But today … Do you think I don't know what to do? As for the freshmen, even if you don't know magic, you can learn how to avoid spells in real combat. If you encounter enemies, they won't stop attacking you just because you don't know magic … "The female professor looked at the little wizards seriously and said," So what are you doing here? Draw your wands and enter the field! "
"Yes, Professor …" The sorcerers could only pull out their wands and slowly enter the battlefield. Before Penello himself moved, these little sorcerers had already formed their own alliances and formed their own teams, consciously taking the initiative to occupy the terrain that they felt was advantageous to them. As for the little sorcerers and freshmen who did not sign up last year, most of them were flustered and wandering around the battlefield, not knowing what to do.
Penello crossed her arms and looked down at the sorcerers who were looking for their companions and positions. She squinted her eyes and pulled out her wand. She was ready to join the battle, but the sound of footsteps from afar made her stop in her tracks. She looked at Dean Gryffindor who was running down the stairs from the top.
Penello narrowed her eyes and turned to the professor who had taught her transfiguration before. She said in a distant tone, "Professor Mag, if I remember correctly, this should be my class now … I think you should learn not to interfere with this class after the Dumbledore incident."
"Professor Krivat, I'm sorry, but I need a little time … I don't agree with your class arrangement, but I'm not trying to stop you." Professor Mag waved the parchment document in her hand, and then said in an anxious voice, "Principal Harris informed me that the students will be undergoing the Animagus transformation in the afternoon, but I need to do some research on the students immediately and register the candidates that have been prepared … so please forgive me for having to rush over."
"In the afternoon? A last-minute decision? " Penello raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Professor Mag, since Allen needs it this time, please complete the investigation as soon as possible …" Then she turned to Hermione and said unhappily, "You'd better ask Fatty and the others to get another box to cover it … I don't want to remind you, but if you embarrass the umbrella, you'll embarrass me too.."
Hermione, who knew that Mag was talking about the thunderbird's body, nodded awkwardly. Most of the little wizards were very excited when they heard that the school was really going to make them transform collectively.
Professor Mag found it hard to reconcile the image of the cold and impatient female Aura in front of her with the image of the excellent president of the female student union. Although Allen knew that the female leader in front of him made the male leader of Ravenclaw, whose name Mag had forgotten, afraid of her before entering the school, she had changed a lot in just a few years after graduation. Mag lowered her head slightly to hide the emotion in her heart. When she raised her head again, she pointed her magic wand at her mouth. Her stern voice echoed in the arena. "Everyone, I need to do some research … Those wizards who are ready to transform into Animagus, please come to me."
There was a commotion in the arena. Many people rushed to Professor Mag's left. Professor Mag recorded the names of the wizards who had prepared the potion on the parchment. She raised her head and said, "You'd better be careful. I will arrange for you to transform this afternoon." She seemed to have noticed the commotion. She turned to Penello and said hesitantly, "Professor Krivat, I noticed that you are going to arrange for them to have a free-for-all … I don't want to interfere with your teaching, but please pay attention to the extent of the students' battle. Don't let them get hurt … This afternoon will be a challenge for these children."
Penello didn't seem to have any objections to Allen's arrangement. She waved her hand at the little wizards who were registering. "You don't have to participate in the free-for-all today. Just observe from the sidelines." Penello turned to Professor Mag and took out her magic wand. "Then, Professor Mag, please help yourself. I'm going to class … If it's convenient, please help me inform Madam Pomfrey and ask her to get ready."
…
The hospital in Hogwarts was well-equipped and could deal with most common and magical diseases and injuries, including bone fractures and amputations. Only in the most serious cases would the patients be sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for further treatment. However, after the first combat class, the little wizards who were put in their place experienced the extra bitter potions in the hands of Mrs. Bobbi Pomfrey, and were itching to seek the help of the new female school doctor, they soon became Michaelmas Pomfrey's "Michaelmas Pomfrey". Part of the reputation that Heinz Waffen had earned for himself.
Madam Bobbi Pomfrey, who was very concerned about her students, quickly began to praise "Doctor" Michaela's skills after the initial panic. Although she felt that Michaela had gone overboard, she still automatically thought that this sadistic woman had done this for the same reason she had purposely made the potion taste bad. She wanted the injured little wizards to pay attention to their own safety and not come to the school hospital too often.
Outside the window of the school doctor's office was the forbidden forest at the edge of the Hogwarts School of Magic grounds. As its name suggested, the students of Hogwarts were not allowed to enter the forbidden forest in the past. Only when they needed to be confined or when they had to attend a special class on protecting magical creatures would the students have the opportunity to enter the forbidden forest. Therefore, to most students who were used to following the rules and regulations, this was a very novel and exciting experience. In fact, other than Gryffindor's group, there were always some little wizards from every academy who had entered the forbidden forest to check it out.
In the afternoon, the forbidden forest seemed to be isolated from the sun. The sun shone on the dense leaves and sprinkled down on the ground.
Under the guidance of the transformation class' Professor Mag, the wizards who were ready to transform and more wizards who were ready to watch the show walked along the path into the depths of the forbidden forest.
The deeper they went into the forest, the dimmer the light became. Thick trees extended their branches and intertwined with each other, blocking out the sun. Sunlight could not reach the ground. The Magi walked through the forest, stepping on the soft soil and occasionally stepping on the blackened and corroded leaves.
The little adepts, who were holding their little boxes, came to a more spacious area. There were no bushes here, only thick tree trunks and lush leaves above their heads. The wizards who were watching quietly scattered behind the surrounding trees. The wizards who needed to transform took a more open area in the middle under the guidance of Professor Mag and the head of the class. They took out their potion bottles under the shade of the trees, and the staff of the Umbrella added some fresh blood to their blood-red potions on the spot.
Of course, a few careless students only realized that their potions had been damaged after they took out their potion bottles. This made these unlucky fellows lament that they would have to keep the mandrake leaves in their mouths for a whole month again.
The principal of the Hogwarts, who was already waiting, glanced at the wizards who were watching. He was surprised to find the two sisters of the Gringelaus family standing among the unprepared wizards.
Allen raised his eyebrows, so he created a shadow raven and let it fly over.
The raven hovered in front of the two, and Allen's voice came out from the bird's beak under the three eyes. "Ladies of the Gringelaus family, please come over. I have something to say to you."
"Uh … Yes, Principal Harris."
Astoria, who had never participated in the ancient training class, answered nervously to the shadow creature in front of her that made her feel uncomfortable. She rubbed her fingers together and met Daphne's nervous gaze. The two sisters walked hand in hand to Allen in front of the lush bushes.
Allen waved his hand and used a transformation spell to make the roots of the plants on the ground extend out and weave into two wooden chairs for the two sisters to sit down, separating them from the curious eyes of the wizards.
"I noticed that you are not one of the people who are going to transform today, but according to my judgment, with your talents, you should have performed better …" Allen's voice softened, and there was a soothing power in his deep voice. "So I want to ask, did you encounter any extra difficulties during your training?"
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