Harry Potter and the Old Ones

After Tiera came out of the library, she went directly to the Transfiguration classroom located between the third and second floors.

It was only five past eight, the Transfiguration classroom was very empty, and there was only one little witch outside Tiera.

You don't need to think to know who it is.

"Hi Tiera." Seeing Tiera coming in, the little witch called out, it was Hermione Granger.

"I heard from the picture that you went out after six o'clock this morning. I didn't see you in the restaurant. Where have you been during this time?"

"I went to the library" said Tiera, sitting next to Hermione, and took out three books from her backpack, one was the "Basic Transformation Guide" they were going to learn in this lesson, and the other two were his Just borrowed "Principles of Potions" and "Introduction to Alchemy".

"Principles of Potions? An Introduction to Alchemy? Tiera, these are books for seniors, you shouldn't be reading them at this time!" Hermione screamed a little.

"Well... I'm just interested. I'm just looking at it. I don't study. If it's not suitable, I'll return it." Tiera said with some embarrassment, feeling that the little witch in front of her was taking care of her a little too much.

"That's good." The little witch said with a sigh of relief, "It's not worth studying so much, I understand your desire to learn magic well, but we should start with our most basic book, look at my book. , "The Great Discovery of Modern Magic" is very suitable for our current grade." Hermione said a little "heartedly", and showed Tiera the cover of the thick book in her hand.

"Okay, thank you for your suggestion." Tiera responded with a smile.

Although he found Hermione a little annoying, he respected all smart students.

At least Tiera asked herself, at Hermione's age, that she didn't have the ability to study hard with a thick book in her arms.

So although Tiera felt that Hermione was too broad, Tiera politely responded to her.

Politely and distantly thanked Hermione for her suggestion.

The two of them just read the book quietly.

Hermione is previewing "The Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration", while Tiera is reading "The Principles of Potions".

Until the little wizards gradually arrived.

However, when it was time for class, McGonagall stepped into the classroom, and there were still two seats vacant.

This is a magical castle, and its classrooms will automatically adjust for each class, and the seats will be more or less, just enough to accommodate every student.

"Looks like we are late for another student." Professor McGonagall said solemnly.

"Let's preview first." After speaking, Professor McGonagall changed into a tiger-striped bobtail cat and climbed on the teacher's desk.

"Hoo~" After a few minutes, Harry and Ron hurried to the classroom.

"Fortunately, we caught up, otherwise, can you imagine what Professor McGonagall's expression would have looked like when he saw us being late?"

As soon as Ron finished saying these words, he saw the tiger-striped shorthair cat lying on the teacher's desk lightly jump, and when it landed, it had turned into an elderly witch in an emerald green robe with a serious expression.

"This is really **** hell." Ron sighed.

"Thank you, Mr. Weasley." Professor McGonagall grinned and gritted her teeth. "Maybe I should turn you and Mr. Potter into a pocket watch, so that at least one of you can keep the time."

"We're lost," Harry discerned.

"Maybe that becomes a map?" McGonagall said, "You don't need a map to find your seat, right?"

Harry and Ron looked at each other and hurriedly found the only two or two empty seats in this classroom.

Tiera, who had just learned about Professor McGonagall's old news from Mrs. Pince, glanced at Harry and Ron with pity.

These two poor little ones couldn't imagine how close they were to becoming a pocket watch just now.

"Transfiguration is the most complicated and dangerous spell in your Hogwarts class." Seeing everyone already seated, Professor McGonagall cleared his throat while standing on the podium, "Anyone who wants to be in my class If you are naughty, I will ask him out and never allow him to come in again. I warned you."

Then she turned her desk into a pig and then back again.

The students were all attracted and wished they could start learning immediately, but they soon realized that it would take a long time to turn furniture into animals.

After they took down a lot of complicated and difficult notes, she gave each of them a match and began to make them try to become a needle.

Those notes are difficult for a little wizard at this stage.

But for Tiera, this is just the content of junior high school.

Although the descriptions are different, Tiera can still see through the numbers on the notes and the so-called "magic model" that this is the atomic configuration of iron, the atomic mass, and the spatial structure analysis of a needle.

Of course, they are all described in a literary way that can stimulate the imagination of little wizards, rather than rigorous mathematical and chemical configurations.

But these have long been in Tiera's mind.

Or anyone who goes to college will have these things in their minds.

So when Tiera waved her wand, chanted spells, and thought about this knowledge in her mind, the match on the table easily turned into a tiny iron needle.

"Excellent, Tiera, great." Professor McGonagall said, giving Tiera a rare smile, "Five points for Gryffindor."

The class the class was really looking forward to was Defense Against the Dark Arts.

But Professor Quirrell's lesson was almost a joke.

The smell of garlic filled his classroom, and everyone said it was to drive away a vampire he met in Romania, fearing that the vampire would come back and catch him.

Quirrell told them that his big scarf was a gift from an African prince who helped him get rid of the zombies as a thank you, but no one could say that he really believed the story he told.

First of all, when Seamus. When Finnigan impatiently asked Professor Quirrell how he defeated the revived zombie, the professor blushed and mumbled about the weather.

Second, they noticed that his big scarf also had a strange smell~www.wuxiahere.com~The Weasley twins insisted that it must be stuffed with garlic too.

This way, wherever Professor Quirrell goes, he has protection.

Quirrell's class was full of laughter.

Almost all the little wizards are laughing at this timid and stuttering Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

But only Tiera didn't laugh.

Tiera is not a rude child. The university life has taught him one thing, no matter how incompetent, funny, or annoying the teacher is, never put the conflict with the teacher on the table.

What's more, this teacher is not without real talent and practical learning.

The back of his head is the most terrifying and brutal Dark Lord in the British wizarding world today.

Thinking of this, Tiera couldn't smile even if she wanted to.

The junior class at Hogwarts ended at 3:30 in the afternoon, and after that, their flying class was on Tuesday, so Tiera didn't choose to go around with those arrogant kids to provoke cats and dogs. He was long past that age.

Instead, she went to the library to read books with the little adult Hermione.

He also pulled Ron and Harry along by the way.

Harry, who had been in class for a day, found that although there were many children from wizard families, everyone and himself were just dwarfs and dwarfs, ordinary dishes.

Although this greatly relieved Harry, Tiera's attitude made him care again.

Only after the class did he realize that Tiera seemed to be a different person.

Unlike the humorous, empathetic, and warm-hearted big brother when we first met, Tiera began to become terribly serious once she was in class, once she had the homework book and homework in her hand.

The expression on her face when she was meticulous was like that of Professor McGonagall or Mrs. Pince of the library.