Settle at Hogwarts

Tabor looked at the excited faces of the seniors around him, and suddenly felt a little confused in his heart: "It's just a manifestation spell, everyone should know it."

The old Slytherin students around him looked a little uncertain when they thought about how they scratched their heads when they entered school but couldn't come up with an answer.

In the end, Eric explained: "It's not that simple. You have to know that even little wizards from pure-blood families can only get wands after they are 11 years old, so they don't know much about magic spells. Even if they use various methods I know that I need to use the Appearance Spell, and I also need time to try it.”

At this time, Tabor keenly discovered that the Slytherin snakes seemed to be more enthusiastic about him.There is even a trace of respect in some people's eyes.

"Okay, it's getting late. Tabor, let's go back to the dormitory to get the books first, and then the prefect will send you to the Transfiguration classroom." Malfoy's tone was a little more serious than before, and he was talking about the first time he met. His disdain, and then his perfunctory attitude towards completing the task were completely different.

Tabor raised his eyebrows, having a deeper understanding of Slytherin's worship of power.

As Tabor left, the first-year students followed one after another.Everyone has to go to the same classroom, so there is no need to separate.

"Tabor, you are so awesome. By the way, my brother said there are other things besides the map on that piece of paper. You can take a good look at it."

Tabor looked at the little blond loli who ran to him and looked at him with admiration, and couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you Sylvia, I will take a closer look. Do you need me to help you lift the spell on the parchment?"

Sylvia shook her head, her long, silky golden curls flying in the air, exuding bursts of sweet milky fragrance.

"No, I will definitely be able to learn the Appearance Charm in a week, but if there is anything I don't know, Tabor, can I ask you for help?"

Tabor looked at those blue eyes as blue as the sea. Although he didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart, he still felt that they looked very beautiful. He agreed to all the other party's requests in a blink of an eye.

"Great, we only have one class today. I will ask my senior to take me to the library when class is over. Before dinner, I will definitely write down all the key points on how to cast the Appearance Spell." Sylvia shook his hand. He shook his white and tender little fists and said confidently.

When Tabor heard Sylvia talking about the library, he suddenly wanted to visit it.

After going back to get the Transfiguration textbook, the first-grade snakes were escorted by Prefect Eric to the Transfiguration classroom.

At this time, there were only two or three Gryffindor students sitting scattered in the classroom, while Dumbledore was leaning on the desk, quietly watching the Slytherins filing in.

Tabor was the first to walk into the classroom and sat directly in the first row on the right.

Sylvia took the opportunity to sit next to Tabor, while Zane reluctantly sat behind the two of them with Bock.As for the last row, it was reserved for the only two mixed-race girls in Slytherin's class, Tabetha and Aphra.At least until they show true personal power, things like blood will make them look inferior to Slytherins.

Of course, Tabor didn't care about this. Just like the Sorting Hat said, sorting relies more on one's own inner choice. And who can enter Slytherin who really doesn't worship power and has no ambition? Where's the silly guy?

Seeing that everyone was almost here, Dumbledore walked onto the podium and glanced at the students under the stage.

"Okay, let's do roll call before we go to class."

Dumbledore picked up the so-called roster, glanced at it and knew that all the students had arrived, but he still read seriously: "Phili Potter."

"arrive."

The dark-haired Gryffindor witch next to Sylvia replied while glaring at Tabor who was reading a book. Seeing that he didn't even look at her, the anger in her heart grew stronger.

"Sylvia Greengrass."

"arrive."

"Tabitha Snow."

"arrive."

"Aphra Cooper."

"arrive."

After calling all the names, Dumbledore put down the booklet in his hand, took out his wand and tapped it lightly on the blackboard, and a large section of the content appeared on it instantly.

"Classmates, Transfiguration is the most profound and complex subject that you can learn at Hogwarts. Of course, if your purpose of learning this subject is just to pass the ordinary wizard level exam after fifth grade, , then as long as you listen carefully to the lecture, it is not difficult to pass the exam. But the upper limit of transfiguration is far beyond what can be measured by grades."

Dumbledore waved his wand at the desk he was leaning on, and the wooden desk instantly turned into a big golden-red bird, waving its wings and hovering in the classroom, and occasionally emitting a few clear and melodious chirps.

Tabor looked at Big Bird's smart eyes and felt a little excited in his heart.

Seeing that he had aroused everyone's interest, Dumbledore waved his wand and turned the big bird back to its original appearance: "It's interesting, isn't it? Let's try this first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a round button appeared in front of everyone.

"You can look at the essentials on the blackboard and try them..."

"Snapped"

Philly looked in a panic as the button flew out after being poked, and hit Dumbledore hard in the eye.

Dumbledore's reaction was not slow. The moment he realized what happened, he waved his wand to treat his eyes.

The effect of healing magic on restoring physical trauma was immediate. After just a few seconds, Dumbledore's eyes had completely recovered. Except for the remaining blood stains under the eye sockets, no trace of injury could be seen at all.

"Wow, that's amazing."

"Is the professor's injury really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital wing and have a look?"

"Phili is awesome. You dare to attack the professor. You are worthy of being a Gryffindor."

On the Slytherin side, Tabor made no sound, and everyone felt that the matter had nothing to do with them, so they sat quietly watching the show.But the Gryffindor students didn't have so many scruples, and all expressed their opinions one after another.

"Okay, be quiet." Dumbledore cleaned the blood on his face and then looked at the noisy little lions.

"Miss Potter is distracted in class, two points will be deducted from Gryffindor. Let's continue class."

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to see, everyone returned their attention to the buttons in front of them.

For the current Tabor, all the first-grade courses are not difficult, which naturally includes the art of transformation.

When he turned the button into a slender embroidery needle without even chanting a spell, but with a wave of his hand, Dumbledore happily gave Slytherin two points.