A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

"Ow~"

The lion let out a roar, and the hair of the little witch in front of it flew back.

Luna blinked, and the little wizards beside her took two steps back in horror.

The next second, the lion began to run wildly around the ring, sometimes turning into a vigorous leopard, sometimes a one-horned rhino, wild boar, python...

The little wizards stared blankly at Professor McGonagall, isn't that the case when you are lecturing?

From start to finish, Professor McGonagall just waved his wand a few times without uttering a single spell.

Dean Thomas couldn't help but ask, "Is this one magic, or multiple magics? I can't see it at all."

If you want to describe the performance of Professor McGonagall, the little wizards feel that it is too smooth.

During the run, the form naturally changed.

Professor McGonagall's 'demonstration' lasted about two or three minutes. When a giant eagle circled over the auditorium, the students raised their heads and stretched their necks.

In the end, the giant eagle landed on the ring, rolled over and turned into a black cat again.

"In theory, little wizards in the sixth and seventh grades can do this." Professor McGonagall said to the audience.

"Wood, what about you." Fred said to the captain of his college team.

"Cough cough..." Wood covered his face in embarrassment.

Not far away, Percy, who was in charge of maintaining order, walked up to a Ravenclaw girl: "I think I can do it, Penello, maybe not as smooth as Professor McGonagall..."

"I can't do it, my Transfiguration isn't very good," said the girl, who also had a prefect badge on her chest.

"I can guide you," Percy said.

"Really?" The girl rolled his eyes at him.

On the stage, Professor McGonagall made the black cat stand in front of him.

"I need an assistant, Albert Balk, you have been working hard to become an Auror, let's try." Professor McGonagall picked students from his own college.

Albert Balk stood up in fear. In the last duel course, he almost had a new understanding of the strength of the professors.

The young wizards in the audience stared intently. It was obvious that Professor McGonagall did not intend to cast other spells, but used Transfiguration throughout the entire process, which made the battle between the two of them very interesting.

The two were eight or nine meters apart from each other.

Felix acted as the referee, "Bow to each other... One, two, the duel begins."

Balk swiftly jumped aside and raised his hand to disarm.

The black cat in front of Professor McGonagall jumped up and blocked the Disarming Curse.

The black cat in mid-air was a little unstable, and one foot turned into a chair leg, but in the next second, it rolled on the spot and turned into an agile leopard.

Balk was another spell, this time being blocked more easily.

"Balk, you need to speed up the casting speed."

Professor McGonagall said that during this interval, she waved her wand, and two more chairs flew over, which also took the form of leopards.

At this moment, three black-spotted leopards stood in front of Professor McGonagall, guarding her safety.

Barker gritted his teeth, no longer had any scruples, and cast a spell after another.

When it comes to dueling alone, he does rank among the students at Hogwarts, thanks to an uncle who is an Auror at the Ministry of Magic and has been trained for a few years at a low intensity.

But Professor McGonagall blocked it very easily. "One of the characteristics of Transfiguration is that it restrains a single spell. Of course, to do this, you need outstanding eyesight."

The three leopards cooperated with each other and handled it with ease.

"Burning flames!" Barker's spell hit a leopard, and its body suddenly burned.

In the fire, Transfiguration was disabled, and it reverted to a burning chair.

Professor McGonagall said: "Transfiguration works on water and fire as well, so you just need to change your spells a little—"

The flaming chair jumped up and transformed into a flaming lion, its mane beating bright flames.

Balk couldn't help but take two steps back, but fortunately, Professor McGonagall had no idea of ​​attacking.

Barker quickly thought of a good way, "Fragmented!" A red light flashed, and the spell accurately hit another leopard, causing it to shatter into a dozen pieces in mid-air.

But it got worse, and every shard turned into a slap-sized kitten that circled nimbly behind Balby, staring at him not far or near.

"At short distances, or within the control of Transfiguration, it's more difficult than you think, Balker," said Professor McGonagall, her mood very happy, no longer a serious expression.

Hearing Professor McGonagall's explanation, Balk was a little panicked. He suddenly found that the more he attacked, the more disadvantaged he would be.

After a stalemate for a few seconds, a kitten ran up to his feet, and Balker couldn't help kicking it out, but the kitten transformed into a cane, wrapping his legs tightly.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall not only released water, but also the sea, the rattan did not continue to grow, and Balke's arm was free.

In a panic, he cast a spell on the kitten closest to him, "Break apart! Shatter! Shatter! Shatter!"

The kitten didn't dodge. In Balke's eyes, its body disintegrated in an instant, and various fragments rose into the air, transforming into small finger-sized birds with long, pointed beaks.

They stagnated in mid-air, forming a wall, and their sharp beaks aimed at Balke, as if they were about to pounce in the next second.

In the eyes of the little wizards, Balk was completely surrounded, looking up was the formation of birds, behind him was a group of small black cats the size of palms, and further away, flaming lions and leopards were eyeing them.

Balck's scalp was numb, and he quickly shouted: "I admit defeat, Professor McGonagall, I admit defeat."

Professor McGonagall stopped with regret, she still had a lot to show.

She turned the shape-shifting creature back into a chair and repaired it with Restoration. She looked at the little wizards in the audience and said, "For most wizards, they don't guard against Transfiguration in a duel. If you can master several of them, it can play a surprising role."

Felix couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding, which was exactly in line with his idea of ​​defeating Lockhart.

The second person to take the stage was Professor Flitwick, who showed everyone a concept of dueling, the combination of spells.

Professor Flitwick was short, but he caught the eyes of the little wizards as easily as he did in class.

"If you have mastered a lot of magic, there must be a question, can I really use them?"

"Perhaps, it's better to specialize in one magic?"

"These are two different options, and what I want to show you today is how different spells should work together."

"It's all simple spells, let me think about it—" Professor Flitwick shouted, "Flock of birds!"

His wand thumped like a pistol, and a flock of red-feathered birds fluttered out of the wand.

One Hufflepuff muttered, "This spell isn't easy, that's what NEWTs is about."

"Shut up," his friend said.

Flitwick looked at the bird: "Of course you can use it to attack, it works well. But if you add a copying spell—" He waved his wand, and the bird split quickly "bang, bang, bang".

"Plus the Expansion Charm—"

The slap-sized bird quickly swelled and grew bigger.

Flitwick raised his head and looked at the hundreds of owl-like birds that surrounded the gilded ring, almost completely covering his figure.

In front of Flitwick's little man, many little wizards couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.