Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

The book Elementary Transfiguration is not really easy to understand.

Compared with the spell book that clearly contains spellcasting methods and spells, it is actually a bit esoteric.

After reading this book over and over again, it can be summed up in four words: believe in yourself.

Transfiguration is actually the real reality distortion technique.

It wasn't until the end of get out of class that Su'er was able to turn the match into silver. However, Su'er was actually the number one in the two colleges---the other outstanding performers only managed to make some changes to the match.

Professor McGonagall gave Soul a rare smile and gave Hufflepuff fifteen points.

After class, on the way to the auditorium for dinner...

"How did you do it, Soul?" Justin asked sadly.

In the Transfiguration class just now, this little Hufflepuff badger successfully unlocked the achievement of scrapping seven matches in a row.

Sur also wanted to tell him how he did it. He didn't know it himself. The skill of transfiguration only had a basic spell. It only had an auxiliary effect to help young wizards understand and successfully cast the spell. Advanced wizards did not need to recite the spell at all.

"Believe in yourself." Suer could only reply.

"Believe in yourself?" A question mark appeared above Justin's head.

Although dissatisfied with not getting specific tips from Soul, Justin quickly forgot about it.

Professor McGonagall gave them the task of completing this basic transformation within a month. According to Professor McGonagall, no student has yet achieved the achievement of completing the transformation of firewood into needles within a month.

On the contrary, the chat at the Hufflepuff table was more attractive.

Prefect Gabriel was talking, surrounded by a group of first-year wizards.

"I've been asked if Hufflepuff is the least intelligent house because it accepts any student, but I have to deal with that rumor here."

"This is wrong!"

"You should all notice that our emblem is a badger."

"What kind of animal is a badger? It is an animal that is often underestimated because it appears calm until it is attacked, but once it is provoked, it dares to challenge creatures much larger than itself!"

"Moreover, the outstanding wizards we produce are no worse than those from other academies! Does anyone know about Grogan Stamp?" Gabriel asked with a smile.

"The former Minister of Magic." A first-year wizard from a wizarding family answered.

"Yes, one of the most popular Ministers of Magic for a long time - he is a Hufflepuff."

Some young wizards from Muggle families expressed their admiration.

"In addition, there are the same ministers, Artemesia and Donald MacPhail, who are also from Hufflepuff."

"There is a book in your first-year book list. It is an elective course that will not be taken until the third year - Magical Zoology. The author of the textbook is Scamander Newt, who is also a Hufflepuff."

"But wasn't he expelled from Hogwarts?" A young wizard asked doubtfully.

"That's true," Gabriel said, "but it doesn't affect the fact that the Sorting Hat sorted him into Hufflepuff!"

"I heard that Mr. Newt Scamander once assisted Principal Dumbledore in participating in the Wizarding War?" Another young wizard said.

"That's right." Gabriel nodded affirmatively, "If anyone has collected Principal Dumbledore's chocolate frog card, it says that the principal defeated the Dark Lord Grindelwald."

"Mr. Newt Scamander was Principal Dumbledore's assistant at the time! Why did the principal choose a Hufflepuff? We are just good enough and trustworthy."

"There are many, many outstanding wizards from Hufflepuff. Hangis is one of the founders of Hogsmeade."

"Look, so many outstanding, brave, and powerful witches and wizards come from Hufflepuff. Why shouldn't we be proud to join Hufflepuff?" Gabriel concluded.

The little wizards applauded like thunder, causing people at the other three long tables to look sideways.

Seeing the flushed faces and shining eyes of the little Hufflepuff wizards, they couldn't help but wonder if these little badgers had taken stimulants.

Su Er also applauded silently. It was a great loss for the admissions community that the prefects did not participate in Hogwarts admissions promotion work after graduation. After all, the admissions competition faced by Hogwarts has always been worldwide.

The little wizards chatted eagerly after the excitement, and Soul was in a daze at the dining table.

I wonder if Angel, who is far away in London, has received his letter.

"Suer...Suer..." Suddenly, Justin touched Suer's elbow secretly and winked at Suer.

As soon as she turned her head, Su Er met a pair of big eyes, with fluffy hair hanging on her shoulders.

It's Hermione.

Su Er waved to her, but the little girl glared at her and turned back to continue cooking.

Obviously, the little girl is still angry about Su Er's missed appointment.

Oh~ But it's not a big problem, just coax her off. Soul, who knew Hermione's temper, shrugged his shoulders. If the owl delivers the letter from home tomorrow morning, he'll be fine.

At night, Suer sunk himself into the soft lounge sofa and sighed happily. For the first time, he realized why some small animals like to dig holes.

Hufflepuff's lounge is indeed on the ground floor, but through the window you can see the swaying grass on the lawn outside the castle. When the sun rises from the horizon, the little badgers can always enjoy it in the lounge for the first time. to sunlight.

"It can be said that there is no better place than the Hufflepuff lounge." Justin sank into the sofa in the same posture as Soul, squinting his eyes happily.

"Justin, would you like to go to the kitchen and have a look?" Moen asked, holding a book about the Quidditch game in his hand.

"Kitchen?" Suer became interested.

"But if you are caught going out at this time, it counts as a night out, right?" Justin was obviously worried.

Moen raised his chin towards a table not far away. On that table were several dishes of snacks that were not on the table tonight.

Clearly, this is the work of the Hogwarts kitchens.

"Then... do you know how to get to the kitchen?" Justin thought about the delicious pudding for each person tonight, licked his lips, and his heart moved.

"Sul, are you going?"

Su Er raised his eyebrows, the meaning was self-evident.

The three little wizards sneakily leaned out from between the barrels. The corridor was quiet except for the slight crackling sound of the firewood hanging on the wall.

"Safe." Justin turned around and gave a thumbs up. He was born in a Muggle family and found this gesture particularly cool when watching the movie.

The Hogwarts kitchen was indeed very close to the Hufflepuff lounge. The three of them just passed four portraits and landscapes before they saw a painting of a fruit bowl.

"Next." Moen raised his hand and scratched the pear in the fruit bowl. The bright yellow pear twisted in the eyes of everyone, as if to avoid Moen's fingers, and then moved to the side. Jump.

A portal is revealed.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.

"No way...can't you really be so unlucky that you got caught on your first night out?"