Professor McGonagall looked thoughtful.
Elvin felt as if he had come across a very interesting problem.
He likes this kind of nesting doll-like questions very much. He doesn't know why, but Alvin is particularly interested in this kind of questions that seem to be a dead end.
Erwin then asked, "So, if that's the case, I cast Transfiguration five times on a match, and it became what I wanted!"
As he spoke, Erwin waved his wand again, and the appearance of the matchstick gradually changed!
Finally it turned into an embroidery needle that sparkled with silver light and had beautiful patterns on it.
Erwin said, "So, did I use Transfiguration a few times to stack my Transfiguration abilities, or did I become more proficient in Transfiguration, so that from the initial half-transfiguration to the final use, I was able to perfectly change the shape of this matchstick?"
Professor McGonagall thought for a moment: "Mr. Cavendish, this question! I really haven't thought about it! But I think it's a very interesting idea!"
As she spoke, Professor McGonagall flicked her wand.
A transformation spell was applied to the silver needle.
The next moment.
The silver needle was turned into the shape of a match.
Erwin said, "Yes! That's what I mean, Professor McGonagall! I cast Transfiguration on a matchstick five times! Then, you cast Transfiguration again! That's six times! Yet, it didn't look wrong at all, which means! Transfiguration can be cast multiple times! Similarly, your Transfiguration changed it back to the shape of a matchstick! So now, has it returned to its original form, or is it just a product of Transfiguration? If it has returned to its original form, does that mean Transfiguration itself is a form of magic with its own spells and counter-spells?"
Erwin's eyes lit up.
He finally discovered the joy of magic.
This is simply a paradox.
This is so fun.
Professor McGonagall also became interested.
To be honest, Erwin's strange train of thought has never appeared in Hogwarts.
Or rather, it has never been seen in the entire magical world.
Therefore, no one has ever considered this issue.
And today, Irving raised this question.
Professor McGonagall folded her arms across her chest.
She had forgotten that she was in class.
She was really thinking seriously about Erwin's question now.
The young wizards were stunned.
"This is first grade? You call this first grade?"
"I feel like I've come to the wrong place. How can he, a first-year student, discuss a problem with the professor? And it seems like this question is very profound!"
"So, did you understand what Erwin said?"
"Words? What words? Did Erwin say anything? I can't understand. I can't understand at all!"
"I now believe he is truly a perfect Slytherin. What's with the Muggle family background? I can't believe a single word of it. With this level of skill, how could he possibly be from a Muggle family?"
"Yeah! I suspect he's the kind of heir secretly cultivated by a big family!"
"Hmm? That's an interesting idea!"
"Haven't you read the novel?"
"What's that?"
The little wizards were successfully led astray!
Harry Potter was also stunned at this time.
Looking at Erwin, he muttered to himself, "Is this a real wizard? I don't understand a word he says!"
Then Harry Potter looked at Ron beside him.
I planned to ask my good friend if he understood, after all, Ron was a child from a wizarding family.
However, when he turned around, Ron looked like an idiot.
With mouth open and eyes wide open.
It was obvious that he didn't understand a word.
Harry Potter shook his head helplessly.
He was already wondering if he had really chosen the wrong friend.
Erwin said, "Professor McGonagall! Could you please try a Restoration Charm?"
Professor McGonagall suddenly woke up: "That's right! You are right!"
Then, Professor McGonagall tapped her wand.
However, the match did not change at all.
Professor McGonagall frowned.
Erwin seemed to have discovered a new world.
Professor McGonagall is a master of Transfiguration, so she is naturally adept at using counter-spells.
There is no possibility of release failure.
Now the matches haven't changed at all.
It can only illustrate one point.
What Erwin said might be true.
Transfiguration is indeed a spell that combines a spell and a counter-spell in one!
Professor McGonagall exclaimed, "Mr. Cavendish! I think you've discovered something remarkable! If your verification comes true, believe me! You will gain benefits beyond your imagination!"
Erwin said, "Professor! You are wrong!"
Professor McGonagall looked at Erwin in confusion.
Erwin said, "I discovered this under your guidance!"
Professor McGonagall smiled.
At this moment.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class.
Professor McGonagall finally reacted.
She is still in class.
Looking at the other little wizards, they have already started chatting happily.
Professor McGonagall sighed helplessly.
The gap, this is the gap.
There is no harm without comparison.
Compared to Alvin, these little wizards are really not that interesting.
Professor McGonagall said, "Okay! get out of class is dismissed! If you want to practice, remember to bring your senior students along and ask them to help you with your lessons! Private practice is prohibited!"
The young wizards nodded quickly.
Practicing in private? Impossible.
If you force them to practice, they will complain, let alone practice in private.
Professor McGonagall looked at these young wizards and knew that they would not practice in private.
This is better, at least there is no danger.
What an easy student to teach. It really saves a lot of trouble.
The little wizards dispersed one after another.
Professor McGonagall looked at Erwin and said, "Well, Erwin, I have to go to Professor Dumbledore now! I feel that you are very interested in Transfiguration! And you have talent! If you are willing, you can come to my office after your class today! Then we can discuss the question you just raised!"
Erwin's eyes lit up.
This is a good opportunity.
The professor gives private lessons.
This is not an experience that ordinary people can have.
Erwin quickly said, "Of course I would! If it doesn't bother you! I will definitely go!"
Professor McGonagall smiled and said, "Don't worry, child, I won't be disturbed! I look forward to your arrival!"
Erwin nodded quickly.
Professor McGonagall said, "Oh, right! You seem to have a Potions class next! Hurry up, it's almost time!"
Only then did Erwin react.
broken.
He forgot about it.
If he is late for Old Bat's class.
Thinking of Snape's face.
Erwin couldn't help swallowing.
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