Chapter 380 A Unique "Transformation Class"

After the dinner, all the students were left in the hall.

Professor Dumbledore came to explain some things, "The prefects guard the entrance to the hall, and the male and female student union presidents cooperate with Professor Sprout to manage the order of the hall. If there is any news, send a ghost to report to me immediately."

After speaking, he waved his wand, and the long dining table flew to the side of the hall and stood against the wall automatically. With another wave, hundreds of soft sleeping bags appeared on the ground.

"You will need this..."

Professor Dumbledore left the hall after speaking.

But not everyone likes sleeping bags.

After obtaining Professor Sprout's consent, several senior students took out their wands and turned the sleeping bags into single beds of similar size, and the robes they took off were turned into thick wool blankets.

They thought about it when they were eating just now. If they must spend the night in the hall, they must make themselves more comfortable.

Of course, it would be better if Professor Sprout could agree to make the bed bigger.

After that, more and more students began to try to transform their sleeping bags because they found it interesting.

Professor Sprout not only did not object to this decision, but also stopped Percy who was about to stop it.

After all, there was enough space in the hall. Without affecting others, making oneself more comfortable is the meaning of learning magic.

And it was still early, so it was better to find something for the students to do than to let them discuss Sirius Black.

Professor Sprout walked between rows of sleeping bags...

"Great Transfiguration, Miss Johnson." She smiled and said, "I bet this bed must be very comfortable."

Angelina Johnson, the Gryffindor chaser, stroked her hair proudly.

Unlike most hard bed boards, she also added a thick velvet mattress.

...

When Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall walked into the hall again, they were surprised to see the lively scene in front of them.

The hall became a huge Transfiguration classroom, and everyone was taking the same class.

"Minerva, it seems that everyone is very good at enjoying themselves." Dumbledore said with a smile: "I just thought I was in the wrong place."

Professor McGonagall also smiled, "Yes, Albus, you are right."

This is the first time she has relaxed since she learned that Black appeared in the castle.

"Then let us provide some help."

Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it gently. The hall seemed to have become much larger all of a sudden. The originally slightly crowded passage was now spacious enough for two people to walk side by side.

This also means that they can make their beds bigger.

Professor McGonagall was not idle either. She turned all the sleeping bags of the first and second grade students into single beds like those in the dormitory.

As for the students who have learned the secondary transformation and are above the third grade... they are not within her scope of help.

And these sleeping bags were transformed by Professor Dumbledore. The magic power can be said to be quite stable, and there is almost no difference from real sleeping bags.

So strictly speaking, this is not even a secondary transformation, it is just a simple sleeping bag into a single bed.

Third grade... If you can't even do this, then you'd better use a sleeping bag.

There are many such people, such as Harry and Ron from Gryffindor.

They struggled for a long time, but only made their sleeping bags look uglier. In the end, Hermione couldn't stand it anymore and helped them.

Next to them, Neville had already consciously crawled into his sleeping bag, without thinking of doing anything extra.

Kyle also transformed his sleeping bag. It was not very gorgeous, just an ordinary dormitory single bed, the same as the first and second grade students.

Fred, George and Qiu also came over.

"This feeling is so strange, as if we live in the same dormitory..." Fred lay there, looking up at the ceiling that was cast with magic.

Although it was cloudy outside, he was in a surprisingly good mood, "It's a pity that Cedric is not here..."

As the prefect, Cedric had to guard the entrance of the hall and was not with them.

"Thanks to Blake..."

George turned his head and said, "Without him, how could we have encountered such interesting things? To be honest, this is the first time I sleep in a bed that I made myself... Will it suddenly turn back into a sleeping bag in the middle of the night?"

"If your Transfiguration score can reach E (exceeding expectations), then it won't..." Kyle said.

"That's too bad..." Fred sighed and pretended to be embarrassed, "Our Transfiguration score is O, which obviously does not meet the requirements, right?"

"Maybe we can deliberately answer a few questions wrong in the next exam, so that it can become E."

"Mom will definitely not be happy if she hears you say that."

After that, the two laughed at the same time.

Kyle was too lazy to pay attention to them.

But when George mentioned Blake, several people inevitably remembered the experience just now.

"You say, how did Blake get into the castle?" Connor asked.

This question is also what most people want to know.

Now Kyle can clearly hear several speculations around him.

"Apparated..."

"Flew in on a broom..."

"Turned himself into a flowering bush..."

They said a lot, but basically none of them were reliable.

The castle has special magical protection that prohibits disembodiment. In addition, the dementors obviously cannot let a person riding a broomstick or a flowering bush slip into the castle.

"Is it possible that he came in through a secret passage?" At this time, Qiu suddenly said: "Aren't there many secret passages leading outside in the castle?"

"No way, absolutely impossible." Fred said without hesitation.

George looked around, and after confirming that Professor Sprout and Percy were on the other side, he lowered his voice and said, "There are only two secret passages that lead to the outside of the school.

"One of them is in the warehouse of Honeydukes Candy Shop. Black obviously can't break into it. Remember, he doesn't have a wand."

"The other one is in the Shrieking Shack. Although no one is guarding it, the entrance is right under the whomping willow."

Fred continued: "If Blake dares to walk from there, I'm afraid he will be crushed by the Whomping Willow as soon as he comes out."

"We didn't hear anything wrong with the Whomping Willow tonight, did we..."

"Lights out now!" cried Percy. "I ask each of you to stop talking!"

All the candles were immediately extinguished, and only a few silver ghosts gave out a little light, floating around and talking seriously to the prefects.