Hogwarts Blood Wizard

　　 Two days later, Ivan, who was about to rust in the school hospital, was finally allowed to leave the hospital.

　　 He has had enough of being able to lie in a hospital bed and having to drink medicine every day.

　　 Had it not been for Madam Pomfrey's insistence that the consequences of giving up training were serious, Ivan would have been discharged by himself.

　　 However, my life after being discharged from the hospital was not satisfactory because it was not long before the end of the semester exams.

　　On the first day after he left the hospital bed, Hermione held a thick stack of books in front of him.

　　 "History of Ancient Magic", "Standard Spells, Elementary", "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration", "Basic Potions Encyclopedia"...

　　 "The exam is about to take place in a week, I think you need to make up for the time you lost before..." Hermione sat next to Ivan and offered advice.

　　 "I remember these books, have we read them a long time ago?" Ivan said blankly.

　　 "How can it be the same? If we want to be foolproof in the exam, we have to memorize all these books!" Hermione vowed to say again, before Ivan retorted.

　　 "I have finished memorizing them all. In addition, the professor has taught a lot of new lessons in the past few days when you are away. I will tell you one by one later."

　　 Ivan felt a headache while looking at the books that were about half his height stacked together. He was not interested in reviewing the books that he had understood thoroughly.

　　 Ivan turned his head to look at Harry and Ron, and found that they were both watching the excitement happily.

　　 Noting Ivan's gaze, Harry hurriedly stood up the book in his hand. Ron even took the book upside down, but still pretended to read hard.

　　 They don’t want to attract Hermione’s attention. With so many books, they won’t be able to memorize them until next year...

　　 Ivan snorted and motioned to Hermione to ignore the two jerk-watching bastards.

　　 "Because they are out of help!" Hermione vaguely said.

　　 Harry and Ron, who were hit, buried their heads in the books, speechless...

　　 Fortunately, in the exam a week later, Harry and Ron discovered that their knowledge level was not as bad as Hermione said.

　　Because the performance of other little wizards is worse, they are still very good in comparison. Ron is very confident that he can get E in the two courses of spells and herbal medicine.

　　 After the Potions exam, Ron lost this confidence, because Snape often wandered around them during the exam, which made Harry and Ron tremble.

　　 But this little pressure is of course not a big deal to Ivan. His Level 4 potion level is not in vain. The potion allocated is far beyond the level of a student, and it is no problem to sell it directly.

　　 After he was finished, Snape stopped writing and painting. Ivan could see that it should be a big O (outstanding).

　　Harry's performance has also been very stable, so Snape couldn't find a chance to be poisonous at all.

　　 The next one is the test of the transfiguration class. Professor McGonagall asks the students to come in one by one and turn a small round piece of wood into a button shape in front of her.

　　 As long as it can be deformed successfully, it is considered qualified. If the size of the button transformed by someone is suitable, and then the delicate pattern is added to it, it will get the highest evaluation!

　　 Ivan observed for a while. Among the first-year students at Gryffindor College, only Hermione should be able to achieve this, because the little witch was very happy when she came out, with her mouth raised.

　　 "Ivan Hals!"

　　 Professor McGonagall’s voice came from the classroom.

　　 Ivan calmly walked in. There was only a long table in the empty classroom. Professor McGonagall was not looking at him, but was staring at the delicate buttons on the table.

　　 Obviously, that was Hermione’s exam work just now.

　　 "Professor McGonagall, can I start?" Ivan took out his wand from his cuff, eager to try.

"Of course, but I think these quizzes are not that difficult for you." Professor McGonagall raised her head and looked at Ivan, with satisfaction in her eyes. She even drew on the report card in front of Ivan. A big O.

　　 Whether it was the ghost face I saw on the fourth floor or the stretcher Ivan deformed in front of her a few days ago, Professor McGonagall knew that Ivan's level of transformation skills was far beyond that of his peers.

　　 The exam is plain, it is actually to let the professors know whether the students' progress is up to the standard, and this exam obviously cannot detect the true level of Ivan.

　　 "So, I don't need to take the exam?" Ivan asked in confusion.

"No, I have prepared another topic for you. How about trying to make an object alive? Whatever you want." Professor McGonagall took out a new wooden block from the drawer and promised that no matter what. Whether or not he can transform successfully will not affect his test scores.

　　 This is just an extra test...

Ivan nodded. He also wanted to try the limit of his metamorphosis So, Ivan conceived the image of a metamorphic creature in his mind, and finally chose an owl. This It can be regarded as being stimulated by Dumbledore before, ready to restore the scene of the other party's deformation.

　　 Here is a real biological transformation, the irreversible one!

　　Professor McGonagall watched quietly, wondering why Ivan was still not using his hands, when he saw him suddenly waving his wand, and the tip lightly touched the round wood...

　　 The deformation this time is very slow,

　　 It is extremely difficult to transform a piece of wood that is only ten centimeters in size into a living creature the size of an owl...

　　 Ivan tried hard to recall the scene where his magic power broke out in the responsive room, trying to make his magic power penetrate the wood, analyze its structure, and then change its form and even its nature!

　　Because of one experience, Ivan went very smoothly, but he encountered difficulties with metamorphosis because he did not understand the structure of flesh and blood cells...

　　 Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the "Phoenix" he finally created at the beginning exploded instantly after injecting magic power!

　　 "Wait... Flesh cells?" Ivan suddenly realized something, isn't his own body?

　　 Just use magic to analyze your body.

　　 Thinking of this, Ivan immediately started to move, first concentrating the magic power on his little finger to do an experiment, confirming that there was no problem, and then slowly spreading it all over his body.

　　 But under normal conditions, Ivan can't let the magic power go deep into the cells, he can only analyze a rough idea, and he doesn't dare to mess with some important places.

　　 Even so, it is enough. The round wooden blocks on the table are constantly being stretched and changing to the shape that Ivan expected...

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