Chapter 57: Your chair is nice
"The sixth floor, classroom 21?"
Albert took the parchment that Professor McGonagall had asked him to give him, and wandered around the corridor on the sixth floor of the castle, looking for classroom 21 used by the Transformation Club.
Currently, he has almost walked the corridors on the sixth floor of Hogwarts Castle, but he has not found classroom 21.
No, it should be said that there is no classroom 21 at all. For this reason, Albert also consulted the portrait on the sixth floor, but he still hadn’t heard of this classroom.
I was fooled?
is obviously unlikely.
After all, Professor McGonagall would not do such boring things. Then there is only one possibility, the last sentence of the parchment: Keep in mind Gamp’s basic law of deformation.
Classroom No. 21 is hidden in a hidden place on the sixth floor. Keeping in mind Gamp’s basic law of transformation is the secret to finding the entrance.
However, Albert went around, but still couldn't find a painting, stone carving and tapestry related to Gamp’s basic law of deformation.
If you insist on getting involved, it is the portrait in front of him.
It is impossible for a wizard to conjure delicious food out of thin air... But the wizard in the painting did it...
Albert removed the portrait, but there was still no secret road behind the portrait.
Now, he can only wait until Professor McGonagall asks someone to pick him up, or... Give up joining the Transformation Club. He thinks the former has a better chance.
"It's you, the new member that Professor McGonagall said?" A few minutes later, a red-haired girl came to this side, looked up and down Albert, and said what he expected: "Mag The professor thought you might get lost, so let me pick you up!"
"I couldn't find classroom 21, nor did I see anything related to remembering Gamp's basic law of deformation." Albert shrugged helplessly.
"Didn't you find it?" The red-haired girl pointed to the portrait behind Albert, "... Magic can't make delicious food out of thin air."
"I thought it was food summoned by magic." Albert looked at the witch who was using a magic wand to conjure a large table of magic on the table. In fact, he thought the same way before. The key is classroom 21. Where is the entrance?
"You're right." The red-haired girl turned to the witch and said, "We need to enter classroom 21."
The witch nodded towards them, and suddenly the painting moved aside, and the wall behind the portrait revealed a half-human hole.
"Go in!" the red-haired girl said, "You need to tell the witch to enter classroom 21, and she will open the door for you."
"It's kind of like a fat lady, but doesn't care about all kinds of passwords." Albert thought in his heart. He crossed the entrance of the cave and walked in. There was an upward staircase inside. After walking for a while, he came to a wooden door. There is a copper sign that says Classroom 21.
However, when he entered, he found that he really came to a classroom. No, it was not like a classroom at all, but more like an office.
Albert looked at the classroom, which contained 12 sofas of various styles.
"It is said that this was once the office of a certain professor, but after it became vacant, it was used by the McGonagall classroom as an activity place for the transformation club." The red-haired girl who walked into the classroom behind explained casually.
In other words, Albert always felt that where did this one meet the one behind him.
"The original club had only ten members?"
"Eleven, there is no seat for you here. You need to make a chair by yourself. This is the rule of the club." The red-haired girl said with a smile.
"That's not bad." Albert muttered, and took out the parchment that McGonagall gave him in the classroom, took out his wand a little on it, "VeraVerto."
The parchment paper began to grow bigger, and then an ordinary wooden chair appeared in front of Albert. He put the chair on the ground, after thinking about it, he took out a candy from his pocket, and after eating it, he put the candy paper on the chair. On the above, the second deformation was carried out.
The candy paper turned into a cushion, and Albert stretched out his hand and pressed it, quite satisfied.
"I finally understand a little bit now, Professor McGonagall will invite you to join the club." The red-haired girl said to Albert: "I'm Isabel McDouger"
"Albert Anderson." Albert also introduced himself. He thought about it and asked, "If you take the liberty to ask, Katrina McDougal is..."
"My sister, she is in the same class as you." Isabel said.
"No wonder I think you guys are...alike."
"Good evening, Isobel." A senior boy walked into the classroom and looked at Albert and his wooden chair curiously. "Hello, I heard that the club has added a newcomer. It's you." By the way, your chair is good!"
"Thank you."
"I dare you to say that you were not as good as him in the first grade!" Another lazy voice sounded, and the members of the Transformation Club gradually came. The first thing they came in was to surprise Albert's age. , I looked at Albert’s chair and said that your chair is good.
"Sit here!" A senior girl greeted Albert: "You are Gryffindor, right, I am also Gryffindor, these two next to me Guys are a thing too."
Both of them smiled at Albert and made a space for him. Albert picked up the chair and sat down in the vacant position. As soon as he was about to chat with them, Professor McGonagall came in. The first thing Professor Transformation came in was to look at Albert's chair. , I also said that your chair is good.
Could this be an admission of his transfiguration?
"Our topic today is the paper of the "Transfiguration Today" Most Potential Newcomer Award." Professor McGonagall handed a copy of "Transfiguration Today" to Albert. "I suggest you spend a bit of Garon to order this one. magazine."
"I will."
"Professor McGonagall occasionally helps "Transfiguration Today" to revise the manuscript." The senior sister beside Albert whispered.
"First of all, we must now congratulate Mr. Selwyn for winning the "Transfiguration Today" Most Potential Newcomer Award." Professor McGonagall raised his hands and applauded after speaking.
Everyone stood up and applauded at the thin boys on the chairs outside the two tables of Isobel.
Secondly, we ushered in a new member, Mr. Albert Anderson. As you can see, Mr. Anderson's talent is really amazing, so I made an exception to let him join the club in advance.
The applause rang out again, and the sound of one direction was very small. Don't guess, it is probably a Slytherin student. After all, Albert also knew that Gryffindor and Slytherin were not pleasing to the eyes of each other.
"Alright, open the magazine, our subject is Animagus..."
Albert looked speechless, because he suddenly realized that he could only barely understand the content.
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