I'm in Hogwarts, what the hell is the Honghuang system?

Chapter 48: The Inferiority-Complexioned Nawei and the Young Tuxingsun

When the little wizards heard the news from the owl, they were all a little confused.

The first class has turned into a self-study class?
But think about it, most of the freshmen were introduced by Professor McGonagall, and Professor McGonagall took the most trouble throughout yesterday's sorting ceremony. It's normal for him to be exhausted at his age. Just study on his own.

It was just a three-inch long essay assignment, but it really made the little wizards feel a little nervous.

Especially young wizards from Muggle families.

Damn, I thought that learning magic would keep me away from things like doing homework, but why is there more homework in the wizarding world than in the Muggle world?

But when they thought about the fact that Rhine had to write a paper three times as long, they felt a little relieved.

A nine-inch-long paper is almost as long as a magic wand. Isn't this fatal?
Rhine curled his lips.

Good heavens, Professor McGonagall, this is a personal vendetta, right?
Forget it, considering that she has contributed her talent of creating all things to me, I won't bother with her.

At this time, a group of little wizards had already started studying enthusiastically.

After witnessing Rhine and Hermione's performance just now, their enthusiasm for Transfiguration was unprecedentedly high.

Thinking that he might also be able to perform such amazing magic, even the little wizard who didn't like studying opened the Transfiguration textbook with shining eyes.

Isn’t it just the first class?
It’s just introductory content, how difficult can it be?

and many more……

What is the standard structure of Transfiguration?
What is Gamp's Law of Transfiguration?
What are the 137 small steps to getting started with the transformation of non-living things?

Why is it that the first lesson content takes up over twenty fucking pages in the textbook, and there isn't even a single picture?!

Just taking notes makes them question their lives.

As for actually using Transfiguration, no one can do it.

In fact, in the original book, only Hermione, who had prepared in advance, could keep up with Professor McGonagall's lecture and barely turned the match into a silver needle.

This already made Professor McGonagall smile a rare smile.

In the subsequent plot, Harry used various spells, mastered the Patronus early on, could use the Flying Spell at a very long distance, and could even successfully use the Unforgivable Curse.

But Harry never used Transfiguration once.

This thing is just like math, you can do anything when pushed to the limit, but you really can't do Transfiguration!

The noisy enthusiasm gradually died down, and pairs of eyes, looking for help, glanced towards Rhine and Hermione.

Harry and Ron were the first to break down.

"Help, big guy!"

"No, what does that mean?"

"I can't understand anything. I have to write a three-inch paper. Isn't this going to kill me?"

Rhine smiled and his eyes fell on Hermione.

He remembered that in the original book, when Hermione first entered school, her competitive personality and academic arrogance made the young wizards in Gryffindor very dissatisfied, and she was even ostracized for a time.

Now that Hermione and I are close friends, I certainly can't let this happen.

He said to Hermione.

"Hermione, you seem to have learned all the content in this section. Do you want to try teaching everyone?"

Hermione was stunned for a moment, her face flushed red, and she was a little at a loss.

"lecture?"

"I, I've never tried it before, and Rhine, your Transfiguration skills are much better than mine. How can you let me give a lecture?"

Rhine said half jokingly and half seriously.

"Of course it's because I think you have the ability."

"Also, the know-it-all queen wielding her voice on stage is so cool."

"Don't worry, I'll be watching from below. I'll help you if anything happens."

Hermione's eyes met Rhine's encouraging eyes, and she felt like she was electrocuted, and she quickly looked away.

She took a deep breath and then spoke in a trembling voice.

"Okay, if there's anything you don't understand, I can explain it to you."

Harry, Ron, Neville, Seamus and all the remaining little wizards looked at Hermione with clear and innocent eyes.

"I don't understand anything..."

Hermione was stunned and said helplessly.

"Then I'll start with the first paragraph."

Rhine added with a smile.

"Hermione's homework will also be shown to everyone for reference." The next moment, the little wizards in the classroom were silent for a moment, and then deafening cheers rang out.

"Long live the Queen of All Know-It-Alls!"

"Hermione Granger, our savior!"

Hermione was a little overwhelmed by the cheers. After a while, with a trembling voice, she, with Rhine's encouragement, organized her thoughts and gave the little wizards the first lesson of Transfiguration as she understood it.

With the explanation of the top student, the originally obscure content is obviously much easier to understand.

By the end of the class, when Hermione's throat was almost smoking, although no one could turn the match into a silver needle, most people could make the match produce some changes.

Whether it's a slightly sharper match head or a bit more silver on the match, such a small change is enough to make people excited.

Even Ron, using his old wand, made his matches a little sharper.

Only Neville was still waving his wand around aimlessly, with a frustrated look on his face after class.

The young wizards were rejoicing over Transfiguration, and many of them came to ask Hermione for advice.

No one saw Neville's expression at this time, except Rhine.

Rhine said as he walked over to Neville who was still waving his wand in vain, trying to make the matches change.

"Hey, Neville, you don't look well."

Neville nodded dejectedly.

"I'm so stupid, I can't do anything right."

"Actually, I didn't understand what Hermione just said."

"Everyone can make matches change, but I can't do that."

"My grandmother also said that I have a bad memory, and my uncle suspects that I am a Squib... I suspect that my admission to Hogwarts was a mistake. Perhaps the professors will soon discover that I can't use magic at all, and that I'm clumsy. They will expel me."

Rhine didn't know what to say for a moment.

Neville Longbottom is a model of late bloomer in the original book.

When he first entered school, he was a clumsy and awkward student who was bullied.

But as you go on, you will find that he is so brave and reliable.

Harry Potter is gone, the man who led Dumbledore's Army in the fight against injustice at Hogwarts.

It was he who rebuked Voldemort in person, rejected Voldemort's recruitment, drew out the sword of Gryffindor, and destroyed the last Horcrux. He was called the Gryffindor Sword Master by countless HP fans.

But now, he is still a little wizard with extremely low self-esteem.

Rhine patted Neville's shoulder and said seriously.

"Neville, believe in yourself, you are destined to come to Hogwarts."

“Believe in yourself, that’s the best magic.”

"What are your usual hobbies?"

Neville thought about it and hesitated.

"Raising pets, and also, raising flowers and plants. I like to raise potted plants at home."

Rhine said firmly.

"You must be very talented in Herbology, then."

"Really, I promise you, maybe you will become the Herbology professor at Hogwarts in the future."

Neville stared at Rhine blankly, his eyes suddenly turning red.

The Longbottom family is full of loyal and brave people. His parents fought against the Death Eaters until the last moment and were tortured to madness by the Cruciatus Curse.

He must, must uphold the Longbottom name, as the elders in his family have extremely high expectations of him.

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, all he felt was pressure and scolding.

He felt like he couldn't do anything right.

This was the first time anyone had told him that he could become a professor at Hogwarts.

For a moment, it was as if a seed was planted in Neville's heart.

At this moment, a line of information was refreshed on Rhine's system screen.

While you were seeking the truth in Yuxu Palace, you encountered Tuxingsun, a young man who felt inferior due to his short stature and lack of talent.

Your encouragement made the young Tuxingsun feel much better.

[You and the young Tuxingsun become casual friends]

(End of this chapter)