Hogwarts: From Luna's House to Godhood Through Intense Competition

Transformation and alteration are topics that spark debate among wizards. Many wizards insist that by altering their own nature, they have brought their shapeshifting magic to new heights...

As someone who loves to get to the bottom of things, after interacting with these wizards, I discovered a sad truth—they didn't even understand themselves, yet they thought they had achieved growth and transcendence...

In this book, I will act as a guide, leading you to deconstruct yourself, recognize your true nature, and even deconstruct everything, hoping to help you go further on the path of transformation magic...

After reading the prologue, Vizette was captivated and couldn't wait to turn to the next page.

This book not only contains the author's insights, but also includes footnotes in the margins to express his views.

Combining his insights with the annotations, he felt he had gained a deeper understanding of transfiguration magic.

Vizette even conceived a vague idea: a path of shapeshifting magic unique to him.

Now he has reason to believe that the first second magical text may indeed have been left by Headmaster Dumbledore.

"Focus...start with what you know best...relax...don't let stress control you, find a place to remember..."

As Vizette read, he tried it out, plucking a hair and placing it on the ground, a familiar garden appearing in his mind.

The tip of the wand hovered above her hair. "Transformation!"

The hair grew rapidly, eventually becoming the size of a palm, and then a bookmark shaped like a leaf.

Wizette compared the book's deconstruction diagram to refine the bookmark's details, making the color more vibrant green and the veins more distinct, just like a real leaf...

He suddenly felt like a creator, as if he could really create things out of thin air.

I seemed to hear Luna's voice in my ear: "You need to have a wish..."

“My wish is for it to really turn into a leaf!” Vizet murmured, her wand emitting a vibrant green light that enveloped the leaf bookmark.

In Vizette's mind, a tree branch appeared, with a few vibrant green leaves attached to the stump, emitting a faint sandalwood scent...

His imagination became reality: the leaf bookmark stretched outwards, its texture became softer, its color became more vibrant, and it even gradually grew branches...

"Vizete! Vizete!" Just then, Anthony suddenly reached out and shook Vizete, who was engrossed in her book, awake.

"Hurry up, or there might not be any food left in the Great Hall. We're going to watch the Quidditch selection this afternoon!"

Chapter 43 Quidditch Selection

Vizette slowly opened her eyes and smelled the unique sandalwood scent.

【The first time I saw you was on fire. The first time I saw you was on fire.】

In his hand appeared a branch, which emitted the scent of sandalwood and was attached to a mistletoe leaf.

Without a doubt, this is a completely magical creation, with a rather eclectic feel to it.

"Why do you have a twig in your hand?" Anthony asked curiously.

“Because I want to borrow this book,” Vizette said with a smile, tapping her wand lightly on a branch.

The branches rapidly shrank, transforming into a mistletoe leaf bookmark with a sandalwood scent.

“Let’s go!” He slipped the bookmark into the book.

……

The theory of metamorphosis benefited Vizzett so much that he was still waving his wand and trying out more applications of transfiguration magic on his way to the Quidditch pitch.

The key to learning is to practice what you've learned. This is a learning method he summarized in his previous life, and it still works now that he's in a magical world.

He walked on the grass, waving his magic wand like a symphony conductor. With each step he took, the grass he stepped on would change, turning into a sparse white primrose.

The Theory of Metamorphism and Deformation records a large number of structural diagrams, from plants to animals, to distinguish between easy and difficult structures.

The primrose is one of the structural diagrams. Its structure is not complicated, making it very suitable for practice.

Vizette turned to look at the primroses disappearing behind him, a sense of accomplishment filling his heart.

With each step, primroses accompany you, giving you the feeling of "lotus blossoms at every step".

Transfiguration magic, as an important branch of the magic field, possesses its own unique charm.

The unpredictability and versatility of shapeshifting magic are its unique features, which captivated him and made him unable to extricate himself from it.

Michael had actually noticed this long ago. He looked at the primroses one after another, his mouth agape, and finally couldn't resist picking one.

Petals fluttered down, and a few white primroses lay in his hand, transforming into a small blade of grass.

He tugged at Vizette's sleeve. "How did it come to this?"

“The most basic transformation magic, turning grass into a flower, isn’t very difficult,” Anthony explained from the side. “It’s just that Vizet uses it extremely skillfully… extremely skillfully…”

"How can he be so skilled!" he sighed in frustration. "He can cast shapeshifting spells too fast. I'm afraid the first-year curriculum has become meaningless for him."

“It’s just a matter of practice makes perfect.” Vizet put away her wand, and petals instantly fluttered behind her, the primrose returning to its grassy form. “I practice a lot, it’s nothing special.”

“If you’re interested, I can lend you my notes.” He held up “The Theory of Metamorphic Deformation” and waved it around. “This book has inspired me a lot; you can take a look.”

Faced with the "Theory of Metamorphism and Deformation" which was over ten centimeters thick, Anthony subconsciously swallowed. "Let's talk about it when we get back... It's a rare weekend, so we should balance work and rest!"

“That’s right! That’s right!” Michael immediately chimed in, “Look! The selection process seems to have already begun!”

Wizette's activities were still confined to the castle, at most gazing at the Quidditch pitch from afar through the window of her dormitory.

The oval-shaped court resembles an olive and is about the size of a football field. The teeing area is located in the center of the field and is marked with a white circular pattern.

As a ball game involving high-altitude competition, the stands are also built high up, resembling the columns of an ancient Greek temple, surrounding the field.

Three gilded goalposts stand at both ends of the field, with rings attached to the top of each goalpost. These rings function similarly to basketball hoops; to score in a game, you need to throw the ball into the hoop.

Facing Wizette, who knew nothing about Quidditch, the two roommates proudly held their heads high and seized this rare opportunity to talk about Quidditch's player configurations and scoring methods.

This is a long-standing project that has always been loved by wizards around the world, and there are even large-scale projects like the Quidditch World Cup.

This project will use four balls: one Quaffle, two Runners, and one Golden Snitch.

Each participating team will field seven players: three chasers, two batters, one goalie, and one seeker.

The Chaser's job is to steal the Quaffle and throw it into the ring to score ten points, which is the main way to score in Quidditch.

The wandering ball is magical and will randomly attack players. The batters are equipped with bats and they need to prevent the wandering ball from hurting their teammates and hit the wandering ball to the opponents to cause trouble.

The goalkeeper is responsible for guarding the goalposts to prevent opposing players from scoring by throwing the ball into the goal circle;

The Golden Snitch possesses flight magic, is about the size of a ping-pong ball, and flies extremely fast and silently. The Seeker needs to find the Golden Snitch as quickly as possible and catch it to end the game.

Vizette asked curiously, "One hundred and fifty points? If we catch the Golden Snitch right from the start, we win immediately?"

"That's what makes Quidditch so captivating!" Anthony exclaimed, gesturing wildly. "A team that was initially behind seizes the opportunity, takes down the Golden Snitch, and turns the game around—how exciting!"

Vizete nodded in agreement, saying that the appearance of the Golden Snitch would indeed make the competition more unpredictable and more entertaining.

As soon as they stepped onto the field, they heard Cho Chang calling out, "Vizete! Come here quickly!"

The benches on both sides of the team's locker room were already occupied by quite a few people.

Some of them, like Cho Chang, bring their own flying brooms to the selection process, while others use the flying brooms provided by the school.

Qiu Zhang wiped the flying broom, her voice a little hurried, "I thought you had forgotten."

“Sorry, I almost forgot,” Vizet said, sitting on the bench. “Anthony reminded me.”

Qiu Zhang waved and said, "Hello everyone! Thank you!"

"Okay...ah...it's nothing, it's just like that..." Anthony's ears turned red, and he kept his head down, not daring to look at Qiu Zhang's face.

“Yes… Anthony is right!” Michael wasn’t much better off; his ears were as red as if they’d been scalded with boiling water.

Vizette couldn't help but chuckle. These two were so animated and gesticulating when they were walking down the street, but after greeting Qiu Zhang, they turned into a mimosa.

The selection process for Qiu Zhang Xinyi's position hasn't started yet, and she still needs time to adjust.

To calm her nerves, she chatted with Wizette about the team's recent situation.

The Ravenclaw team has suffered significant personnel losses, with vacancies in all positions, including Seeker, Beater, and Chaser.

Qiu Zhang sighed, "So the captain and the others are still very anxious. Before you arrived, twenty people had already been eliminated."

"How were you eliminated?" Wizette asked, quite interested in the Quidditch selection process.

"Hovering, acceleration, maneuvering, sharp turns..." Qiu Zhang counted on his fingers, "The captain will randomly call out the actions, and if you can't keep up, you're out..."

Chapter 44: Rules Can Be Broken

Wizette recalled yesterday's flight lesson and felt that if he had participated in the selection, he would at least have made it to the second round.

The second round of selection began, with the batters being the first to be selected.

This position requires a certain level of accuracy and strength.

More than a dozen people participating in the selection rode flying brooms, with balloons hanging around their necks, and were divided into two groups for testing.

They split into pairs, protecting the balloons on their chests while striking any wandering balls that might appear at any time.

“Just in time!” A male voice came from behind. It was Oliver Wood, who had met Wizette once before.

Cho Chang clearly recognized Wood, and she asked with some confusion, "Why did you come to the Ravenclaw selection trials?"

Wood put down his writing tablet, glanced at Vizet, and said with a somewhat unfocused look, "I just came to take a look, after all, I'm the captain!"

"Looks like you're spying!" Qiu Zhang smiled. "I've heard Roger mention you. He said you're a Quidditch fanatic who would give your life for Quidditch."