"Students should always put study as their first priority..." Seeing Krum mentioning herself, Maka also interjected, "I just visited a few graduates before, and they were all worried about their jobs. ! Just because their results in the graduation exam were not satisfactory."
He never had time to visit the graduates, but such realistic-looking lies could always fool people. Especially when there are several principals and professors sitting next to him, this argument becomes even more true.
On the other side, Hagrid was sitting at a staff table not far from here.
Today he put on that elegant black wizard robe again and was looking up at the guest of honor seat! Just because there was no Maka to do his hair this time, now they were back to their original appearance.
Harry saw Hagrid wave. He turned his head and saw Madame Maxime waving back to Hagrid, her opal drink glistening in the candlelight.
Everyone chatted and ate, and soon everything was finished. At this time Dumbledore stood up and asked his classmates to stand up as well.
Then he waved his wand and all the tables flew to the wall, leaving an open space in the middle. He created a high stage again, attached to the right wall, with a drum set, several guitars, a lute, a cello and several organs placed on it.
At this time, the Weird Sisters rushed onto the stage together, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.
They all had very thick hair and wore black robes that were deliberately torn and torn. They picked up their respective instruments, and everyone watched them with interest, almost forgetting what they were going to do next.
Suddenly, the lanterns at the other tables went out, and the other warriors and their partners stood up.
A slow and sad tune played quietly, and Maka extended her hand to invite, but Professor McGonagall did not accept his invitation.
"McLean, since you still regard me as your professor of Transfiguration, then I should fulfill my duties as a professor-" Professor McGonagall showed a rare smile. She took out her wand and clicked it gently. Click on the armchair next to you.
Suddenly, the chair seemed to come alive, twisting into a person who looked exactly like Professor McGonagall. After it nodded slightly towards Maka, it stood calmly.
"This is my personal graduation test for you. If you can complete it..." Professor McGonagall looked at Maka and said, "At least I will be happy."
Maka didn't expect Professor McGonagall to show up like this. It was obvious that she wanted Maka to use transformation to dance with her!
In terms of transfiguration alone, Professor McGonagall is undoubtedly a contemporary master.
Since she became a professor at Hogwarts, she has been a consultant for Transfiguration Today, an authoritative journal on transfiguration, and she often corrects articles in the publication in her spare time.
For magic like transfiguration that places great emphasis on the accumulation of knowledge, Maka asked herself that she was far from being comparable to Professor McGonagall.
For example, this "other Professor McGonagall" in front of her is also a big challenge for Maka.
Generally speaking, transfiguration is actually a "default" spell, and all its practical applications should be prepared in advance.
This preparation includes a series of body change formulas, materials transformation formulas, precise and subtle magic control data, and a large number of adjustments and tests.
Therefore, the general Transfiguration class exam is like taking a Muggle science comprehensive test paper, and it is also a thick stack and full of weight.
But the situation Maka faced now was reversed: Professor McGonagall gave the answer, but he had to rely on this answer to deduce the problem-solving process, which was obviously more difficult.
Fortunately, when he was learning Animagus transformation, he already had a sufficient understanding of his body, and many of the data had been confirmed through repeated calculations.
In this way, at least half of the on-site calculations and adjustments can be saved.
"Professor McGonagall, you really think too highly of me..." Maka shrugged, then took out the wand and clicked on another chair.
The chair also began to twist and deform, but the change speed was obviously much slower than Professor McGonagall.
When the armchair finally deformed, "the other McLean" opened his eyes and moved slightly awkwardly under Maka's control.
The warriors had all forgotten about the dance, and so had the other little wizards. Everyone focused their attention on the two lifelike transformation masterpieces standing between Maka and Professor McGonagall.
It is not very unusual to use transfiguration to change the human form, but it is very rare to become so precise and the movements are coordinated and smooth.
It can be said that some of the knowledge of transformation contained in it is one of the key points in learning Animagus transformation.
Seeing that Maka completed this transformation so quickly, even with Professor McGonagall's strictness, she couldn't help but nodded. This student is always like this, no matter what time, he can always surprise others.
In the end, the dance was started by the transformation technique of Professors Maka and McGonagall: it can be seen that the "self" transformed by Maka is still a bit unsmooth in handling the delicate dance steps, but "McGonagall" "Professor" can always coordinate the past skillfully.
The two danced in the middle of the dance floor. The exquisite magic cooperation between a student and a teacher really opened the eyes of the students from the three schools.
It can be said that this is destined to be a unique and unforgettable Christmas ball.
Soon, under the leadership of Dumbledore, many people also entered the dance floor, focusing on their own dance steps.
At this moment, Dumbledore is waltzing with Madame Maxime! Compared with her, Dumbledore was a dwarf, and the top of his pointed hat could barely reach her chin.
However, for such a big woman, her dance steps are quite elegant.
On the other side, Mad-Eye Moody awkwardly danced a two-step with Professor Sinistra, who nervously avoided his wooden prosthetic leg.
It was obvious that if he was hit by the piece of wood on his foot, he would definitely have to be helped to Madam Pomfrey for treatment.
The organ played the last trembling note, and the Weird Sisters stopped playing. Maka and Professor McGonagall let their respective "stand-ins" slide off the dance floor again, and then dissipated the attached magic and turned back into two armchairs.
The auditorium once again burst into warm applause, for every warrior and for the unique and wonderful performances of Maka and Professor McGonagall.
When the applause gradually subsided, the Weird Sisters began to play a new song again, with a much faster tempo than before.
"Invite the next dance partner, MacLean..." Professor McGonagall looked at Makazi carefully, as if he wanted to keep the student in front of him firmly in his heart.
She has taught too many students, but she has never met anyone like Maka who devoted all her time to learning magic.
No matter whether the future is good or bad, he deserves to be kept in everyone's heart.
But Maka had no intention of looking for the next dance partner—he originally came up with this bad idea because he couldn't think of anyone else to invite, wasn't he
"How about it?"
At a round table on the east side of the dance floor, Harry sat down and opened a bottle of butterbeer and asked Ron who was sitting there.
Ron didn't answer, he just glared angrily at Hermione and Krum who were dancing nearby. Next to him, Padma crossed her arms and sat with her legs crossed, one leg shaking to the beat of the music.
Every now and then, she would roll her eyes disapprovingly at Ron—who had completely left her out in the cold.
Parvati sat down on the other side of Harry, crossed her arms and crossed her legs. A few minutes later, a Beauxbatons boy came over and asked her to dance.
"You don't mind, Harry?" Parvati said.
"What?" Harry said vaguely. He is looking at Cho Chang and Cedric!
"Oh, it's nothing." Parvati said simply, and left with the Beauxbatons boys. After the song ended, she didn't come back.
Hermione came over and sat on the chair vacated by Parvati. Her cheeks were slightly red from the dance just now.
"Hello," Harry replied, but Ron remained silent.
"It's hot, isn't it?" Hermione fanned herself with her palms. "Victor went to get a drink."
Ron gave her a complicated look.
"Victor?" he said. "Did he ask you to call him 'Wiki'?"
Hermione looked at him in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"If you don't know," Ron said harshly, "I don't want to tell you."
Hermione looked at him inexplicably and then at Harry, who shrugged.
"Ron, what did you-"
"...I just want to know, where is Maka? What are you going to do?" Ron didn't stare at Hermione. He just looked at Maka in the distance bitterly and asked Hermione in a low voice.
Hermione's mouth fell open in surprise.
what happened? Was Ron aware of his thoughts? Is he fighting for Maka
"Ron," Harry whispered, "I don't think it matters that Hermione is with Krum - and besides, does it have anything to do with Maka?"
Ron ignored Harry's stupid words. He just shook his head and said no more.
Maka is right, everyone will have a few secrets that belong only to themselves - there are some things that he may never be able to tell in his life. But he must not accept an unexpected ending, and he cannot let the compromise he worked so hard for turn into a joke.
"Why don't you go find Wicky? He'll be worried if he can't find you." Ron said.
"I don't call him that! Not once!"
Hermione, who had been silent all this time, suddenly jumped up, crossed the dance floor with red eyes, and disappeared into the crowd. Ron looked at her back, but there was endless disappointment on his face.