"Imagination is important." She proved this herself, drawing a door casually in the air with her fingers, then pushing it away, Harry walked over, and the door was gone.

He was stunned for a while and said tentatively: "Can I change the environment here? How about the forest?"

The air around began to shake, and the shadows of towering trees and shrubs appeared. After a few seconds, they actually appeared in front of them. Harry looked at all this in amazement, almost thinking that he had come to Professor Hayp's thinking classroom. Then he tried various environments such as Black Lake, Auditorium, Bridge, Bell Tower, and even screaming sheds.

After playing with excitement for a while, Harry realized that Ron was still chasing him by a dish. He hurriedly asked: "Can I go to Ron? Ron Weasley, with red hair and freckles--"

A line of small words appeared in the air: I needed my consent. After a few seconds, a blurry image appeared in the air. Harry came closer and wanted to see more clearly, and then he found Ron running towards him.

Ron suddenly waved his wand back, and a few black mushrooms grew on the dish closest to him. When he turned around, he saw Harry in front of him. He shouted excitedly: "Harry? A line of small words suddenly appeared in front of me just now, and I thought it was an illusion--"

"Beware!" Harry roared.

"Bang!" Ron passed through the blurry air and the two collided hard.

Harry's eyes were filled with Venus, and he fell down with his nose, tears flowed down. After a long time, he threw Ron's legs away from his chest and got up from the ground with difficulty. His glasses were hung on his left half of his ear, and his vision was blurred. He quickly put on his glasses and found that the dishes were rolling around the two of them.

When Harry stood up straight, the dishes immediately rolled towards him as if they had received a signal. Harry sat back decisively and pulled Ron, who was about to stand up, back to the ground.

The dish really stopped moving.

"Can you use other magic?" Harry and Ron discussed countermeasures.

"No," Ron said with a frown, "I'll show you." He shot a coma spell, and the spell went straight through the dish. "I guess they only react to the transformation."

Harry scratched his head a little, and he could already imagine the scene of practicing owls turning into small telescopes.

Maybe she can try Hermione's method next time?

...

Deep in classroom 7.

This is the absolute core of Classroom No. 7, surrounded by dense magic circuits and magic nodes, like underground pipes, surrounded by layers of protective magic.

In theory, this place cannot be discovered by outsiders, and even memory cannot be achieved. Because at the beginning of construction, Dumbledore used the principal's authority - just like the House of Requests - to connect the magic supply of Classroom 7 with the entire castle.

At this moment, Felix appeared in this "not existed". He was filled with jars and jars in front of him. Magic that could not be detected by the naked eye acted on these containers. Every once in a while, a star-like light flashed at the mouth of the bottle.

Felix clapped his hands and stood up.

"Let me think about it, happiness, anger, fear, sorrow, curiosity, disgust, guilt, pride, calmness, confusion, desire, and love and hate-what else? Forget it, let's break it down later."
Chapter completed!