Chapter 640 Temptation Training

The students once again saw Professor Hayp's cunningness.

He had no intention of giving students too much time to think about it—not to mention a week, and in the time when others hesitated, he called Harry to come up. "How can a man who is determined to be an Auror lack the courage?"

Before he could react, Harry was pulled into a golden circle and stood up.

"Since it's an experience class, let's save some trouble. What do you think?" Felix asked with a smile, Harry's heart beat, and hesitated, "That's right—well—" "Great." Felix said, then he stretched out his hand and Harry's body quickly shrank, turning into a gray rabbit with the same style as Susan Bones.

"Wow!" Susan exclaimed, unable to help but approach.

"No touch," Ron said alertly. Susan rolled her eyes angrily, but her eyes were still unwilling to move away from the little furry guy who was lying on the ground.

"You still keep your sober and rationality, Potter?" Felix asked Harry, and the rabbit on the ground nodded sharply, opening his mouth blankly. A girl's eyes were so excited that she shone with her eyes, and she made a depressing scream, as if she was Harry's admirer. Felix glanced at her, "Good, you are the next one."

"So, we start asking questions...the first one..."

Harry felt his condition was strange, his consciousness seemed to be rudely stuffed into a small drawer, crowded, making him feel very uncomfortable. Then his brain trembled suddenly, and all kinds of incredible information came like a tide of incredible information - first of all, the slight noise, the rustling sound of clothes, the creaking sound of shoes rubbing against the floor, the whispering sounds... They seemed to be filtered by some kind of container, and then they penetrated into their ears;

Professor Haypu's tone also sounded differently from normal, and became even sharper.

Then there are visual and olfactory changes.

This was the first time Harry saw the scene behind his head directly - he could see Professor Hayp and his classmates in front, and he could also include Professor McGonagall and the remaining students behind him in his sight. Moreover, their skin color became very strange, and together with the surrounding tables and chairs, it showed a dark and cool tone, and it was a bit blurry. Harry didn't know if it was because of his myopia.

If this factor is excluded, the remaining reason is very obvious: rabbits have poor eyesight and may not be able to catch up with themselves. But Harry found that their sense of smell was quite good, and he could now clearly tell the smell of bear cookies in the air.

"Potter?" Felix asked with concern, "Have you not adapted yet?" Harry came to his senses, shook his head first, and then nodded. Felix smiled understandingly, and he slightly raised the volume so that his voice could be heard clearly by others.

"There are many differences in sensory organs between humans and animals, so it is often difficult to adapt after deformation, causing unnecessary panic. This is also a difficulty for Animagus when he first deformed..."

"Is that true?" someone asked Susan in the crowd.

Susan shook her head in confusion and whispered: "It seems that this is the case. Her hearing and smell have become sensitive, but her vision has deteriorated greatly. But I was too scared at that time and only cared about thinking about the professor's questions-" "No wonder you closed your eyes for a while." Her companion suddenly realized.

Several students whispered "Oh!"

Felix almost repeated the question I just asked again.

Harry held on for a few more minutes than Susan Bones, but not to the point of being amazing.

When he watched Susan Bones' experience, he thought about how to deal with it if he encountered such a situation. The first way he thought of was to rely on brain closure. But when he really deformed, he realized that the real situation was completely different from what he imagined: he seemed to have lost his magical ability, and brain closure was no exception, and he could only resist with his will. But living in the body of a wild beast, his thoughts inevitably became confused, and the instinct in his body began to appear and gradually gained the upper hand. He found that his will was getting heavier and tired, as if a voice said, "Let's sleep..."

At this time, Felix raised his wand, and after the loud noise, Harry returned to his original state. He gasped, and for a moment he felt dizzy, Felix helped him up. "I'm fine - no, I don't need medicine." Harry said pantingly, and the brain closure operation began to work, removing the residual discomfort in his brain. He returned to the team.

"Your reaction is a bit big," Ron said worriedly. "Is it really that powerful? It's even more exaggerated than the Soul-Snatching Curse?"

"Fortunately," Harry muttered in a low voice, "It's like I've changed my body temporarily, I understand Voldemort-" There was a breath of breath coming from beside him. "Why is Voldemort's brain abnormal?" He insisted on finishing his words.

On the other side, Felix called another student, this time a witch, the admirer who was just suspected to be Harry.

"Students who have had transformation experiences stand together and exchange experiences against beastization. Miss Elvira, do you want to try it? As far as I know, your grades in transformation and potions are good..."

Elvilla glanced at Harry who walked to Susan Bones, and hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing. Professor McGonagall and Hermione stared at him with a rather weird expression, and Felix pretended not to see it.

After only less than five minutes, Elvela began to ignore Felix's question. There was no way, he could only turn her back. Elvela immediately ran to Harry happily and chatted with them happily, as if it was not affected at all.

In Felix's skillful persuasion, all the students actively or passively experienced a rabbit perspective. When the last person ended, the students felt relaxed for no reason, and it seemed not as difficult as they thought. So many people accompanied them to persevere.

When the students left talking and laughing, they had already regarded their morning experience as a novel and interesting experience class, and many people were preparing to brag about it to their companions.

"Minerva, I'm worried that this class will bring about a wave of imitation among students. It's best to publicize it in the near future and it is strictly forbidden to deform students in private."

Felix groped his chin and thought. Professor McGonagall snorted as an answer. She was not satisfied with Felix's behavior of inducing students with words. "This practice reminds me of Professor Basharat, but he-" Professor McGonagall hesitated for a moment, but still did not express his guess that Basharat was a saint. She pursed her lips and said, "He has been left for probation now."

"Minerva, Professor Basharat is different." Felix shrugged. "I just broke the fear in the minds of students and let them know that their fear is just the 'unknown' itself. After all, sometimes we have to admit that decisions made with no knowledge are often both irrational and unobjective."

Professor McGonagall opened his mouth and was somewhat convinced. She swallowed and continued, "Okay - you said something reasonable, but do you know who I remembered?" Before Felix could reply, she announced the answer simply, "It's Dumbledore. They are all full of strange truths, but he was so rude that he was so rude that he wanted to convince me to add a muggle snack to the school recipe-"

"Did you agree?" Felix asked in surprise.

"Of course not!" Professor McGonagall said angrily as if he was wronged: "He is unreliable enough, especially this semester... Humph, I won't..." She shouted in a low voice, obviously for a long time. Felix acted well as the audience, nodding from time to time, smiling, and echoing with short words.

"Is this true?"

"It really surprised me."

"Thank you so hard, Minerva."

Professor McGonagall stopped, his face flushed slightly. She reorganized her square glasses and felt a little embarrassed by her loss of composure. She turned the subject abruptly, "By the way, what's going on with your deformation?" She suddenly glanced at his arm.

"The human body is deformed." Felix pretended to be stupid.

Professor McGonagall said somewhat disapprovingly: "I am a professor of transforming arts."

When she left, Felix put his hands in his pockets of clothes and his eyebrows frowned. The question that had been in his heart for a long time emerged again. Is there something wrong with Dumbledore's body? He can't see it anymore. This seems to mean something. Dumbledore went much deeper in the soul field than he did.

But Dumbledore didn't want to talk about this issue, and he received no response after several indirect attacks.

Felix suddenly felt a little tricky.

Time passed day by day, and December was approaching in a blink of an eye. During this period, the students took several unique Animagus teaching classes, and the content they came into contact with became more and more advanced, involving some knowledge of human deformation.

"What did I say?" Professor McGonagall shouted at Ron: "Just familiar with how magic is mobilized, don't let it work-" Ron had a bitter face. His arms were twice as thick as normal people, and fine scales grew on the surface of his skin.

Professor McGonagall waved his wand to restore his arms to their original state.

Four weeks have passed since the first class, and a few more snowfalls have fallen, and the weather has become colder. Felix's approach has indeed worked. No students quit voluntarily, and only two people were persuaded to withdraw because they could not keep up with the progress. They were too poor in their will and deformation skills.

As students are adept at the course itself, Felix also came up with new and more labor-saving teaching methods.

for example--

One day, Professor McGonagall came for a while late. When she arrived, she found that the staff lounge was filled with single tables used for the wizard level test. On the table were small animals, including rabbits, owls, martens, honey badgers, foxes, lions, eagles, and hunting dogs... They stayed honestly on the table, their movements were stiff, like rows of animal specimens.

Two or three inches above these animals' heads, various snacks, nuts, fruit candied fruits, owl food, sausages, meat patties, etc. are suspended, emitting an attractive fragrance. The creatures under the food are raised from time to time to time to look at them with a desire look, and then quickly move away from their eyes.

Professor McGonagall was stunned.

In addition, Felix also specially set up supervisors.

A house elf stood respectfully on an empty chair, holding his hands nervously at his chest, as if he was praying. He had a protruding nose, and the big bat-shaped ears fluttered around with his head, and was conscientiously inspecting the wonderful scenery in the teacher's lounge.

Soon his eyes lit up. "Mr. Happ," the house elf suddenly said sharply, pointing at a honey badger with excitement. Professor McGonagall looked over in the direction of his fingers. The little guy supported his body with his hind legs, his forelimbs waving funnyly in the air, trying to reach a piece of yellow honey above.

"Good job, Yunbo," Felix praised, turning over a page of the book slowly, and then gently waved his wand.

The honey badger turned into a witch in the blink of an eye. Justin walked down to the chair next to him and sat down. "Thirteen and a half minutes, not bad." Felix said calmly. But he was the first to fail. Justin thought disappointedly that even a few girls had lasted longer than him.

"Shi!"

He lowered his head and saw a sniff looking up at him, holding a piece of parchment in his hand, constantly urging him.

The professor spared no effort... Justin thought that he not only brought Sniff to the ancient magical text class, but now he also asked it to be an assistant. He took the parchment paper and began to fill in the contents on it carefully. It is said that these questionnaires will be collected by the Hogwarts Library and are likely to be stored in the forbidden book area.

"Thinking-clear; self-judgment, seven points; today's deformation sample - um - honey badger, feeling... not used to it, restrained... There is no feeling like a fish in water mentioned by other students... I'm going to choose next time-" He raised his head and looked for inspiration from the crowd of small animals.

After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and wrote, "Pine Sable." Justin put a question mark on it, thought about it, and decided to cross it out and fill it with "pheasant". Today, many people have chosen their own patron genius form, maybe he can try it too.

Soon, the second student was restored to human form. One after another, they skillfully found a seat to sit down and began to fill out the questionnaire. Some people picked up a can of gentleness from the table, poured a small cup for themselves, drank it silently, and then enjoyed the moment when others made a fool of themselves.

A white peacock walked around the table with a mighty look, then flew down and made a "Oh-oh--" scream. A white light flashed by, and Draco Malfoy appeared pale, and he staggered to hold the table.

His gaze hit the little lion lying on the table. Draco glared at it fiercely, then turned his head to stare at the smooth and smooth hunting dog. A few tables later, a small beaver kept raising his nose and tilted his beard.

Within five minutes, they all became students.

Before get out of class, Felix and Professor McGonagall distributed some fresh leaves to the students one by one.

"Is this the leaves of Mandela grass?" Ron looked at his part in surprise, "It doesn't look very similar."

"Because that's not Mandela, Weasley." Felix smiled sly, "I moved from Hagrid to the Christmas tree in the auditorium this morning. He didn't even notice it, and used the magical body spell..."

"Beautiful job, professor." Ron whistled softly.

Professor McGonagall ignored their stupid speeches. She cleared her throat and said to everyone: "There is two weeks left before Christmas, and it's time now - since you have been able to hold on to this point - Felix and I plan to gradually get in touch with Animagos' preparations from today."

"The blades that were distributed to you were magically cast. Next time I meet, I want you to make sure it is still in your mouth."
Chapter completed!