This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 180: Start working!
"Look more, think more..."

Andrew sighed - this was the first time he had such doubts.

Look more, think more?
What to look at?
Thinking what?
Just simple, easy area casting like this?

He waved his wand—just as the information said, the power of the spell began to erode and spread, corroding the entire surface of the ground like quicksand.

But this is the limit. Apart from the experimental materials on the surface, there is a thickened layer of materials and protection under the laboratory that is so strong that it makes most wizards despair.

"It's definitely not something that I can overestimate my own abilities by trying to pry open those shields with my meager magic power... then what is it?"

'Re-deformation of deformed matter?'

Andrew waved his wand, and a human-shaped figure rose from the ground deformed by the sand, and even began to move as he waved his wand.

"But we've already trained for this... If we leave this area, we'll have to make mistakes in transformation, but there's nothing too serious about it..."

"It is currently impossible to re-transform a material form without changing its form... The limit is only... "

He waved his wand again, and the sand gathered into a spear, but it was neither sharp nor obtrusive...

"It's not training for this, is it?"

The wand was waved again, and some sand separated with difficulty, gradually turning into blades under the effect of Andrew's forced transformation - but the transformation that was usually so easy became difficult at this moment.

Finally, the sand struggled to turn into the shape of a knife, but soon, as if time had accelerated countless times, the sand quickly weathered and dissolved, turning back into sand.

"As expected, this is not possible..."

He did not destroy the ground in a magical sense. Although there was sand on the ground, from a mystical perspective, the sand was part of the ground as a whole. Unless it was forcibly taken out of the house and isolated by the protection of the door, or was taken far enough away, the transfiguration would fail and the sand would return to being part of the ground.

If I have to describe it, according to Andrew's understanding, when the Transfiguration is released with sufficient strength, the target is regarded as a suspended water ball, especially for this kind of range casting. Taking away a part is equivalent to separating another water ball. Whether it is reintegrated or completely disconnected, it does not affect the existence of the water ball, unless too much is taken away, resulting in the water ball being deformed, the Transfiguration is destroyed, and the object returns to its previous appearance with some losses.

"You can't let me experiment on the relationship between loss and spellcasting, right? I remember that book in the restricted section had a summary..."

After trying several range deformation spells in succession, Andrew had to admit one thing.

The professor's plan was probably to let him use the stupid method and practice all the area deformations introduced in the book.

"Damn it... there are at least 70 or 80 different types of transformations in the common desert areas alone..."

He frowned, but had no intention of being sneaky.

"I hope the professor doesn't just want me to make the Transfiguration more lifelike... I can accept that, but the sense of accomplishment would be too weak if that were the case."

He closed his eyes and picked out books from the pile of deformed books of related range.

"The first one... um, it's very good, only... um, lucky thirty-eight common grasses."

"Open the liver!"

-

"You actually joined Lockhart's fan club?"

When Hermione told them what she was going to do, Harry and Ron stood up in surprise. Ron even shouted out, but was glared back by Hermione.

"It's just a club, do you want to go?"

Hermione frowned, "Think about it, teach students in accordance with their aptitude. You have always been happy in class."

Harry almost nodded - but then he remembered the occasional time he was caught by both Lockhart and Colin together... Oh my god...

"I'm not going. I still have to help Ron with his flying training."

"Yes, yes."

Ron nodded hurriedly - and he still had a little ambition. Although it was impossible to surpass Hermione in other subjects, he was still good at spells...

After all, isn't there Andrew in the Transfiguration class? If Andrew can surpass me, then I should be able to do it too...

But such an idea is easy to be laughed at - he could imagine what his two brothers would say if they heard his bold idea. "Don't tell anyone yet, when I succeed... even if I fail..."

Ron, who had made up his mind secretly, suddenly felt his face getting hot - he felt that he was a bit like a thief, but if he could work hard and become Charlie, no, even if he was just as good as Charlie in one subject, his mother would be very happy, right?
The three of them ultimately failed to reach a consensus on today's extracurricular activities. Hermione carried her schoolbag and headed for the Lockhart Fan Club, while Harry took Ron to practice half a game of football and was then dragged to the library by Ron.

"Shit, Ron, are you cursed?"

"Just reviewing for tomorrow's class, Harry!"

"Damn it, Ron, prepare for class! Our History of Magic essay was written in extra large font on purpose!"

"Come on Hermione, just let us brag about Lockhart a little!"

"Are you serious?"

Harry's eyes changed. What a joke! It was fine that everyone praised Lockhart's courses, but they also agreed with Hermione on the matter - he and Ron were on the same side regarding Lockhart's attempt to gain fame.

"I'm serious, let's study together?"

Harry finally gave in - Ron was his best friend after all.

Although he would prefer to learn combat spells from others, Ron said that he would just accompany him to read a book in the library for a while.

But this kind of thing needs to be clarified - it's okay if it's just one course, but if Ron wants to learn from Hermione, he can only go back and lead people to practice combat spells by himself.

"Just Charms?"

"It's just a spell!"

Ron nodded very seriously.

"Ron, look..."

...

Harry whispered, but found that Ron didn't respond at all - he was extremely focused on his book.

As for amplifying the sound?
Madam Pince will arrive in a flash and chase you out with a murderous look.

"Okay, he actually read it carefully. I'll read these spells carefully too..."

Harry shook his head, gave up the idea of ​​poking Ron, and took out his quill to write down the spells that he found interesting and could master.

The Slytherins haven't been causing much trouble lately, but we still have to pay attention, improve our fighting ability, and fight when we have to.

"I just don't know when the second part will be released...I want to watch it..."

As Harry was muttering to himself, he suddenly noticed completely different handwriting on his book.

'Dumbledore's Notes!'

He immediately realized what it was and quickly copied it down, kicking Ron at the same time because it was inconvenient for him to stand up.

"Ok?"

Ron glanced at him, then at the book, his eyes brightening.

"Hurry up, Harry!"

Ron lowered his voice and spoke anxiously.

...

“It’s been a great harvest…”

The two left the library in a happy mood.

(End of this chapter)