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

Everything was under Vizette's control; the chalk floating in mid-air trembled slightly.

The red chalk crumbled into pieces, adhering to the white chalk skeleton, just like real bones and flesh...

About five minutes later, a sika deer appeared in front of the two.

Vizette waved her wand again, and the fawn immediately raised its head, sniffed, and curiously looked around with its big eyes.

"Professor McGonagall, these are some insights I gained after reading 'The Theory of Metamorphic Deformation'..."

He smiled somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm still not very skilled at it, and it takes too long... Besides, its behavior requires me to be distracted and control it."

Professor McGonagall, after hearing Wizette's words, added, "But its essence is still a box of chalk."

"You haven't forgotten what I taught you, and you've always kept in mind not to change the essence of things, which is excellent!"

She bent down, reached out and stroked the fawn's back, feeling its softness. "Even the fur imitation is spot on... This is actually at the level of a first-grader..."

The most crucial point is that Vizette imbued the fawn with life, which shows that he did indeed touch the soul level.

"It's hard to believe!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed, then recalled her own past and tried to compare it with her freshman year, and couldn't help but sigh.

“Let’s get back to the main point!” She straightened up. “Professor Sprout has submitted an application regarding the cultivation of mandrakes within Hogwarts.”

“Mandragora?” Upon hearing the name, Vizet immediately thought of the descriptions of mandrake in “A Thousand Wonderful Herbs and Mushrooms”.

After a school year, he had memorized "A Thousand Kinds of Miraculous Herbs and Mushrooms" without having to search for related textual descriptions in his mind.

This is an extremely dangerous magical plant that can emit a deadly cry, but it has a wide range of uses. Both its roots and leaves can be added to a crucible to brew potions.

Professor McGonagall smiled slightly. "Seeing your expression, I know you are familiar with this herb."

"Fresh mandrake is not common. Besides its use in potions, it is also an important material for training Animagus."

Vizette's eyes lit up. "Animagus?"

The library contains a lot of information about Animagus, but it's all theoretical knowledge and doesn't provide specific descriptions of how to master this magic.

Professor McGonagall said, "The materials related to Animagus are all kept in the restricted area, and it is not an easy thing for ordinary students to see them."

"Just like you said at the beginning, shapeshifting magic is the most complex and dangerous kind of magic. Especially advanced shapeshifting magic like Animagus, which is prone to accidents."

“When Headmaster Dumbledore asked me for this, I did have some concerns. But after seeing your demonstration of Transfiguration magic, those concerns have disappeared.”

“Starting next school year, I will choose some free time to teach you how to get started with Animagus, which will also serve as an additional means of protection for you…”

Chapter 1: Summer Vacation Begins

The Hogwarts Express sounded its loud whistle and rattled into the station.

Wizette and her roommates squeezed through the crowd and struggled to get into the carriage, finally finding an empty compartment.

Without saying a word, my roommates opened their backpacks and took out their homework.

Vizette snapped out of her daze, noticing their synchronized movements and expectant eyes. "What are you planning to do..."

"Finish your homework while you're still here!" Anthony quickly winked and said, "The train is going to take a long time anyway, we can't waste precious time!"

"I'm on Anthony's side this time!" Michael put his arm around Anthony's shoulder. "We can only have a good summer vacation after we finish our homework!"

"agree!"

"me too!"

Terry and Chris cut to the chase, picked up the heavy "History of Magic" to use as a book cushion, and stared longingly at Vizet.

“Alright! But you guys are going through too much trouble!” Vizette shook his head with a smile, pulled out a piece of parchment and tossed it into the air.

"A clever transformation!" He took out his wand and tapped it on the parchment, which quickly transformed into a desk that perfectly occupied the remaining space in the box.

"To conjure a table so effortlessly!" Anthony clapped his hands at the opportune moment. "That's the true value of getting an 'O' with Transfiguration magic!"

With the support of her three roommates, after rounds of applause, she launched into the task of completing the assignment.

They have only been enrolled for a year, and their summer homework is not complicated. It mainly involves reviewing the knowledge points from previous classes and using them as a basis for writing papers.

The term "paper" is a more formal way of saying it; calling it a reflection after class is also perfectly acceptable.

As long as you list out the corresponding spellcasting techniques, syllables, and other content, add your own thoughts, and finally make a summary, you can reach the required paper length.

Anthony and his team were able to complete the first few steps independently, but they needed Wizette's help with the final summary and conclusion.

Wizette has a wealth of knowledge; by citing numerous sources, she can add depth to her papers.

This learning atmosphere even infected the carriage next to it, and several Gryffindors actually gathered around, including Harry, Hermione, and Ron.

“That’s certainly a good idea…” Harry said with a hint of melancholy. “I guess when I get home, my uncle and aunt will lock up my things.”

Similar to Vizette's situation, Harry was also staying with someone else's family.

The difference is that, although Vizette is not related to Luna and the others by blood, she receives very good treatment.

Although Harry was staying with relatives, he wasn't doing very well.

Not only did they live in a cupboard under the stairs, but they were also frequently punished by having their food portions restricted.

Having lived at Hogwarts for a full school year, Harry's originally thin frame has become much more robust, and the difference in physique between him and his peers is not as significant.

For some reason, as she listened to Harry's story, Vizette felt her homesickness growing stronger.

To thank Wizette for helping with his homework, Harry generously paid for lunch and bought a lot of snacks from a passing shopping cart to treat everyone.

Michael picked up a bag of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say... Uncle treats you badly? How come he still has money to buy so many snacks?"

Harry took a big bite of the crucible cake and forced a smile. "This is the allowance my parents left me."

"But it's all money for wizards, and my uncle and his family can't spend it all. Wouldn't it be better to use it to entertain our friends?"

It's truly remarkable that Harry can maintain such a sunny personality in the face of such a depressing environment.

Michael also showed his admiration for Harry through his actions, saying, "If you have any homework problems in the future, you can come to me. Even if I can't solve them, there's always Vizzet!"

Hermione coughed lightly and muttered, "I'm still here!"

……

In this relaxed atmosphere, the group finished most of their homework and looked forward to a carefree summer vacation.

As the train sounded its whistle again, Platform Nine and Three-Quarters came into view.

Hermione carefully put away her wand. "What a pity, I won't be able to practice magic this summer..."

This is a notice sent by the school to all students, warning them not to use magic during the holiday.

“The rules aren’t that strict,” Anthony said calmly. “As long as there are adult wizards around, you can still practice magic without being warned by the Ministry of Magic.”

Ron nodded in agreement, "That's true. People like Fred would cast spells at home, but they've never been warned."

Vizette said knowingly, "If you want to practice magic but don't live in a wizarding village, you can also consider going to Diagon Alley."

Hermione's eyes lit up immediately. "That's right! How come I didn't think of that!"

“But I can’t get out…” Harry sighed, then immediately perked up. “But I can keep it from my aunt and uncle that I can’t cast spells outside of school! Dudley’s lucky day!”

Just then, a familiar, hollow voice echoed through the train.

"The Hogwarts Express has arrived at the station. Please take your luggage with you and avoid leaving it on the train..."

Vizette let out a breath, grabbed her luggage, and followed the crowd out of the carriage.

A sudden flutter in his heart made him instinctively look up.

He seemed to see familiar pale golden hair weaving through the surging crowd in the distance.

He tried to see clearly whether it was the one he was thinking of, but he lost sight of that familiar figure.

Terry asked suspiciously, "Vizet, aren't you going out? You seem distracted."

Wizette placed her hand on her chest; the throbbing was still there.

He shook his head slightly. "I'll wait here for a while. You guys go out first!"

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but his heart seemed to be beating faster until his eyes were suddenly covered.

The touch was both soft and cool, probably from a pair of hands.

"Welcome back!" Luna's unique ethereal voice rang out, with a hint of excitement in it.

The cool, soft touch vanished, and Luna appeared suddenly before Vizet like an ethereal sprite.

Luna had grown a little taller, wearing an orange-red dress adorned with star patterns. Her long, fluffy, light golden hair was tied up, revealing the fair skin of her slender neck.

A smile graced her face, and her bright eyes blinked in the blink of an eye.

Vizette smiled and said, "I felt like I saw you just now."

Luna nodded, saying matter-of-factly, "I felt the same way, so I rushed over!"

The students were eager to get home, and the crowd surged toward King's Cross Station.

A guard stood at the exit, directing the students to leave in an orderly manner to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

"Shall we wait here for a while? That should be alright, right?" Wizette asked.

Luna nodded. "Of course it's okay. Dad was going to wait for you outside, but I wanted to come in."

Once the queue to leave the platform had thinned out, Vizette picked up her luggage and left with Luna...