After explaining it ‘simplely’ for about twenty minutes, Professor McGonagall did not have the intention to stop at all.

Hera wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although the auditorium today seemed biting cold because of the wind through the hall, it actually made Hera feel a little hot under Professor McGonagall's continuous mouth gun.

"Okay, I understand, Professor McGonagall, I will go to the library to read the information." Hera couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to speak and leave.

Professor McGonagall pursed his lips. Hera could clearly sense her impatientness, but he still couldn't stand Professor McGonagall's rigorous personality.

OK, it's actually just a long story.

However, Hera knew very well that Professor McGonagall was right, after all, he was one of the best masters of deformation techniques in the world.

It's right to listen to her.

After parting with Professor McGonagall, Hera consciously walked towards the library. He also planned to use the Christmas holiday to prepare for Animagos!

But when Hera was still searching for Animagus' books, he heard Mrs. Pins' roar.

"......go out!"

Hera raised his head in confusion and looked at Harry who was driven out by Mrs. Pins with a feather duster.

"Uh, Harry?"

Hera leaned against the bookshelf and looked at the little wizard who was being driven out by Mrs. Pins with a feather duster.

"Professor Hera." Harry stopped his pace and looked at Hera in surprise.

"Huh?" Mrs. Pings moved back and forth between the two with suspicious eyes, "Professor Lesterlanch, this child wants to enter the forbidden book area."

"And, let him come in." Hera walked to Harry and stopped Mrs. Pins with confidence.

Mrs. Pings shook her feather duster several times, but finally let it go helplessly, "Okay, since it's your intention, then do you allow this child to enter the forbidden book area?"

"Hmm? Of course." Hera nodded, and in the end Mrs. Pins could only leave sadly.

Today is another day when the library is not taken good care of - letting the little wizard enter the forbidden book area.

Hera turned around and looked down at Harry, feeling a little headache.

"Okay, Harry, what are you doing in the forbidden book area? Your current homework shouldn't be too late to go to the forbidden book area to check information, right?"

Harry said to Hera quite happily: "Since you mentioned Nick Lemay last time, we have been trying to figure out who he is."

"Huh?" Hera rubbed his temples, and the stupid lion's brain was indeed unique.

Why did this kind of thing that sounds dangerous to the point of arouse their curiosity?

"Listen to me, I have told you more than once, stop, what Lu Wei guards have nothing to do with you." Hera sighed. Why can't Harry learn seriously?

Did you assign too little homework to him?

These things are all in my mind all day long!

Hermione was also attracted by Mrs. Pins' voice just now, "We just want to know who Nick Lemay is, nothing else."

"Are you willing to tell us so that we won't be so troublesome?" Harry's eyes slipped around and he showed a sly smile. "We have flipped through at least a hundred books, but we haven't even noticed his shadow - just give us a hint, I know where I've seen his name."

"I can't say anything." Hera said dryly, but the complaints in his heart were almost breaking through the sky.

Wizard card!

Can you forget all this?

Oh... Fortunately, Harry doesn't remember it. If he remembers it, it will be a big trouble!

"Then we have to go find it ourselves." After Harry said that, he rushed into the forbidden book area again.

Hera sighed helplessly, stupid Harry, I am really confident that you are like this.

You will definitely not find Nico Lemay!

Shaking his head, Hera looked for "Advanced Transformation: Animagus" in the direction he remembered.

Even though there was a long list of requests written on it, Hera forced herself to read it, turning from beginning to end, confirming that there were no omissions, so as not to appear any taboos on the last page.

But after carefully reading it, Hera could finally confirm that this kind of thing should be left to Professor McGonagall!

He just obediently listened to Professor McGonagall's instructions.

With her here, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

Hera put the books back on the bookshelf with satisfaction and quickly left the library.

.............

"Hera, are you sure you're ready to learn from Animagus?" Professor McGonagall sat behind his desk and pushed his glasses in confusion.

"Yes!" Hera nodded heavily, and he was fully prepared.

Mandela Grass went to Professor Sprout's plantation to get a little, I believe she would definitely not refuse.

As for the actual operation, it will be left to Professor McGonagall.

There is definitely no problem with such a transforming master appearing!

"Well..." Professor McGonagall thought in a deep voice, then slowly spoke, "Hera, have you really read the book carefully?"

"Of course, Mandelagra and Transformation are needed!" Hera answered quite confidently.

"Hera, I hope you can be more serious. We are not discussing a very simple spell. We only have an hour apart in the auditorium." Professor McGonagall said seriously with a stern face. "However, you can consider practicing your magic level. You must do so. You must do so under the supervision of me or other professors, and never practice alone in private."

"Don't worry, absolutely not." Hera patted his chest and promised Professor McGonagall that he would not joke about his life safety!

I must have made complete preparations before I consider practicing hands-on practice.

"Okay, then you can find a piece of Mandela grass first and then put it in your mouth for a month." Professor McGonagall raised his head and showed a playful smile.

Hera nodded. He naturally saw this. There must be no problem. Isn’t it just to keep it in my mouth for a month!

Although all the previous efforts will be wasted if you swallow it, wouldn’t it be enough if you don’t swallow it?

"No problem! Professor McGonagall, should we continue practicing today?"

"Okay." Professor McGonagall rubbed his temples. She also wanted Christmas holidays!

But she still stood up silently and took Hera to the Forbidden Forest.

The space there is larger, and there is plenty of room for them to practice.

Even if Hera does anything to destroy it, it will have no effect.

Hera picked up the wand and followed Professor McGonagall directly. He had been studying with Professor McGonagall for a while, so he naturally knew where to practice.

Logically speaking, Hera should have learned brain closure with Snape.

However, because Snape's suspicion has increased greatly, Hera is not at ease to go to Snape for training.

God knows if Snape will be controlled!

What if Voldemort throws it into the fourth floor and finds his way to death?
Chapter completed!