[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-hogwarts-learning-panel":3,"chapter-hogwarts-learning-panel-hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-152":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Hogwarts Learning Panel",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2250390,4210,"Chapter 152","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-152",152,"\u003Cp>“Take these canary biscuits away, little Green; we must give some compensation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now I’m going with Pistor to the school infirmary to check on that fool… Bruce, hope he’s dead.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Senior Leon and Senior Pistor left the greenhouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The five of them also pulled on thick robes and headed toward the castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Merlin, I have to say, Wizard Sean, your Transfiguration is amazing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron mimicked the snowman’s shape, imagining himself mastering such magic and punching Malfoy in the face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He grinned foolishly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come on, Ron, your Transfiguration hasn’t even reached apprentice level yet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry shattered his daydream; Ron’s eyes were already bright with excitement:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I will, Harry.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Jia Siting stared curiously at the canary biscuit in his hand, unable to believe it could transform a person into a canary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean also examined the biscuit; he could sense the magical circuitry within it, and it reminded him of his current task:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To advance his Transfiguration of “living thing to living thing” to the adept level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Hope Room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean waved his wand, and a beetle instantly transformed into an owl; it flapped its wings, circled a few times, then reverted to a beetle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several thick robes hung near the fireplace, and the warm, sweet scent of pumpkin filled the air around the chairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean heard Jia Jia Siting recounting the greenhouse story to Hermione, who occasionally gasped, while Ron and Harry eagerly added details from the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was noisy, but not irritating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With this experience, Wizard Sean could roughly judge his limits: under maximum exertion, he could make a snowman several meters tall move for five minutes. Without fine control, merely issuing a simple command, the snowman’s size and duration could increase dramatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The snowman’s strength was a broad concept—its snow could be loose and crumbly, or compacted over years, as hard as some stone and gravel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The idealism of magic perhaps lay here: it obeyed the wizard’s will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Transfiguration was precise and required accumulation; at this advanced level, Wizard Sean currently knew only the snowman and the fire salamander.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps it was time to learn something else—like Armor Mobilis or Stone Man Mobilis…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fire always carried warm air, rustling the wicker and notes on Wizard Sean’s desk; the notes from Professor McGonagall turned slowly, and Wizard Sean spotted a familiar incantation: Piertotum Locomotor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Piertotum Locomotor belongs to the category of advanced Transfiguration; its core function is to transform inorganic constructs (such as statues or metal armor) into mobile combat units.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【During the spell’s duration, activated objects may perform physical attacks like slashing or ramming, and revert to stillness once their protective barrier breaks. This spell demands high magical precision and continuous focus to sustain animation.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the professor’s lengthy description, Wizard Sean felt the difficulty of this Transfiguration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The logic of Transfiguration from “object to magic” always followed this pattern:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The larger the object to be transformed, the greater the difficulty;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more complex the object, the greater the difficulty;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more complex the command, the greater the difficulty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, to achieve the level of Transfiguration seen in the Battle of Hogwarts, Wizard Sean still had a very, very long road ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he had to go to the Transfiguration office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the corridor, snow fell from the edges of the stained-glass windows, making crisp, soft sounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh—little Green!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At times like these, Fat Lady always pulled Wizard Sean into conversation about Professor McGonagall, and sometimes Lady Violet would add amusing details.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like how, in her first Transfiguration lesson, she turned a matchstick into a silver needle; in her second, she turned a mouse into a snuffbox…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Wizard Sean listened, he began to feel something was off—and then saw both ladies staring fixedly at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You know, little Green, if you told me you were related to young McGonagall, I’d believe it—Merlin preserve us, how could this be…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fat Lady sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh—don’t say that—you’re going to ruin—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Violet whispered a warning; Fat Lady quickly clapped her hand over her mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, ah, nothing…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said it flatly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean glanced at Fat Lady in confusion; she began stuttering:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, ah, the weather, yes, today’s weather is fine, the sun is very bright…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There’s no sun today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Violet quickly reminded her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh! I mean, the weather, at least it’s not raining…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s sleet!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sir Cadogan shouted as he passed by.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn knight!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fat Lady seemed to find an excuse; the three of them departed from the portrait above Wizard Sean’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean sensed something—Professor McGonagall had indeed been acting strangely lately…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The professor was always writing letters—writing, receiving, sending had become her daily routine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rarely, Wizard Sean saw the signature: Roland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt he’d seen that name before, but couldn’t recall—it seemed she was merely someone with a faint trace in his past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This only deepened Wizard Sean’s confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The afternoon corridor was slightly noisy; Wizard Sean was walking across the rug, the Transfiguration office just ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a broad face with a wide mouth and round, bright eyes emerged from the wall; he wore bright clothing, a tie, and a hat, quietly tugging at the rug.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Wizard Sean was about to speak, a Slytherin ghost also appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was gaunt, with glassy eyes, his body splattered with silver blood—it was the Bloody Baron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at Wizard Sean, then let out a strange laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peeves gasped in shock, nearly falling from the air; he steadied himself and hovered a foot above the stairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forgive me, Lord Baron, Mr. Barrow, your lordship,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he cooed sweetly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s all my fault, all my fault—I didn’t see you just now—I couldn’t have seen you, you were invisible, of course—please forgive little Peeves for this tiny joke, your lordship.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he still couldn’t escape punishment; the Bloody Baron chased after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s over—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peeves wailed like a banshee, making every witch and wizard who saw him laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After so long at Hogwarts, few had ever seen Peeves so unlucky. Usually he tormented the students; now, seeing his misfortune, many students followed to see what was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean watched silently, wondering: he was about to call out the Bloody Baron’s name—and yet the ghost appeared on its own?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe it was luck,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean thought.\u003C\u002Fp>",1047,"2026-06-19T10:00:40.768Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","33fc863aabeef7236b2dbeb74e2691b8fcc1ef66cfaff84e8f506eeb74eaa76a","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-153","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-151",526,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhogwarts-learning-panel-cover.jpg"]