[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-hogwarts-learning-panel":3,"chapter-hogwarts-learning-panel-hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-270":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},2250508,4210,"Chapter 270: Dream","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-270",270,"\u003Cp>After his first Animagus transformation, to return to human form, En must visualize his human shape as clearly as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Usually, this is enough. But sometimes the transformation does not occur immediately—do not panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With practice, you will be able to switch freely between animal and human forms merely by imagining the creature’s form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But… how long will practice take?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This question troubled En, leaving him with an inexplicable sense of unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor McGonagall and Headmaster Dumbledore soon left, and the place quickly returned to its silent, lifeless state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightning flashed across the sky above Spiderweb Alley; even the Dursleys looked down on this impoverished neighborhood. But to a cat’s eyes, everything here was new.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After wandering around, the black cat could even close its eyes and silently slip through the shadows to wherever it wished, guided purely by instinct.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The magical creature Catli’s abilities seemed to be gradually coming under its control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But problems arose alongside this progress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It couldn’t live forever as a magical creature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before leaving, Professor McGonagall told him not to worry—Animagus transformation would be mastered quickly by wizards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the latest, no more than a day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But… he was not an ordinary Animagus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he had not transformed back after a day, he would have to call for the professor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During En’s practice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Night passed quickly, and dawn arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puddles from the stormy night still lingered, slowly draining into the filthy river.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sun rose above the cluttered street before the house, illuminating the copper plaque at the end of Spiderweb Alley; sunlight also crept quietly into the cramped living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>En had fallen asleep on the soft cushion created by Transfiguration; when he woke, the hoots of an owl came from outside the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night, he entered a dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dream was filled with mist, and within it, he could fully control his Catli body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recalled the description from *Soul Transformation*:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Those unaware they possess a double… interpret what they see as a dream, but those who know clearly understand they are not dreaming—they have manifested a double.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Norse mythology, such dreams allow the double to borrow the dream and its corresponding scene, turning its owner’s thoughts into reality.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>En remembered Harry’s past dreams: he had dreamed of Nagini attacking Mr. Weasley—and it became reality;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he had dreamed of Wormtail’s first conversation with Voldemort—and that too became reality…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon waking, the black cat shook its head and remained motionless as always—this was him imagining his wizard body—and this time, he quickly felt his physical form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This meant he could now control his Animagus form even in reality!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The success filled En with exhilaration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he transformed,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a sharp crack echoed above him; En looked up—the owl had shattered the window, scattering glass across the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Snape stared blankly, then grabbed the owl and moved to throw it into the fireplace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the signature on the owl’s letter distracted him, allowing the bulky owl to flap away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—“For Mr. Wizard Sean Green.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>En quickly took and opened the letter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sunlight fell upon the letter, smoothing its wrinkled pages and revealing the inked words:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Dear Mr. Green:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hollyse has not seen a sick orphan go without aid for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is solely your doing. Do you know what I thought of when I cried?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There are always people who carry the purest kindness toward the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The children here are all well; Wizard Sean, who came from the farm, wrote you a short poem—I want you to know:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dear Mr. Green:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I were to send you a book,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I would not send you poetry,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I would send you a book about plants, about crops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I would tell you the difference between rice and barnyard grass,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I would tell you how a single barnyard grass trembles in fear,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>longing for sprouting,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>in spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spring has passed—do you have time to visit Hollyse and see these seeds?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—Yours faithfully, Roland Taylor】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>En’s gaze remained unfocused for a long time; he put away the letter and found Professor Snape standing beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snape’s expression turned cold—this fool always left himself defenseless; one glance was enough to know what this idiot had done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of these ridiculous reasons, his vault had been drained…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“White… foolish! Your head must always be filled with such naive thoughts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snape sneered, mocking him with a tone of bitter disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“May I go out for a while, Professor?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>En asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ha—self-righteous, kind-hearted Mr. Green—what do you think you’re doing? What do you lack compared to them…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snape’s words caught in his throat; long moments passed, as if he had just woken from a nightmare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was the difference between him and them?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swallowed his words—every time he looked into that fool’s calm eyes, he always forgot they had once been in the same situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A broken, nearly nonexistent family; constant poverty and frailty; utterly naive ideas…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snape’s gaze wandered across this familiar place; before his eyes, a hunched-nosed man loomed, shouting at a cowering woman and a small boy, the black-haired child weeping in the corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he glanced at the bedroom, he again saw a greasy-haired teenager sitting alone in the dark room, using his wand to zap flies on the ceiling…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was repeating the story that had once happened to him—he was always good at this…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pain rose from deep within him—he and those he despised were, in the end, no different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He heard a voice sneering: Severus, you’ve done such a fine thing—you hated those people so much, fought them so long, yet ended up just like them. What ideal in this world is worth such a fall?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His throat trembled; he could not speak a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice sounded forced:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll—take you—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Snape’s face was grim; he remained silent on the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Professor, can we go to Diagon Alley?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>En planned to withdraw some Jin Jin Jialong—there were always places where they could be more useful than sitting in a vault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For En’s words, Professor Snape said nothing again, only gave him a long look before using Apparition to arrive in Diagon Alley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sunlit street buzzed with noise,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and the gleaming white building of Gringotts stood before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goblins always bowed respectfully to professors; inside, a goblin-driven cart sped along miniature rails, racing through the bank’s underground tunnels to each vault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lightning-fast ride did not alter Snape’s gloomy expression even slightly; only the goblin seemed to shrink further under the professor’s oppressive aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the vault door opened, the dazzling Jin Jin Jialong caused Professor Snape’s expression to change for the first time:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is your vault?! What have you done?!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1113,"2026-06-19T10:00:41.888Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","057740813438d21e1b50e99b6bbda72b6b5dbb32c74340cf0e2cf6798b65fdca","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-271","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-269",526,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhogwarts-learning-panel-cover.jpg"]