Chapter 392: Magic Orb

Compared to the first and second years, the third-year courses have a noticeable increase in difficulty.

But with John's soul memories, for Yueer, there is no difficulty at all.

However, she does not feel bored; in fact, she enjoys learning immensely.

For example.

There is a game she is very interested in but has never played, only watched streamers play; suddenly it's her turn to play, and she even has the full game guide in her mind.

So she is now 'playing' with great relish.

Of course, in order to follow the low-profile principle, she did not act too conspicuously.

In practical class, she often causes mischief.

... Well, causing mischief, that's just her being herself.

She is just a Magic Orb.

——

"Yueer Green!"

Professor McGonagall had her hands on her hips, pointing at her angrily.

"Haven't I warned you? Transformation class is not a creativity contest; please follow my steps strictly!"

"Random transfiguration could lead to serious consequences!"

Yueer held a teacup gentleman that stood like a person, holding a silver soup spoon, with a small moustache, wearing a monocle, and even bowed to Professor McGonagall.

"Professor, he's very polite, isn't he? Why don't we let him off?" Yueer blinked her innocent big eyes,

Professor McGonagall almost fainted from anger.

To some extent, this move is indeed impressive.

But this is an abuse of Transfiguration, or rather it falls outside the realm of conventional Transfiguration.

"Slytherin loses 20 points."

"Submit a two-page self-reflection by tomorrow."

Professor McGonagall left with that remark, storming off, leaving Yueer and the teacup gentleman staring at each other.

——

"Um... Miss Green..."

"We're brewing Magic Potion, not cooking medicinal soup......"

In Magic Potion class, Professor Slughorn saw Yueer pour half a pot of clear water into the crucible, then turn the heat to maximum and start boiling soup.

She dumped the potion ingredients in one by one like food ingredients.

The order was correct, the dosage was correct, and even the final product's quality was up to standard.

But this full pot of potion soup made Professor Slughorn's eyelids twitch.

"Isn't it fine as long as the effect is the same?"

Yueer said with hands on her hips, full of confidence.

"......" Professor Slughorn was speechless for a moment.

The effect is indeed the same...

But while others only need to drink a small bottle to solve the problem, you have to drink a whole pot to achieve the same effect......

——

In Spell class.

"Miss Yueer Green!"

Professor Professor Professor Fuliwei stood with hands on hips atop a stack of books, looking somewhat more imposing than usual.

If we ignore the big bump on his head......

"Um, sorry, Professor, I'll just try the Flying Spell you taught to see if it works..."

"You can't use it on the teacher either!"

Just now, Yueer cast a Flying Spell that directly pulled Professor Professor Professor Fuliwei, along with his books, to her seat.

The result was Professor Professor Professor Fuliwei's forehead bumping directly into the desk corner, raising a big lump.

"Professor, I promise I'll pay attention to direction next time." Yueer stood at attention and said sincerely.

"You still want a next time!" Professor Professor Professor Fuliwei almost jumped up.

——

"Miss Green."

"Please explain why your homework is full of meaningless doodles."

Professor Snape pinched Yueer's homework parchment, his face so dark it could drip water.

"What doodles!"

"This is my illustrated guide for dealing with a sudden werewolf attack, based on the task you assigned, Professor!"

Hearing Professor Snape call his painstaking work doodles, Yueer immediately objected, pointing at the crooked arrows and stick figures on the parchment and arguing her case.

"Look, this black stick figure is the werewolf, and this green stick figure is me."

"This red arrow represents my Stun Curse, this circle represents my Iron Armor Spell, and this square represents my Barrier Curse."

"When a werewolf attacks suddenly, in an emergency this is what you do."

"Either use the Stun Curse to clash head-on, or the Iron Armor Spell to save your life, or the Barrier Curse to block the werewolf and then flee."

Seeing Yueer's earnest argument, Professor Snape felt his forehead throbbing.

"So you just drew a bunch of stick figures and arrows?" Professor Snape's voice low and dangerous, "I assigned at least three pages of parchment essay."

"Is it three pages?"

What about that paper?

Isn't the matchstick man discussing it?

Professor Snape took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

——

Yuer... Recently, many ghosts at the castle have been complaining to me that you roam the halls at night, even following them to study them, which is disrespectful to the deceased...

Dumbledore looked at the child before him, feeling a bit of a headache.

That's slander!

Yuer shouted in rebuttal.

That's academic research!

As soon as he finished saying that, Yuer immediately put on a pitiful expression.

Headmaster, as you know, my brother and I have special souls, so I wanted to study how those ghosts exist...

Seeing Yuer's tearful expression, Dumbledore showed no reaction; he's seen this too many times this month...

Even so... you can't go tearing off their clothes...

Yuer, who possesses spiritual power, doesn't pass through ghosts like ordinary people; instead, he can tangibly touch their spiritual forms.

So, driven by curiosity, Yuer directly grabbed and pulled off the robe of Sir Nicholas of Gryffindor, wanting to see if the ghosts' clothing is also part of their spiritual essence.

Then he was scolded head-to-toe, and even reported to Dumbledore.

That's a misunderstanding! I just wanted to confirm whether the ghosts' clothing has a physical connection to their spiritual forms—this is a rigorous experiment!

Yuer still looked confident and justified.

Dumbledore rubbed his temples, his tone tinged with helplessness: "John, you should really keep an eye on your sister..."

Yuer paused slightly, as if conversing with John in his mind.

Then Yuer said: "My brother says, kids are young and don't know better, so don't blame them, hehehehe~"

This obvious cover-up only gave Dumbledore a bigger headache.

——

In just one month, Yuer became synonymous with 'problem student' in the eyes of all the professors.

Slytherin's points were deducted by several hundred, setting a new record for the most points deducted in a single month since Hogwarts' founding.

Professor McGonagall also seemed to have found an outlet: whenever Yuer makes a mistake, he deducts points from Slytherin.

Yet Professor Snape couldn't refute it.

Snape even felt that this was John directing Yuer to do it, just to get revenge on him.

So he went to Dumbledore overnight, hoping to have Yuer transferred to another house.

Naturally, the response he got was Dumbledore's refusal.

As for whether Yuer's actions would make her despised by Slytherin students...

She herself, however, didn't mind.

Over the past month, she has only interacted with Draco and Astoria.

Pansy once tried to cause trouble for her, but Yuer made her forget with a single Forgetfulness Charm, erasing the very intention to pick a fight.

After several times, Pansy also faintly sensed something was off and began avoiding Yuer.