While Morris was pondering, Professor McGonagall asked, "How far have you gone with your Transfiguration Spell?"
"Hmm... around this level?"
Morris drew his wand and waved it, casting Transfiguration Spell on a chair in the corner.
The next second, the chair was stretched and Transfiguration, transforming into a smaller ostrich.
"This is the best Transfiguration I can do," Morris said.
No sooner had the words left his mouth than the ostrich began rampaging through the office, overturning a nearby table and scattering debris all over the floor.
Professor McGonagall waved her wand a few times without changing her expression, and the chaotic scene quickly returned to normal, with the ostrich frozen in place.
Then, she slowly walked around the ostrich, observing it carefully.
"There's almost no flaw," she commented. "Anyone would think it's a real ostrich, Morris."
Morris nodded calmly.
In fact, his Transfiguration Spell had reached a certain bottleneck.
During this time, he has been exploring his own way of casting Transfiguration Spell.
However, progress has not been smooth.
Transfiguration Spell are the kind of magic that are easy to learn but extremely difficult to master.
"With your current level, you're perfectly capable of taking the O.W.L. exams," Professor McGonagall said with a hint of satisfaction. "If you can maintain this level, getting an excellent grade will definitely be no problem."
"I remember it was a fifth-grade exam," Morris said.
"Yes, so you have two years to prepare," Professor McGonagall said. "There's absolutely no need to worry."
Morris, however, never worried about exams.
That's his forte.
Professor McGonagall waved her wand again, and the ostrich was released from its restraints. It quickly returned to its original position and transformed back into a chair.
" Professor McGonagall," Morris suddenly spoke up, "What do I need to do if I want to learn the Animagus?"
Animagus?
Professor McGonagall looked slightly surprised. "Why would you want to learn this? It's very difficult magic; I think you shouldn't be so ambitious."
Morris frowned. "Not even a try?"
Let me think about it.
Professor McGonagall paced back and forth in her office, deep in thought.
Based on the level Morris just demonstrated, he has indeed reached the minimum requirements for learning Animagus.
But that's only the bare minimum requirement.
After careful consideration, Professor McGonagall stood before Morris, her expression serious. "I can tell you the specific requirements and procedures for the Animagus. But if you want to try it, you must tell me in advance and do it under my supervision."
Because if you fail, you might become an animal forever, or worse, a monster that is half-animal and half-human.
She knows this student too well.
Even if he refused, Morris would definitely find the Animagus method elsewhere.
Rather than letting him figure things out and take risks on his own, it's better to keep a close eye on him.
More importantly, the other party must be made fully aware of the dangers of this magic.
At that moment, Morris had no idea what Professor McGonagall was thinking.
If he knew, he would definitely say, "You know me so well."
"Thank you, Professor," Morris said sincerely.
Professor McGonagall nodded slightly, turned and walked to the bookshelf, rummaging through them. "Fortunately, I kept my notes from when I was studying Animagus. As you may know, I published several papers on the subject."
Morris hadn't looked into that.
He plans to take a closer look when he has time.
As an expert in Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall's paper certainly has some merit.
Two minutes later, Professor McGonagall pulled a thin, old notebook from the corner of the bookshelf and handed it to Morris.
The parchment used as the cover had hardened Transfiguration, and there was some damage at the edges.
This thing is clearly quite old.
However, considering Professor McGonagall's age, this is quite normal.
Professor McGonagall said, "The theory of Transfiguration was somewhat different back then, and some terminology has been updated. But the Animagus procedure has never changed. There's still some time before dinner; you can open this notebook and take a look. It contains a detailed record of the entire process of this magic."
Morris sat down in the armchair next to him and curiously opened the notebook in his hand.
The handwriting was clear and beautiful, clearly written by Professor McGonagall herself.
The content also perfectly matched the other person's personality, being concise and rigorous.
It's worth mentioning that each step above is marked with various precautions and key points, which should be quite helpful.
A dozen minutes later, Morris had finished skimming through all the contents.
Professor McGonagall didn't waste time while he was reading; she sat quietly behind her desk working on documents.
When she saw Morris close his notebook, she put down her quill, looked up, and asked, "How was it?"
Morris answered truthfully, "It's difficult, complicated, and takes a lot of time."
He wasn't exaggerating.
The first step of Animagus is to hold a Mandrake leaf in your mouth for a full month without swallowing it or removing it from your mouth.
The subsequent steps are even more demanding.
It's safe to say that this isn't magic that can be accomplished in a short time.
"Indeed," Professor McGonagall said with a smile, "It takes at least several years to master this magic."
After a moment's thought Morris said, "I think it would be better to put the plan to study Animagus on hold for now."
Professor McGonagall was not surprised to hear this.
"That's your prerogative. Animagus magic isn't something everyone should try. In fact, the vast majority of wizards will never touch it in their entire lives."
"But if you really want to try it that day, be sure to tell me first."
She was genuinely worried that, after one of the holidays, Morris would suddenly come to school with an animal's head on his head.
The aftereffects of Animagus cannot be cured by taking a few Potions.
Throughout history, countless wizards have died or been resurrected because of this magic.
She didn't want her students to become victims as well.
Morris replied, "I understand, Professor."
He certainly won't try it in the short term.
There's no need to rush; it'll have to wait until the Easter holiday in two months.
The second semester at Hogwarts has officially begun.
With the Christmas holidays as a buffer, the panic caused by Sirius Black's invasion last semester has subsided considerably.
Unfortunately, the perpetrator was still not apprehended.
Morris couldn't help but feel disappointed with the Ministry of Magic.
This is a magical world!
Is it really that difficult to find a criminal?
Moreover, Sirius Black's area of activity has been clearly defined as the vicinity of Hogwarts.
The Ministry of Magic's capabilities are truly underwhelming.
Incidentally, the Unspeakable had previously invited him to join the Department of Mysteries at the Ministry of Magic.
Hmm, not really.