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Self-study is of course a very difficult task, so Rosen decided to seek advice from Minerva McGonagall, an expert in Transfiguration magic.

Minerva McGonagall was quite surprised by Rosen's sudden visit, but was also quite surprised to hear that he came to ask her for advice on Transfiguration magic.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Luo should also know magic."

Minerva McGonagall looked at Rosen through her black-framed glasses and said, "Then how could you not understand the most common Transfiguration magic?"

She stared at Rosen in surprise and said, "You know, this is a required course in almost all magic schools."

"I have not received any formal magic education." Rosen spread his hands helplessly and said, "And the magic I learned is completely different from what you teach in school."

"Can I see it for myself?" Minerva McGonagall asked with curiosity and anticipation.

"Here?" Rosen took a look at the furnishings in her dean's office and really didn't know where to start.

Upon seeing this, Minerva McGonagall took out her wand and waved it twice, and the cupboards, tables and chairs in the room seemed to come alive, moving their legs towards the surrounding walls, so that there was an extra empty space in the room.

Then she waved her wand again, and a piece of paper left on the ground suddenly turned into a full body armor that looked thick and strong.

"Please come in, Mr. Law," said Minerva McGonagall.

Rosen didn't hesitate any longer, and raised his right index finger and shot towards the armor.

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The next moment, a ball of fire bomb with a diameter of about 20 centimeters whizzed out and hit the full body armor with a bang.

Amidst a loud bang, tiny flames flew, and the violent impact force instantly swept through Minerva McGonagall's headmaster's office, blowing the documents on the table into all directions, and many were engulfed by the flames and burned to ashes.

The thick full body armor had a hole blasted through the chest by the Level 6 fire bomb.

The metal at the hole had been melted, which showed how fierce the small fire bomb was.

"What an impressive piece of magic!"

Minerva McGonagall was stunned for three to five seconds before she came to her senses. She exclaimed sincerely and waved her wand again, using the Restore As New spell to restore the messy dean's office to its original state.

Then she looked at Rosen and said, "When you said you wanted to be a security guard, I doubted that you were worthy of the title. Now it seems that I was too shallow and underestimated you. I am really sorry."

"It's nothing." Rosen shook his head nonchalantly, then said solemnly, "Perhaps it's because my magic is different from the magic of Hogwarts, so I can't learn the Transfiguration Spell. I have no choice but to come to you for advice. I beg you to help me answer my questions."

Minerva McGonagall was about to speak when she saw Rosen's expression suddenly change.

Just as she was surprised, she was shocked to find that Rosen in front of her was gradually disappearing like a phantom.

At the same time, she heard the children's screams outside.

She quickly stood up and looked out of the window, only to see Rosen holding a flying broom in one hand and carrying the first-year student named Neville Longbottom in the other, slowly floating down from more than 20 meters in the air.

Just now, the scene of Neville Longbottom being carried up to the sky by the out-of-control flying broomstick brought so much fear to the children present. Then, at this moment, Rosen appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Neville, and then fell down like a feather, which brought them so much shock and amazement.

"Wow, that's great!"

"Vivian, your father is so awesome!"

"How on earth did he do that?! Is this also magic?"

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A group of first-year students were either talking or cheering, and at the same time they did not forget to applaud. The scene was quite lively.

"Thank you, Mr. Rosen." Even Mrs. Rolanda Hooch, who was responsible for teaching the children flying lessons, was still in shock. She hurried over to sincerely thank Rosen.

After all, if Neville Longbottom really fell from the sky and got injured, even if he could be cured, it would ultimately be her responsibility.

Now Rosen appeared and resolved the danger, which was a great help to her.

"It's my duty. No need to thank me." Rosen said, then snapped his fingers and disappeared without a trace just as he appeared before.

"Wow, what kind of magic is this? It's amazing!"

All the children burst into cheers again.

At this time, Rosen's figure reappeared in Minerva McGonagall's headmaster's room.

"Well done, Mr. Luo!" Minerva McGonagall praised.

"That's nothing." Rosen looked at her and said, "If you can teach me the Transfiguration Spell, that would be the best compliment for me."

Minerva McGonagall smiled slightly and was about to speak when her eyes suddenly froze.

It turned out that at this moment, a thin figure that she was very familiar with came whizzing over on a flying broom, grabbed the memory ball that fell from the sky, and then rolled in the air and stopped steadily. Although it almost hit her window, it was safe.

She saw the whole scene clearly, and when she saw that the person riding the broom was Harry Potter, an idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

"Mr. Luo, I can promise you what you said." Minerva McGonagall pointed out the window and said, "But now I have to deal with this matter as soon as possible, so if it's convenient for you, why don't you come to me tomorrow?"

"Of course." Rosen nodded with a smile, thanked him, and turned to leave the dean's office.

Minerva McGonagall hurried downstairs to find Harry Potter, and personally took him to the current captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, Oliver Wood, to recommend him as a seeker. (Note)

This also became the most explosive news for Gryffindor and even the entire Hogwarts.

Even the ghosts were whispering about it.

Some people are happy about it, but some are dissatisfied.

"Vivian, you obviously fly faster than him, why not you?!" Hermione said indignantly.

"Maybe Professor McGonagall wants me to have more time to study with you." Although Luo Youwei likes sports, she is not very interested in Quidditch.

She put her arm around Hermione's shoulders and said, "Besides, if I have time to run off to training, wouldn't it be nice to run off to my dad's and have some good food?"

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly feel that it does make sense." Hermione couldn't help laughing when she thought of the various delicacies that Arthur would send her from time to time in the evening.

Harry Potter was a little hesitant about whether to be a seeker, because he was afraid that he would make a mistake accidentally and make a fool of himself in public.

Hermione and Luo Youwei happened to pass by and heard the conversation between him and Ron, so they told him that his father was once the best seeker.

This gave Harry Potter a boost of confidence, but on the way back to the dormitory the four of them accidentally took the wrong way because the stairs had moved.

So they broke into a room with a very ferocious three-headed dog tied up, and then they were frightened and screamed, and ran away in panic before the three-headed dog pounced on them.

Note: seeker is also translated as searcher.