This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

"Damn it, it's stuck here."

At this moment, Andrew really didn't know who to blame.

Under the moonlight, he suddenly started to cast Transfiguration spells, and luckily he touched upon something that had always been beyond his reach - the magical life transformation of ordinary life.

With the help of moonlight, he is exploring one of his most profound memories of moonlight, and is making considerable progress.

Although he didn't know whether it was due to his learning about the transforming chessboard or his understanding of the changes in dreams during this period, he did make smooth progress.

But the problem was, it was stuck - because after integrating into the dream weaving, he planned to make the magic straw man dance.

But unfortunately, he didn't have any deep memories of dancing, and then he couldn't get that state back.

This sounds outrageous, but that's how things are. Once it's stuck, it's stuck.

Although he could feel that his Transfiguration skills had improved a bit, if he wanted to continue along this path, he would have to make up for this.

Either open up a new track and allow yourself to do something more natural than dancing in the moonlight, or watch a few more perfect dance scenes that he thinks are very good so that the little man can do it himself.

Obviously, the latter is easier.

"It's not a big problem. Should we go to the Dreamland Dance Competition or go to the Muggle World to watch a song and dance performance?"

Andrew shook his head and turned to leave - there was nothing good to stay here.

This is a train of thought, not some advanced thought like enlightenment. Although it is a bit difficult to enter the previous state, it is not that suspenseful. It will be fine after a few adjustments.

As for the solutions, there were more than just those he had imagined. He would go back and think about it, and choose whichever was more convenient - anyway, his breakthrough in transfiguration was just around the corner.

Unfortunately, after what happened, he didn't have the energy to continue strolling around, so he simply went back to the auditorium to get some food.

"Watch carefully, watch carefully!"

When Andrew stepped into the auditorium, one of the twins was proudly announcing something to the students around him.

"Our new invention, this time we've put out some powerful stuff, the kind that's worth a lot of money!"

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Although it was not completely correct, Andrew had to nod against his will.

The effects of potion ingredients are indeed mostly linked to money. For things of the same nature that have better medicinal properties, the price will more than double.

'Interesting, challenges Dumbledore's rules.'

Andrew chuckled and began to find the best viewing angle for himself.

The two brothers took out the potion almost at the same time and drank half of it in one gulp.

Andrew couldn't bear to look at the strange color of the potion - but his rapidly improving knowledge of potions told him that this thing was surprisingly not toxic.

This discovery forced Andrew to take a closer look at this potion, the so-called aging potion.

"Hiss... it's a bit wild, but it's really useful. However, I have to say that the materials are really mixed... the small workshop is really brave in cutting materials..."

What Andrew analyzed alone was probably enough for seven kinds of potion ingredients, but there were many more that he didn't find - this number would be at least high-level potions above the advanced class level, and would take at least half a month to boil.

"Good news, it's not poisonous, at most we just went to the toilet, the two of us are back to the wild, we still have some basic knowledge of potions - I just wonder if Professor Snape will explode when he sees it?"

'I don't think so. He is a Gryffindor after all, and Professor Snape's personality doesn't seem to be that nervous.'

Andrew shook his head. Now the two of them had confirmed that they had drunk the potion and began to walk towards the age line set by Dumbledore.

Although he knew the result would be like an ant trying to shake a tree, it did not stop Andrew from watching - the two were flung away after a scream.

Then, Andrew saw two huge humanoid parrots appear - although Dumbledore's restrictions did not allow the two to turn into parrots or something, they still had a bunch of colorful fur on their bodies.

But they looked at each other and then started laughing uncontrollably - the scene looked like two parrots quarreling over there.

"I'm sorry, aren't we supposed to have a test without punishment?"

The two laughed for a long time, and finally stopped and remembered the privileges they had received earlier.

Andrew looked around and found that Dumbledore was not there. He could only stand up with a smile, then cast a spell on the two of them to remove the weak punishment of the rules set by Dumbledore.

"It's too difficult to break through. Why don't you try to throw your name in remotely, or use a bamboo pole or a broom to put the name in from a distance?"

Andrew said this with some temptation.

"Anyway, the limit is only ten feet, so it's easy."

It had happened so quickly that he hadn't yet seen how Dumbledore's rules worked - in theory, cheating with less magical means should have resulted in greater punishment.

Anyway, both of them have tried it, and Andrew can still be treated, so why not take a risk?

But unfortunately, both of them shook their heads.

"We're not going to try that. What if we can't save you? We can't wait for Dumbledore to come with that parrot head."

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I know that the tricksters are the hardest to fool...

But Andrew soon found work.

After confirming that Andrew could pull the person back, this punishment suddenly became less unacceptable to those courageous challengers.

Then Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick began to show their magical powers.

There were so many ways to cheat and the variety of ways to cheat that Andrew forgot about finding a good dance for a moment.

Some used slingshots, some tried to cross the age limit from high altitude, and some brought broomsticks to drop objects from high altitude.

There were even seniors who helped throw the Goblet of Fire, used bamboo poles to try to take it out, and cast spells on the Goblet of Fire from a distance...

Except for a few who went too far, Andrew watched their tests almost with a smile, and provided on-the-spot treatment to those who complied with the test.

His previous method of bewitching was as useless as the others - the user was now on his way to the hospital.

The twins watched with glee as a group of people were committing suicide over there without even getting basic help.

Only after the last group of challengers finally gave up due to the pressure did Andrew see the professors who had arrived late.

'I seriously doubt the Great Hall can be watched...'

Andrew muttered, and began to ponder Dumbledore's restrictive methods.

Although today's straw man was not completely made into a magical creature that could resist evil curses, it was still an improvement. With the tireless efforts of those classmates, he finally saw clearly the rules attached to the age line.

But he quickly suppressed the thought.

'Wait, no, you still have to focus on the important things...get the dance done first!'