Diagon Alley is so cool.
So far, he's already had a chance to buy his potions ingredients, but there's so much more to look at!
He's in the middle of trying to decide on a "familiar".
Diagon Alley is so cool.
So far, he's already had a chance to buy his potions ingredients, but there's so much more to look at!
He's in the middle of trying to decide on a "familiar".
"—I'm lighter when I'm a girl and I definitely did not breathe out all that mass."
"Maybe the magic can store the mass somewhere? There are Extension Charms...a bag can hold more things than it should."
Back to boy. "Yeah, maybe, but where? And even that, if it doesn't break the laws of physics, bends them like no one's business—like the Platform Nine and Three-Quarters, that makes no sense."
"There are supposed to be laws of Transfiguration. And I think Potions will probably be interesting to you."
"Well, Transfiguration, I think, but that may be because of the metamorphmagic thing. I'm a stereotype," he giggles.
"It's a stereotype that they're good at it, I sort of always thought most of them would skip learning it, since they have their own magic for it?"
"Well I can only change myself and changing other stuff is cool. Plus, there's all these rules and stuff and it's very unconstrained when you know what you're doing."
"Is Transfiguration like physics, then? I guessed it was, but I don't really know either one."
"Some? Not a lot, most stuff I learnt by myself, but they were teaching us, like, second-degree equations and stuff."
"It's an elective class, you can't take those until your third year. Maybe if you ask nicely."
And at that moment a girl opens the door to their compartment. "Are you two jerks who hate muggles, too?"