This...all of this...made no sense to the Slytherin. Sure, transfiguration class usually confused her to no end anyways, but this...this was beyond confusion. She'd never heard of this spell being used for transfiguring any animal into anything other than a goblet, and even if she wanted to transfigure something into a hat, she surely wouldn't transfigure a cat into one. She'd just use the spell that Kingsley taught them a few terms back and NOT use it on a cat. Unless it was Destiny's.

Holding her wand tight in her hand, Evelyn stared at the two cats on her desk that were having some sort of stare-down of their own. She didn't like the cat that wasn't Poof, but that didn't mean she could transfigure it into a hat. Worms, butterflies, and anything small she could do. Cats...no. That was just not cool.

"Profe...Shaw. I don't understand. How can the same spell transfigure something into two different things? It's just all on the intent?" And why did they have to transfigure cats? Why not rats?