64. Nap
“And this incantation matched with immense concentration will allow you to transfigure your nose into any form of nose you can think of, including cross species.” McGonagall finished speaking and then faced the class.

“You may begin practicing.” She started to walk around the classroom to see their progress when she came to a table with a messy head of jet black hair laying on the desk—the boy fast asleep. “Mr. Potter.” She said, annoyed. She repeated herself and when he didn’t respond she pulled out her wand and doused him with water, waking James Potter from his nap.