Jaune can be seen flying in a silver broom of his own making. Honestly, he wanted to use the loophole that he found, but a voice in his head said he was being pathetic. Hell! He even made the item he wanted to use in the Quidditch matches. However, he decided to make an alchemical recipe for a motion sickness medicine, which was successful but only lasted six months. However, to him, it was enough.

After making a pill to help alleviate his motion sickness, he made himself a broomstick that was his alone. It was mostly silver with a blue circuit-like design on the handle and a golden footrest. It was a broom like no other. Its speed exceeds the speed of sound three times, and its handling is unmatched. If anyone other than Jaune were to push the broom to its limit, their organs would shuffle themselves due to the immense speed.

Jaune was enjoying his time with Stormscale, the dragon in Eldoria. Stormscale was incredibly fast, but Jaune could easily bob and weave away from him with his new broom. It was incredibly fun for Jaune. However, he prefers flying without the broom, but right now, he is training for a broomstick game.

A few hours later, Jaune said, "Thanks for the company, Stormscale. It was fun."

The dragon, somehow, smiled at him, saying, "Anytime, Jaune. This is the most fun I've had in a long time. If you fancy another fly, I'm your dragon to call."

Sormscale added, "Normally, I see you on your Kitsune form; what happened? Also, your physical strength seemed to be more restrained than usual."

Jaune sighed, "Ever since I arrived in the world I'm currently residing in, I've been unable to access that ability. I don't know if it is the world or due to my body regressing back to being an eleven-year-old. Also, I can't use my full physical strength in my current body. Luckily, I can wield all my magic without issue. Plus, I've been training with Yasaka, the Nine-tailed fox I fuse with. She's been teaching me how to use Sage Mode independently."

Stormscale laughed, "Even in your weakest, you've surprised me, Jaune. Your magic is enough to wipe out an entire world when focused on doing so."

He then added, "Ah! Yes, before I leave, I must tell you. The Dreamscape, this world, it is changing. I felt like a dungeon being recreated not long ago. It won't be long before it is ready. You should have a look at it when the time is right."

Jaune bid farewell to Stormscale.

To stretch a bit more, he decided to have a little fun by killing as many demons headed for the town. At least, in the future, there will be a new dungeon, a new challenge to look forward to.

Still in the air on his broom, Jaune flew above the horde of demons and dropped magical bombs made of his [Inferno Annihilation] spell. It devasted all that was in sight.

There was only a few things he got that was new. The rest were items he already got, such as [Extreme Toothbrush], [Brush of The Pig King's Hair], [Aegis Gauntlets], [Eldritch Cloak], [Inferno Shard], [Shadowfang Blade], [Soulbound Amulet], [Tablet of Reawakening].

However, he was able to get a few good things like:

[Book of Mystic Arts: A record of all spells, experience, and knowledge of the Mystic Arts and their practitioner, including, but not limited to, Ancient One and Doctor Strange.]

[Book of Spells (Kidō): Within the weathered leather covers of this ancient grimoire lies a compendium of mystical knowledge and enchantments. The yellowed pages are adorned with intricate runes and diagrams describing Bakudō, Hadō, and Kaidō spells.]

Jaune only took a quick look at the things he got before he decided to land. He wanted to increase his proficiency in using his wand. Sure, he was able to use wandless magic, but it is good to train with wand magic to hide the fact that he could do wandless magic to catch his enemy off guard.

He knows most wizards and witches can only fire a single spell at a time. This is not a problem for Jaune; he can fire the same spell up to five times simultaneously, taking a different path to trap the enemy. He can even fire an Expelliarmus and Stupefy simultaneously.

What he is doing is looking for an excellent combination to fire them. He made a combination he called Icarus. It was a move where he would fire an Ascendio and Descendo. This would cause the target to rise into the air and descend with such force that they would be knocked out.

Another combination he did was Farce. It was a combination of Immobulus and Stupefy. It was a simple combination but effective when used correctly.

After testing out different spells, Jaune trained his Sage Mode. It wasn't as difficult as he expected, but he attributed that to his body, remembering the feeling of having used the ability countless times in his Kitsune form.

He tinkered with the spells he learned from this word when he finished his Sage Mode. One of the said spells was the Fiendfyre, a fire capable of seeking living beings. It was a powerful but uncontrollable flame. He sought to change that. Instead of seeking any living being, it will seek out the intended target until it is either killed or the magic powering the spell has diminished. Jaune also decided to modify other spells for ease of use.

After exercising and modifying spells, Jaune decided to head out of the Dreamscape and nap properly. Tomorrow would be a big day since he would be helping Minerva teach the class Transfiguration.

It was a dreamless night and quite a relaxing ordeal.

Once he woke up the next morning, Jaune took a shower and dressed for the day. He had to meet up with Minerva to discuss the lesson for the day. As it turns out, the lesson was relatively easy as they would only be transfiguring a match stick into a needle.

Minerva stared at Jaune and said, "You can't expect all Wizards and Witches to be as talented as you. To you, magic is simple and easy to understand. You know how to make it dance to your tune, but remember, others don't have such talent. And you also must remember, they are children only getting used to magic."

Jaune nodded at her, "Right. So? How are we going to do this?"

Minerva gave it a thought and said, "I'll remain in my Animagus form and watch as you give the class. I want to see what you can do."

Jaune raised an eyebrow, "If you aren't there to tell them that I'll be the one teaching the class, there is a 99% chance they would not listen to me."

Minerva chuckled and said, "You underestimate your charm, Jaune. I bet the moment you open your mouth, the students would be magnetised with each word you utter."

Jaune shook his head. This was a great chance to test out one of the titles he got while he became a teacher to his team and RWBY. It had such a flashy name, Celestial Master Teacher. According to its description, it increases students' ability to comprehend what they teach. The less the flaw in his explanation, the more they can understand beyond their natural abilities.

Minerva asked, "How goes the search for Quidditch loopholes?"

Jaune smiled and said, "I already found a loophole, but a part of me doesn't want to use it. Instead, I created an alchemical recipe to help my motion sickness. Also, I've made a custom broomstick that I'll be using for practice and the match itself. Additionally, I even made these…"

He showed her the prototype he created. It was wings. A white angel wings beautifully designed. He said, "I created this, but then a part of me said I was being a pathetic mongrel for not trying to play by the rules and using loopholes instead."

Minerva nodded and smirked. She was about to speak but was interrupted when Jaune gave her a box and said, "Here, this is the wand you commissioned from me. Since you are a Master of Transfiguration, I decided to make you a wand that is great at it. Not that other magic discipline would be worse with the wand."

Minerva opened the box and was mesmerised by the design. To her eyes, the wand was perfect. She felt a powerful connection to it when she picked it up. She knew it was made with her in mind.

Without warning, Jaune pricked her finger with a needle he had transfigured earlier and asked Minerva to touch the tip of the wand into the drop of blood. The moment she did so, she felt the wand become a part of her.

Jaune said, "Now that you've given the wand your blood, only you can use it. Anyone who tries to pick up the wand without your permission would be unable to do so. And, if you lose the wand, you can summon it to your hand at any time, no matter how far you may be. It will reappear no matter what."

Minerva tested her new wand and was amazed at its ease of use. Using her old wand, she felt uncomfortable. Her original thought was to use the wand Jaune would create for her as a secondary wand, but now, she changed her mind and decided to use her old wand as the secondary. She was beyond satisfied with her new wand.

An hour later, the students started pouring into the classroom. They only noticed Jaune sitting on Minerva's chair while caressing a cat on his lap. How he made Minerva allow such a thing, no one would ever know, not that anyone knew it was Minerva…yet.

Jaune stared at all the student now sitting in their seats. He said with a voice carrying the weight of authority, "Good morning, class. I will be your instructor in the art of Transfiguration. Professor McGonagall permitted me to teach today's lesson. We shall start with the basics."

He paced before the chalkboard, his dark robes swishing with each step. The students watched him wide-eyed as he stopped and turned to face them. The students, including Malfoy, listened respectfully to every word he uttered. At this moment, they did not see Jaune as one of the students but as a teacher, an authoritarian educator.

Jaune explained, "Transfiguration is a complex and precise magical discipline that requires focus, concentration, and, above all, discipline. If you open your textbooks to page seven, we shall begin with the theory."

The rustling of pages filled the room as the students obediently flipped through their books. Jaune conjured a piece of chalk and began to write on the board. He said, "Transfiguration is the art of changing the form or appearance of an object. Today, we will start with a simple transformation—turning a matchstick into a needle. It requires precise wand movement and incantation."

He demonstrated the movement and incanted. The matchstick on his finger elongated and transformed into a shiny needle.

He looked at their face, which said they wanted to know more. He said, "However! This is not the case for those who have mastered the art."

He showed how he transformed a chair into a mannequin without wand movement or incantation. This got the student invested in learning even more than his earlier demonstration.

Seeing all their interested faces, he said, "Now, I want each of you to follow my instructions carefully. You must focus on the matchstick in your hand, visualise the change, and perform the incantation with conviction. Let's begin."

The room buzzed with nervous energy as the first-year students clutched their matchsticks, glancing at each other uncertainly. Jaune walked among them, observing their attempts with a critical eye. As the students continued their attempts, he offered guidance and correction. The room echoed with chants and the occasional sound of a matchstick dropping to the floor.

Jaune praised a particularly studious witch in the front row. He said, "Excellent, Miss Granger. Five points to Gryffindor."

The Slytherin was about to get angry because they thought he was being biased since Jaune was a Gryffindor, but the next word that came out of his mouth shut them up. He said, "Miss Greengrass. Well done."

After several attempts, the students who could not transfigure their matchsticks were frustrated. The room fell silent as Jaune addressed the class again. He said, "Transfiguration is not a subject to be taken lightly. It demands precision, practice, and dedication. Those who excel in this art will find themselves capable of extraordinary feats. Let us continue practising until you can all successfully perform the transformation."

The students nodded, determination etched on their faces as they focused on their matchsticks, eager to prove themselves in the challenging world of Transfiguration.

Before the end of the class, Hermione raised her hand, and when given permission to speak, she said, "Uhm…Jaune? Professor? Are you even allowed to give and take points away?"

Jaune smiled at her, "Yes, I am. And Professor McGonagall has no issue with me doing so…right professor?"

Jaune looked at where the cat was standing, and everyone looked at the cat, who then transformed into their Headmistress. She said, "Indeed, Mr Arc. I acknowledge all the points you've given in my class. And I must say, that was a brilliant class."

McGonagall then looked at her students, "I must say, you've all done well with your first lesson in transfiguration. This is the first time I've seen an entire class able to perform the matchstick-to-needle transfiguration in a single class. You should all be proud of your accomplishments today. As Jaune explained, Transfiguration is not an easy subject."

It was not a minute later that the bell rang, signifying the class' end.