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Chapter 279 Malfoy thinks he is number one
"Okay, you are also familiar with me, so I won't introduce myself anymore. Now, let's start the class."

Professor McGonagall glanced at Malfoy who was being helped up, and waved his wand.

One by one, the glossy black buttons arrived on the desk in front of the little wizard like a swallow returning to its nest.

"I believe you have all read "Elementary Standard Spells" and are very interested in many of the magic spells in it."

The eyes of the little wizards lit up, and they all looked at Professor McGonagall expectantly.

Malfoy also regained his spirits and looked at Harry's back with burning eyes.

He had not forgotten the mocking smiles on the faces of Mr. Potter and the mudblood.

Dean Snape had told him that this class was about teaching Transfiguration, and the two of them spent a considerable part of their time practicing Transfiguration.

Malfoy is confident that he can use his skillful transfiguration spells to earn back the 10 points Slytherin lost!

Ron lowered his head, trying to see the flowers on the shiny black buttons.

He felt that the buttons were quite friendly, and were friendlier than the contents in the spell book.

"All the spells in the book are not dangerous as long as they are used with caution. But -"

Professor McGonagall glanced at the classroom with a stern look. All the little wizards sat up straight and concentrated.

"Some spells are very dangerous and can harm your body or even threaten your lives."

All the little wizards subconsciously leaned back, and their thoughts of trying the spell from the last page of the book suddenly disappeared.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief and muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately I didn't look."

The corners of Harry's eyes twitched slightly, and Hermione sighed speechlessly.

But how to say it?

If you do more, you will make more mistakes; if you do less, you will make more mistakes; if you do less, you will make more mistakes.

Ron did minimize his own danger, but the shortcomings are also obvious:

That's what makes him look a little stupid.

Malfoy raised his chin and snorted, disapproving of Professor McGonagall's words.

In terms of magic, he received a lot more education at home than what was taught in school.

There are dangers from spells, but most of them are black magic.

As long as the rest of the magic is not aimed at you, it will basically not cause harm.

Malfoy smiled and shook his head. Looking at the little wizards in the classroom who had become cautious, he suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

The classmates are all a bunch of mediocrity, and even the bravest Gryffindor Head of House shrinks from curses.

I'm afraid even Principal Dumbledore is too old to release the curse, right?

Professor McGonagall was very satisfied with her student's expression. She continued: "Next, I will start with the most complex and dangerous spell in the Hogwarts curriculum."

"Transfiguration." After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, she pointed the wand in her hand towards the desk behind her.

The dark brown log desk shrinks toward the middle, becomes taller, and changes color accordingly.

Three seconds later, a silver knight in armor holding a cross sword in both hands stood behind Professor McGonagall.

All the little wizards exclaimed.

Even Malfoy's eyes widened, and the subtle sense of superiority in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Professor McGonagall smiled, clicked the wand again, and the knight's armor returned to its appearance as a desk.

The little wizards couldn't help but stretched their necks and stared at the desk tightly.

The impact of the scene just now was too great for them, and the image of the knight's armor still remained in their eyes.

Many people also plan to touch the desk after class. It is really amazing that the desk can be turned into armor.

"Harry, have you seen it? This is so cool." Ron asked excitedly.

If he hadn't been in class now, Ron would have jumped over and touched the desk.

"Harry, I must learn this. When I get home, I want to give my parents a surprise!"

Other little wizards said similar things, and they were also very excited. Many of those who had read the books had already turned to the position of transfiguration in the spell book.

"Transfiguration can turn one object into another object, and can turn inanimate objects into living things."

"But there are only examples in the books of turning matches into needles and buttons into biscuits."

"My brother once turned a chair into a big doll at home. He said that there will be more advanced applications of transfiguration in the upper-grade spells." "Then when can we learn the transfiguration like Professor McGonagall? "

"..."

Ron listened to the discussions of his classmates, and an idea flashed in his mind. He turned to Harry and asked, "Harry, can you do it?"

"I can do it." Hermione answered before Harry could speak.

Who asked you?

Ron twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Hermione who held her head up like a peacock, and complained in his heart.

But he also got the answer he wanted.

Hermione can do it, Harry can certainly do it.

This is great. With a roommate as powerful as Harry, he won't be afraid of not being able to learn the Transfiguration spell.

After class I have to ask Harry if he can turn a person's mouth into a donkey's mouth.

Nothing else, I just want to hear the different voices of my brothers.

"Quiet!" Professor McGonagall pointed her wand at her mouth, and the sound of the amplifying spell suddenly drowned out the discussion in the entire classroom.

"Don't be too ambitious. Transfiguration is not a magic that can be learned casually."

"Your task for the next semester is to turn the buttons in front of you into biscuits. Whoever completes it within the semester will receive 20 points from the college."

As soon as Mag finished speaking, all the little wizards started to take action.

One by one, they pointed at the buttons with their wands and kept mumbling various spells.

There is no fixed spell for transformation. As long as the caster has enough magic power and is familiar enough with the structure of transformed things, the caster can even cast the spell silently.

For example, Harry and Hermione pointed at the buttons casually, and two biscuits appeared in front of them.

Harry even playfully turned his and Hermione's biscuits into pink heart shapes, making Hermione blush.

Ron calmly looked away from the 'love' cookies.

Geniuses are always a little different, so you don't have to pay too much attention to them.

Not to mention, Ron's peaceful mentality makes his magic more suitable for spells like transfiguration that require the release of calm emotions.

The buttons on the front of his desk have changed color. I believe he will be able to add points to Gryffindor soon!

Professor McGonagall saw what Harry and Hermione had accomplished.

But considering the mental state of other students, she planned to wait for half an hour.

However, when she didn't speak, someone did.

"Wow, Draco, you actually succeeded in turning buttons into biscuits!" Goyle and Crabbe's voices were high and artificial, like poor dramatic actors.

Malfoy pretended to be reserved and tidied the wrinkles of his wizard robe, smiling calmly at every student who looked over.

Especially when Professor McGonagall came over in person, Malfoy's smile became even brighter.

The black chocolate cookie has a perfect shape, but the only drawback is that it has no cookie flavor.

But among first-year students, Malfoy is already outstanding.

"Excellent Transfiguration!" Professor McGonagall did not hesitate to praise him, "Twenty points for Slytherin!"

Seeing the envious expressions of the classmates around him, Malfoy showed a satisfied expression.

But he wasn't that satisfied.

Because Mr. Potter didn't look back, and neither did the Mudblood or the redhead.

"Professor, can I go see other students' achievements?"

Professor McGonagall looked at the polite Malfoy and sighed secretly.

She actually treats students from every college equally.

However, Slytherin and Gryffindor really tired her.

"Don't walk around and don't disturb others, Mr. Malfoy." Professor McGonagall decided to let Harry educate this proud boy on his behalf.

"Thank you, Professor, I will abide by noble etiquette." Malfoy bowed lightly to Professor McGonagall, then walked with his head high and towards Harry's table with a clear purpose.

He looked proud, like a Quidditch champion preparing to wear a medal.

(End of this chapter)