Mastering Lightning from Hogwarts

"Yes, that's true. Neville has some flaws in his personality, and Ron hasn't received much attention since he was a child, making him a bit impetuous. Book 69 new," Anduin pondered for a moment, then decided, "Let's include all the first-year students as observation targets, and besides them, you can also screen some children with potential."

"Are you planning to give them special tutoring?" Hogg heard Anduin's intention.

"It's not exactly special tutoring," Anduin smiled slightly. "I can imitate Professor Flitwick and start a tactical club, selecting some children with good qualities to cultivate, but the main focus will still be on Harry, Ron, and Neville."

"Understood!" Hogg responded and couldn't help but joke, "Sir, you're becoming more and more like a professor."

……

The first day of the new school year passed quickly. Harry and the other first-year students only had one Transfiguration class in the afternoon, and after the physical examination in the morning, everyone was familiar with the location of the classrooms in the main castle, so the classes went very smoothly.

But the enthusiasm of these new students wasn't very high at this time. After all, Anduin was still waiting for them in the evening, and everyone wasn't sure what kind of tricks this new professor would pull.

Soon, night slowly descended upon Hogwarts. Harry and his group of new students stayed directly in the Great Hall after dinner, waiting for the upcoming meeting.

From the mouths of other older students, Harry and the others also learned that it was very rare, even unheard of, for a professor like Anduin to frequently order around prefects and the entire school.

Many people were secretly discussing that Anduin didn't act like a new professor at all, and didn't treat himself like an outsider.

Actually, it's no wonder everyone was complaining about him behind his back. Finding out on the first day of school that they had to get up early every day was unacceptable to anyone.

However, no matter how everyone criticized this new professor, they didn't dare to disobey his orders. By 7 o'clock in the evening, the Great Hall was already full, and Anduin also appeared in the Great Hall very punctually.

In addition to him, the heads of the four houses were also present, but they seemed to be just sitting silently on the faculty table as observers.

"Prefects, take a headcount! Is anyone absent?" Anduin strode onto the stage and then shouted crisply.

"Slytherin should have 187 people, 187 are present, everyone is here!"

"Gryffindor should have 214 people, 214 are present, everyone is here…"

After hearing Anduin's inquiry, the prefect representatives reported with some nervousness. The number of students at Hogwarts was significantly higher than when Anduin was a student, after all, after entering a period of peace, a large number of wizards returned to Britain.

Now the entire Hogwarts has 853 people, excluding the older students who chose to graduate early or are interning outside. Hufflepuff has the most students, followed by Gryffindor, Ravenclaw has fewer students in comparison, and Slytherin has always been the smallest house.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Anduin didn't bother with any opening remarks and said directly, "The reason I called everyone here today is not to arrange any more training for you, but just to explain a few things, so don't be too nervous."

Huff…

After hearing Anduin's words, the group of young wizards in the Great Hall obviously breathed a sigh of relief, they were really frightened by this professor.

Seeing everyone relax, Anduin smiled and said, "Before the gathering, your prefects should have told you to bring your 'nameplates', right? Everyone, please take them out."

Everyone immediately complied, some took out the nameplates from their pockets, and some students took out the nameplates they were already wearing around their necks.

Although this little prop is called a nameplate, it actually looks more like a necklace, except that the pendant connected to the metal chain is a metal piece somewhat similar to the 'dog tags' in the Muggle world, with a very simple design, and can even be called ugly in terms of aesthetics.

This also led to many beautiful witches not even wanting to wear it, just keeping it as a casual item in their pockets.

"Very good." Seeing that everyone had complied, Anduin smiled slightly. "Now, I will explain in detail the purpose of this prop to everyone. As an alchemical item, it can be said to be the most important item accompanying your academic career. You must keep them safe. The original price is 50 Galleons. If you lose them and go to Silver Shimmer Bank to buy them, there will be no student discount for the first one.

"What?"

When everyone heard that the broken thing in their hands was actually an alchemical item, they were all shocked, and after hearing the price, they all widened their eyes.

"Is such a small piece of iron so valuable?" Ron curiously flipped the nameplate in his hand back and forth, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't find anything special about it.

"You don't need to look so surprised. The nameplates haven't been activated yet, so naturally you can't see their special features," Anduin continued with a smile. "These metal nameplates are essentially magical amulets. Because they were made in a hurry, I haven't named them yet. You can directly call them 'Silver Shimmer Amulets', or you can call them 'Silver Shimmer Nameplates'."

"Next, I will activate the Silver Shimmer Amulets in your hands for everyone. After they are activated, you only need to input magic power into the nameplate to figure out its function. New students who don't know how to mobilize magic power don't need to be afraid. Hold the nameplate in your palm and whisper 'Silver Shimmer' to activate it as well."

After saying that, Anduin raised his wand high and gently tapped in the void. Then, he saw hundreds of translucent milky white light streams orderly spraying out from the tip of the wand, drawing faint contrails like willow catkins in winter and disappearing into the nameplates in everyone's hands.

After the magic light streams completely merged into the Silver Shimmer Amulets, the entire nameplate seemed to be awakened, and a faint soft light appeared on the surface, and a layer of obscure magical patterns flashed by.

After seeing the nameplates being activated, the young wizards couldn't help but exclaim how magical it was. They didn't expect that this unassuming piece of iron was actually an alchemical item. Many of them still didn't have any alchemical items in their hands.

At the same time, everyone on the scene couldn't wait to activate the amulets in their hands. Harry was no exception. He held the nameplate in his palm and gently called out 'Silver Shimmer'.

Then, he saw the Silver Shimmer Amulet light up slightly, and then suddenly open a light curtain, like an electronic screen in the future world, and a large amount of text was displayed on it.

Harry was startled at first, but when he examined it carefully, he was immediately attracted by the information recorded on it:

Name: Harry Potter

Age: 11 years old/First year

Health status: Malnutrition

[Personal Attributes]

Constitution: ☆ (Weak)

Strength: ☆ (Weak)

Agility: ☆ (Weak)

Intelligence: ★★☆ (Outstanding)

Magic Value: 87 Knuts

[Casting Ability]

None yet

[Academic Performance]

None yet

[Honors]

None yet

[Violations]

"Wow!" Harry exclaimed as he looked at the values displayed on the light curtain. Although he didn't quite understand it, he roughly knew that this should be his personal evaluation.

"Ron, did you see that? This… this is amazing." Harry stared wide-eyed at his partner.

"Yes, it should be recording our situation, even the magic value is displayed clearly," Ron also said with emotion, but quickly became embarrassed, "But the evaluation of me is too ordinary, look!"

Ron showed his screen to Harry. The content behind it was almost the same as his, all none yet, but the previous attributes were very different.

Name: Ron Weasley

Age: 11 years old/First year

Health status: Normal

[Personal Attributes]

Constitution: ★ (Average)

Strength: ★ (Average)

Agility: ★ (Average)

Intelligence: ★ (Average)

Magic Value: 103 Knuts

"Uh, this…" Harry found that Ron's attributes were indeed as he said, very 'ordinary', but the previous attributes were all better than him.

At this time, Harry also shared his screen with Ron, and the other party couldn't help but sigh after reading it, "Harry, you are indeed too thin, but what does this 'intelligence' mean? Does it refer to IQ? Why do you have so much more than me?"

"I'm not sure either." Harry also shook his head in confusion, then tilted his head to look at Neville, "Hey, Neville, let us see yours too."

"Oh!" Neville nodded honestly after hearing this, and then showed it to the two with some embarrassment.

Name: Neville Longbottom

Age: 11 years old/First year

Health status: Normal

[Personal Attributes]

Constitution: ★★ (Sturdy)

Strength: ★☆ (Good)

Agility: ★☆ (Good)

Intelligence: ☆ (Weak)

Magic Value: 109 Knuts

"Wow, Neville, you are so strong! All the attributes are higher than us." Harry looked enviously at the other party's light curtain. Compared to this, he suddenly felt like he was a bit useless.

"But my intelligence is only half a star, does that mean I'm stupid? I originally thought that I just had a bad memory." Neville pouted with some frustration.

"Don't be so discouraged, Neville." Harry quickly comforted him after seeing Neville's frustrated expression, "We better listen to the professor's explanation before we say anything. A person's IQ cannot be measured by some values."

Just as the three were muttering to each other, the twins' discussion suddenly came from next to them.

"Merlin's beard, since we are twins, why is your magic value two points higher than mine?" George muttered very unhappily.

"I think this is the difference between genius and ordinary people. Don't look at the difference of only two points, I'm afraid this is the gap between you and me in this life," Fred said with a very smug smile.

"Don't dream, just give me another month, and I guarantee I can surpass you!" George glared at Fred dissatisfiedly, then moved his gaze back to the light curtain, poking at it absently.