Harry Potter: It's just a billion points of dark magic

"It's impossible for you to achieve advanced transfiguration." Professor McGonagall waved his wand, and the little pig turned back into the desk again.

"Now what you need to do in your first class is to turn that match on the table into a needle!"

After everyone heard this, they realized that each of them had a match on their desk. The tiny matches were engraved with patterns, and a smell of sulfur dioxide could be smelled from the cap.

Many students have expectations on their faces. Obviously, they all think that they are talented people.

"Huwei Lahu!" Jedi took the lead in waving his wand, facing the match, and shouted a spell.

Unfortunately, the success of this spell lies not in the tone of the voice, but in the mastery of the magic.

Not only Jedi, but even Kitty and Mitty failed after several shouts.

Even Hermione Granger, who was sitting not far from them, looked at the match with a sad face, frowning as she recalled the knowledge she had memorized in the textbook, hoping to complete the transformation.

"Brother Lai, it's so difficult!" Jedi yelled hoarse, but in the end he couldn't perform it successfully.

Lester was unfathomable, raised his head, and said lightly: "Difficult? We wizards practice magic against the sky. How can there be a simple explanation for things against the sky?"

Jedi: "."

He suspected that Lester was pretending, but unfortunately he had no evidence.

Lester didn't change his face, coughed lightly, raised the Dark Lord's staff, and pointed it at the matches on the table.

"Hu Wei La Hu"

The up to 100 points of magic power in the body and the blessing of Dolan's Ring were all activated, and surging magic power swarmed into the match from the tip of the Dark Lord's staff.

With the continuous influx of magic power, the match began to gradually change. The wood at the tail began to turn silvery white, and the fire cap on the head became extremely sharp.

"Lego Cowhide!"

As Leicester's number one horse boy (self-confessed), Jedi immediately played the role of horse boy, that is, flattering the big brother.

Kitty and Mitty were not to be outdone, and offered their most sincere praises one after another.

"When the sun rises in the west, only Laige is undefeated. In the future, Laige will definitely rule the magic world"

"My elder brother, Leicester, has the qualifications of a great emperor!"

The noise in the front row immediately attracted the attention of other people in the classroom. The way the Leicester bully team entered the arena just now, and the arrogant behavior of grabbing seats, attracted the attention of many students.

Seeing them yelling in the front row now, many students cast an inquiring look, wanting to see what they did.

On Lester's table, the previous match disappeared and was replaced by a shiny silver needle.

Under the illumination of the classroom lights, silvery-white rays of light emanated from above, and the thin needle tip showed its sharpness.

Immediately, all the students in the classroom couldn't help whispering.

After trying just now, they knew how difficult this transformation technique was, that's why they were so shocked.

"How on earth did this little Slytherin wizard do it?!" This is what the Gryffindor wizard said

"It's over, this big devil is not only arrogant, but also has such a strong magical talent, how can we stay in Slytherin in the future!" This is what the little Slytherin wizard said.

"Damn, Dogecoin Lester, if you give me a brand new wand, I, Ron, will be as good as you!" Ron said.

"Lester, your magic talent is really strong, but I, Malfoy, are not bad either!" This was said by Drago Malfoy in the back row.

"Brother Draco is so handsome, even frowning!" Pansy said without running away.

Even Hermione, the best student in Gryffindor, cast a curious look like Lester.

"Lester must have come from a wizarding family, that's why he was able to complete the transformation so quickly."

She hadn't spoken to Lester since the last time Lester had joined her to help Neville find Toad.

It wasn't that she hated Lester, but that Lester was assigned to Slytherin House, which was not friendly to her Muggle wizard.

"Mr. Bader, good transfiguration!"

Professor McGonagall picked up the steel needle in front of Lester and looked at it carefully.

"That's right, not only can you turn matches into thin needles, but your head is also extremely sharp. You are the first little wizard who can do this in the first class."

"Even, what you did is even more perfect than many second-year little wizards!"

Professor McGonagall pursed his lips, a flash of praise flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "Lester Bader, your outstanding performance will add 10 points to Slytherin!"

Lester was not surprised, still maintained a handsome posture, calmly said: "It's all taught by Professor McGonagall."

Professor McGonagall was noncommittal. If Lester really used her teaching to cast this magic, then among the professors, Lester would not be the only one who succeeded in casting the spell.

After praising Lester, Professor McGonagall was in a good mood.

After all, it was a blessing to have a talented student under his command.

Unfortunately, Professor McGonagall's good mood didn't last long, because she saw Neville from her own college.

"Neville, what you have in your hand is a magic wand, not a magic wand in a fairy tale. No matter how hard you swing it, it will be useless if you don't spell it correctly!"

As soon as the words fell, many students in the classroom burst out and began to laugh at Neville.

And Neville also blushed shyly, and he kept passing the wand in his hand, looking very at a loss.

Hearing the sharp laughter of the students in the classroom, Professor McGonagall's face turned dark.

She criticized Neville just to let him perform this magic better, not to let him be laughed at by his classmates.

As a professional professor for twenty years, Professor McGonagall's professional ethics is beyond doubt.