Hogwarts starts with stealing power.

Ron didn't know what he was thinking of, and he said hesitantly:

"Although I think Professor Lupin is very capable, I'm afraid our hope that he will continue to teach next semester will be dashed."

Harry and Hermione both looked over.

Ron told the rumor he had heard before: "I heard that the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts was cursed. Anyone who teaches this course will not last long and will encounter some inevitable disasters."

Hermione responded quickly and said, "Impossible, there are three regular professors teaching the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, who have been teaching from the first year to now, and they haven't said anything will happen.

It’s just that we are unlucky. It’s never the turn of the old professors to teach us. Instead, it’s always the new professors who teach us.

Just like Chilo in our first year, he didn't teach us completely.

After he died, another professor took over and we were still able to receive a very good education. The professor who took over is still alive now!"

Ron said, "But Professor Quirrell in the first year and Professor Lockhart in the second year were both new professors. They did encounter misfortunes. No, they were rubbish.

And those experienced professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts have been teaching for decades, and some of them have even taught the You-Know-Who.

I guess the Defense Against the Dark Arts course wasn't cursed at that time, but was cursed in recent years."

Seeing that Hermione was about to quarrel with Ron again, Harry quickly intervened:

"Let's not discuss this for now. I also got some news from Professor Lupin."

He spoke quickly, "Last time we went to Professor Lupin's, didn't we see Professor Snape from the cubicle in his office?

I asked him about this today, because I don't think Snape and Professor Lupin have a good enough relationship to be together in such a small room."

Ron and Hermione nodded in unison.

Although there was no formal conflict between the two sides, in the courses they taught respectively, both Snape and Lupin openly and covertly belittled each other.

Among them, Neville became the key figure in the fight between the two.

Snape himself concluded that Neville was stupid and could not learn anything.

Professor Lupin, on the other hand, wanted to slap Snape in the face and tried hard to teach Neville the spells.

Harry said, "Professor Lupin told me that Snape had kindly brewed a potion for him. He himself was not very good at making medicine, and the potion was particularly complicated and tasted bad. It didn't work if sugar was added."

Ron: "What medicine?"

Hermione: "Does it have to be Snape who can make it?"

"I don't know what it is," said Harry. "Professor Lupin didn't tell me."

He looked at Hermione again: "He said that this medicine is very useful, but there are not many wizards who can mix it, and Snape is one of them.

He also said that he was actually a bit lucky to be able to work with Snape."

Harry thought for a moment, and then continued, "I mentioned Snape to him, saying that he really wanted to get the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and that he would do anything to become the professor of this course.

But Professor Lupin was not interested in this, and did not seem to be worried at all that Snape would take his job."

Hermione said bluntly: "That's for sure! Professor Snape poses no threat to him at all!

If someone else was interested in teaching this course, Professor Lupin might have thought about it a bit.

But if it was Snape... Snape had been the Potions professor at Hogwarts for so many years, and every year he asked the school to become the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but the headmaster always disagreed.

If he had agreed, he wouldn't have had to wait for so many years.

Other professors may compete with him, but Professor Snape wants to compete, but he will never be able to compete."

Ron and Harry couldn't help but nodded. What Hermione said made sense.

Hermione: "Since we're talking about this, I'm more curious about Professor Snape. He looks very powerful in combat, and he can use all kinds of attack and defense magic easily. He has his own combat system.

So the question is, why has the school been reluctant to let him teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

Harry complained: "Fortunately he didn't take the responsibility, otherwise he would have had another way to deduct points from me!"

Hermione and Ron both looked at Harry with sympathy.

After chatting for a while, everyone felt a little sleepy and returned to the dormitory.

When Harry and Ron returned to the dormitory, the lights were off.

They climbed carefully into their beds in the dark and rested.

In the past, perhaps I would have to use a magic wand to light up the place with a 'fluorescent flash' to illuminate it slightly.

But now, they have lived in this dormitory for three years and have gradually become accustomed to the furnishings and positions inside.

Follow your body's instinct and you will find your own bed.

What they didn't know was that after they fell asleep, Mikel suddenly opened his eyes, with an expression of unstoppable excitement.

He deliberately waited until Harry and Ron came back before starting his action, for fear that if he made arrangements in advance, these two people would notice something.

Mikkel quietly waved his wand and cast a spell on himself that could block out the sound, and at the same time cast an invisibility spell on himself.

After doing all this.

He then used his mind to click on the system panel that appeared in front of him and chose to extract a talent from the Death Eater he attacked.

[Talent extraction in progress]

[Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for obtaining A-level magic talent! ]

[Do you want to integrate the A-level magic talent into your body? ]

Mikel took a breath and his heart was pounding wildly!
Because he was too excited, the corners of his smiling mouth twitched a little.

He was so surprised!

After waiting for so long, I finally have some luck?!

I actually got an A-level magic talent!
According to the system's classification, the best talent in the wizarding world is S-level.

Of course, the S-class is also divided into upper, middle, lower and top levels.

However, those who can reach S-level are already the most outstanding and powerful ones in the wizarding world, and can be compared with Dumbledore, Voldemort and the like.

A-level magic talent is second only to S-level.

Mikel didn't know what level his magic talent was, but he was sure it was definitely not A-level.

If he was in Grade A, it wouldn't be so difficult to be selected as an outstanding student. He would have to rely on China's method of internal competition to keep his grades on the edge of excellence.

Moreover, the strategy of doing a lot of questions has its drawbacks.

When your knowledge is not in-depth at the beginning, you can maintain your advantage by practicing questions.

As the subsequent magical knowledge becomes more and more in-depth, talent is very important and can no longer be compensated by simply doing practice questions.

Starting from the third year of school, he found studying a bit difficult.

"It's actually an A-level talent. Did that Death Eater also reach A-level?"

Mikel thought so in his mind, recalling the situation of the confrontation.

That Death Eater must be stronger than him. If he hadn't been prepared in advance, he wouldn't have been sure that he wouldn't be discovered.

"That's right, being a Death Eater is not that easy. Voldemort is arrogant and only wizards with outstanding talents or noble status can catch his eye.

If someone has outstanding talents and noble status, he is even more likely to be wooed by Voldemort. The wizard who was sent to carry out the mission must have a low status among the Death Eaters and be considered a marginal figure.

Among the Death Eaters, the nobility has a great advantage and is naturally superior to others. Since there is no nobility advantage, then it must be that they are gifted. "

Mikel did some brainstorming and came up with a logical conclusion.

While he was thinking, he was also forcing himself to calm down.

He didn't want to integrate the A-level magic talent in such an excited state, fearing that something unexpected might happen. Staying rational was the best option.

"Choose Fusion!"

Mikel calmed down and gave instructions in his mind.

After a while, the system panel that appeared in front of him seemed to be distorted for a moment.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, as if his bones and marrow were being knocked out!
A huge force came and kept kneading his body.

But his body was not soft, but very hard, and had to change under the huge force.

The pain was so unbearable that Mikel could not help but roar loudly, his forehead veins bulged and his face looked hideous.

Fortunately, he had cast a sound-isolating spell beforehand, so his roommates couldn't hear his roar.

Boom!
dong dong! !
Boom boom boom! ! !
When he was in extreme pain and was about to pass out and lose consciousness, a weak, new power appeared in his heart and merged with his heart.

A strong beating sound rang out in his body, and as his heart continued to pump, the new energy was transmitted to all parts of his body through the blood.

Only then did Mikel feel like he was alive again.

Thanks to this power, his body felt much better than before.

I was in so much pain that I was on the verge of death!

It was unknown how long it took before Mikel felt relieved.

He touched his forehead, which was covered in sweat and had a sticky black substance on it. When he sniffed it, his entire body seemed to stink.

The smell made him a little nervous.

He only blocked out the sound, but not the sense of smell.

Fortunately, my roommates were all fast asleep and did not wake up from their dreams.

Mikkel quickly changed his clothes, and the remaining sheets and quilts into new ones.

Put the old one in the seamless retractable ring temporarily and burn it when you have the chance.

After doing all this, Mick lay back on the bed and checked his personal information on the system panel.

In the column of magic talent, it clearly shows A level!
Before today, his magical talent was not revealed.

If a certain level is not reached, the system panel will not display any information.

Therefore, the personal information on his panel is basically blank, with only one magic talent.

As you can imagine, he has not met the other conditions, so they are not displayed.

Mikel was excited, clenched his fists tightly, and couldn't help waving them in the air.

He found that his arms seemed to have become a little whiter.

It should be said that his whole body became much whiter, and the dirt in his body was cleared out.

With the A-level magic talent, Mikel firmly believed that more and more information would be presented on the personal panel.

He finally no longer had to hide and could show his talents in Hogwarts and gather his followers.

He can also be as glorious as Lin Xia!

Mikel set a goal for himself in his heart: "I must become an outstanding student this school year!"

……

Early in the morning of the second day, we had a transformation class.

The Transfiguration class was not boring. Under the leadership of Professor McGonagall, the little wizards racked their brains and tried to turn dead objects into living ones, the more lively the better.

Except for Lin Xia and a few others who have already completed the transformation of "dead objects into living things", the other little wizards are still trying hard.

They only tried for more than ten minutes, and suddenly, a clear and hearty voice rang out.

Mikkel raised his hand and said proudly, "Professor McGonagall, I have completed the Transfiguration."

Professor McGonagall walked over.

Ron and Harry, who were still struggling with Transfiguration, sat in the front, while Mikkel sat in the back.

After hearing the voice, Ron turned his head and said to Harry: "The tone of Mikel's words just now reminded me of someone."

Harry: "Who?"

Ron: "My brother Percy always speaks so proudly and loudly, as if he's afraid that others won't notice him."

Lin Xia also turned her head to look over, using the super-sensory spell to amplify her vision.

She was still quite interested in Mikel.

But she would not approach Mikel and make friends with him just because of this little interest.

Her eyes fell on Mikkel's transfiguration, and Professor McGonagall's voice rang out, somewhat surprised.

"Mikel, did you make this happen?"

There was originally a wooden stick on the table, but now a small squirrel dozens of times bigger than the stick had appeared.

Not only that, he also conjured up a spinning wheel.

Mikel controlled the squirrel to step on the wheel and let it run non-stop.

This is actually not in line with the habits of squirrels. Only hamsters like running wheels.

But not only can he transform, he can also make the transformed object carry out his ideas, which shows a very superb control.

Lin Xia knew very well that reaching such an attainment in the art of transfiguration was considered as going from entry level to mastery.

It is only a matter of time before the technique becomes more and more natural and skillful.

Thinking of this, Lin Xia looked at Mikel, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

How come his talent for Transfiguration suddenly increased so much?
Mikel replied: "Professor, I made these all by myself, and the students around me can testify for me."

Neville was sitting next to Mikel and nodded without hesitation.

He saw with his own eyes that Mikkel waved his magic wand and turned the small wooden stick into this.

The little wizards around didn't look as carefully as Neville, but they also noticed from the corner of their eyes that these deformed objects were definitely not taken out secretly.

Mikel said confidently: "Professor, if you don't believe me, I can show you again."

Professor McGonagall looked at him deeply and said, "No, I believe you. Ten points for Gryffindor."

The little wizards all looked at him with envy. It was so amazing! (End of this chapter)