The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 257: Fooling, and then Fooling (Please subscribe and vote)
"So this is ah!"

When the first wisp of morning haze drifted in through the cracks in the window, Mu Sheng had a slight understanding of the magic he had studied all night.

If the magic of this world is regarded as the vast ocean, then wizards are water pumps of different models and powers.

Wizards do not store magic power in their bodies like warriors do. Instead, they use their spirit and mind to draw magic power from the ocean of magic when casting spells.

Then use wands, spells, gestures, etc. to cast different spells.

The same goes for magical creatures, except that they solidify the magic into bloodline abilities, and the magic also strengthens their bodies.

But this doesn't seem to be a good thing.

Mu Sheng thought of the magical animals in the movies that were used as raw materials for potions and magical items.

What are the twelve ways to use dragon's blood, how to completely skin an invisible beast, and the cooking techniques for English round-faced chicken.
Tsk! These wizards are so cruel! No wonder they burned witches to death in the Middle Ages!

Magical animals are so cute, how can you have the heart to do such cruel things to them?

Chilling!
Mu Sheng felt the magical power in his body that was constantly nourishing his body, and he felt even more empathy for the exploitation of magical animals.

Who made him half a magical creature now?
It all started last night when Mu Sheng finished refining his original body's bloodline.

Just as he saw from the original body's memory, the original body was a purebred Muggle. Not to mention a magic riot, even his Kun power had never rioted.

But Mu Sheng is different. Although he has no magic power, he has a lot of extraordinary energy from various systems.

So when Mu Sheng completely replaced his original body and embedded himself into the Harry Potter world, it was like an iron barrel filled with gas being thrown into an ocean of magic.

The magic power with a higher energy level instantly squeezed the gas out of the iron barrel.

If the wizards in this world are water pumps, then Mu Sheng is a water pump with its own small pond, and the volume of this pond will continue to expand as his strength increases.

"So, what's the use of this?"

Mu Sheng fell into deep thought. Is there any difference between taking water directly from the sea and pouring water from the sea into the pond and then taking water from it?

The former will be faster!
Soon Mu Sheng gave up thinking. He still knew too little about the magic system. It was useless to just think about it. He would study it after entering the magic world for a while.

"Today is August 8th, and it will be a few days before Hogwarts starts."

Mu Sheng stammered a few words, then looked at the director of the orphanage who was lying on the ground with a big bump on his head.

August 8th, 15: in the morning.

Mu Sheng, who had changed into clean clothes, was having breakfast with the help of several caregivers.

Over the past few days, he has successfully educated the orphanage staff using his spiritual and physical virtues.

The nurse and the director, aware of their grave sins, voluntarily donated all their assets in order to atone for their sins and decided to devote the rest of their lives to great charity.

Having saved so many lost lambs, the light of merit behind Mu Sheng’s mind shines even brighter!

"Cuckoo~"

A brown owl suddenly flew in from the window, circled and landed on Mu Sheng's dining table, holding an envelope in its mouth.

Mu Sheng knew that his admission letter had arrived.

"You all go down!"

After sending away a few caregivers who were a little slow to react, Mu Sheng took the envelope from the owl's mouth, forked out a few pieces of broccoli from the plate and placed them in front of the owl, then he began to open the envelope calmly.

The owl looked down at the broccoli, its small head full of confusion. Which owl would eat this?
Then it cooed a few times in dissatisfaction, and when it saw that Mu Sheng had no intention of paying attention to it, it flapped its wings and flew out of the window again.

Even after flying a long distance, you could still hear its angry growling.

Bah! The next wizard!

"It's leaving now?" Mu Sheng looked at the owl flying away in confusion, then looked at the untouched broccoli on the table and truly felt the magic of the magical world.

"It's worthy of being a magical world. Even animals have such high intelligence and can resist the temptation of food. It's magical, so magical!"

Owl: ??? $#%&@*
The wax seal on the front of the envelope bears the Hogwarts emblem, a shield-shaped emblem with a capital 'H' in the center, surrounded by a lion, eagle, badger and snake.

After opening the envelope, the contents included a formatted notice that Mu Sheng had been accepted by Hogwarts and a list of items.

Three wizard robes, a wand, a pair of dragonhide gloves, and a cauldron.
"The admission letter has arrived, and the professors from Hogwarts should be here as well. I wonder who will be the one to guide me into the magical world." Mu Sheng said expectantly after putting away the letter.

Spells with magical effects and a wide variety of magical creatures, these are all excellent refining materials!
Mu Sheng can't wait any longer!
Outside the Elias Orphanage, the space at the gate suddenly became distorted, as if a stone was suddenly pressed on a flat piece of cloth. Then the stone was removed and the distorted space returned to being flat.

At the same time, an elderly witch wearing a pointed hat and a green robe suddenly appeared at the door of the orphanage.

Professor McGonagall felt inexplicably uncomfortable as she looked at the orphanage in front of her, which was filled with decay and dilapidation, with walls covered with vines and iron doors rusted.

This inevitably reminded her of the mysterious man whose name could not be mentioned.

"Don't think too much, McGonagall. He's just an ordinary little wizard."

After getting rid of the bad thoughts in her mind, Professor McGonagall walked towards the orphanage.

There was no security guard at the gate, so Professor McGonagall walked all the way in. It was not until she entered the orphanage's dormitory building that she saw a few caregivers.

"Hello, ma'am. Could you tell me how to get to the dean's office? I'm a professor at Hogwarts School, and I'm here to process the admissions procedures for Mr. Victerre." Professor McGonagall said as she took out a blank piece of letter paper and handed it to the nurse.

The letter was enchanted, and the nurse would only think it was a certificate from Hogwarts School.

However, contrary to Professor Mike's expectations, the female nurse did not take the letter from her hand, but looked at her blankly.

"Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office"

The female nurse muttered a few words and then turned and walked towards the stairs.

"this way please!"

Professor McGonagall felt that the female nurse in front of her was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

However, there were many weirdos in the wizarding world, and Professor McGonagall thought the female nurse was just a weirdo among the Muggles, so she followed her towards the stairs.

One of them led the way with his head covered, while the other followed silently behind, looking at the surrounding environment from time to time, and soon arrived outside the dean's office.

Boom boom boom!
The nurse knocked on the door of the dean's office: "Mr. Victeri, a professor from Hogwarts wants to see you."

Victor? Isn't that the name of the director of Elias Orphanage?
Professor McGonagall was a little skeptical when she heard the name from the nurse's mouth. Could it be that she remembered it wrong?

That's impossible. The young wizard admitted to Hogwarts is called Victory Held. If the director of the orphanage is also called this name, there is no way I don't remember it.

At this moment, a majestic voice with a childish tone came from the dean's office.

"come in!"

It was a child who was speaking. Professor McGonagall, who had been with young wizards for many years, could tell at the first sight that the speaker was definitely not very old.

Combined with the name that the nurse just said, Professor McGonagall instantly had a guess in her mind.

At the same time, the uncomfortable feeling she had at the door of the orphanage came to her mind again. She had a hunch that this little wizard might not be an ordinary child.

'Is this another little wizard like Tom You-Know-Who? Oh my goodness, Merlin bless you.'

Squeak!

The door was pushed open by the nurse, who then made a gesture to Professor McGonagall to come in.

Seeing this, Professor McGonagall didn't think any more and strode in with the steps of a noble lady.

The interior of the house is luxuriously decorated, with a large crystal chandelier on the ceiling, plush wool carpets on the floor, and the furniture is all made of fine wood.

There is a two-meter-high cabinet on the west wall, which is filled with red wine, silverware, porcelain bottles and some books.

In front of the cabinet is an English-style desk made of walnut, with some classical patterns carved on the edge.

Behind the desk was not Professor McGonagall, the director of the orphanage that they wanted to see, but a little Asian boy in a casual suit.

If Professor McGonagall guessed correctly, this little boy was the reason why she came to Elias Orphanage this time. A new student at Hogwarts, Victory Held.

However, Professor McGonagall had not expected such a meeting scene, and it made her feel even more uneasy.

A little wizard who had just had a magical riot a few days ago and was just a Muggle orphan before, now sits in the position of director of the orphanage, and the staff in the orphanage are also particularly in awe of him.

This couldn't help but make Professor McGonagall think more, and she couldn't think of any reason other than magic.

"Merlin, this kid can control other people's minds with magic just a few days after the magic riot?"

'How dear how dare he? How did he do it?'

At this moment, Professor McGonagall even wanted to call Dumbledore.

"So, Hogwarts really exists?" Mu Sheng raised the notice in his hand, his tone full of surprise and expectation:

"Wizards and magic academy, I didn't expect there would be such a place in the world. I can't wait."

Mu Sheng jumped down from the chair, walked to Professor McGonagall and looked up at her, his face full of innocence and naivety.

"Are you the professor at Hogwarts? What should I call you, ma'am? How are we going to get to Hogwarts? Riding on a broomstick? That's what the notice says."

Mu Sheng was like a child who had just learned about the existence of magic, and he asked Professor McGonagall a series of strange questions.

'He's a really clever little guy.'

Professor McGonagall suddenly felt guilty for thinking that Mu Sheng was an evil person like the mysterious man.

"Minerva McGonagall, when you enter Hogwarts, I will be the one teaching you Transfiguration." Professor McGonagall made a brief self-introduction.

"As for these questions of yours, I will tell you when we go to Diagon Alley to purchase your school supplies.

Now, I have a question for you, too, Victory."

Professor McGonagall looked down at Mu Sheng's eyes and said seriously, "Why did you end up in the dean's office? Where is the original dean? Why are those female nurses so, so respectful to you!

Did you use magic?"

"Magic?" Mu Sheng widened his eyes and looked at Professor McGonagall in surprise, as if he didn't understand why she asked that.

"No, I just found out about magic today. Before that, I thought I had awakened super powers!"

Mu Sheng did not lie to Professor McGonagall. He just used a little bit of martial arts and mental hypnosis.

Professor McGonagall saw no signs of lying in Mu Sheng's eyes, and she did not detect any traces of magic on the female nurse.

I couldn't help but believe what Mu Sheng said.

"The director has gone to raise funds for the renovation of the orphanage. As for those female nurses, they are not in awe of me, but in awe of the power of the masses!"

"The power of the crowd?"

“Yes, the power of the masses. After I came to Elias Orphanage, I found that the director and caregivers here put the money that should have been used for orphans into their own pockets.

These poor little orphans don’t even have enough food to eat every day, and they are bullied by other older and stronger orphans.

Facing these mountains of oppression on the orphans' heads, I remembered what a great man once said: All enemies are paper tigers! So I just…”

Mu Sheng spoke eloquently about his own struggles, how he mobilized and united the orphans at the bottom of society, and first defeated the orphan bullies who directly oppressed them.

Then he collected evidence of corruption by the director and the nurses, and used the weapon of the law step by step to force them to surrender, and influenced them little by little, so that they could realize their mistakes both physically and mentally.

"You did all this in such a short time?" Professor McGonagall was a little unconvinced, but she couldn't find any other reasonable reason to explain it all.

He indeed did not find any trace of magic on the nurse, and it was impossible for him to use Legilimency to spy on Victeri's thoughts.

"Hmm~", Mu Sheng nodded proudly: "Professor McGonagall, please believe in the power of the masses!"

The power of the masses. Yes, when facing the fear and killing brought by the Dark Lord, wasn't it under the leadership of Dumbledore that the magical world gathered the power of many righteous wizards to destroy Voldemort's ambition to control the magical world?

"You are right, the power of the masses is the most powerful!"

"Come on, I'll take you to Diagon Alley and get all the things you need to buy for school!"

With that, Professor McGonagall took Mu Sheng out of the dean's office and walked outside.

"By the way, what else did the great man you just mentioned say?"

“There are many more, such as.”

(End of this chapter)