The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 271 Fall into darkness! (Please subscribe and vote)
Several little wizards saw the giant monster running towards them aggressively the previous second, and fell to the ground with screams the next second.

They immediately cheered on the spot.

"Cool, so cool, did you see that? Victor just waved his hand and the troll was knocked down," Justin's face was full of excitement, as if he had knocked down the troll himself.

"Is this also the Leg-Locking Spell? The troll's legs aren't locked?" Ernie was a little curious about the effect of the Leg-Locking Spell.

"Don't think about it. Victory's spells always have some strange effects!"

Hermione thought of the Unlocking Charm that Mu Sheng had used on Ron's pet mouse on the train.

I always feel that Mu Sheng and they learned a different version of magic.

Hannah and Luna also looked at Mu Sheng with starry eyes.

"It's noisy!"

Mu Sheng looked at the dust that was shaken down from the corridor due to the giant monster's howling.

As his mind moved, a rune star in his sea of consciousness glowed slightly.

Silent spell!
The next moment, the troll's mouth seemed to be blocked by something and no sound came out.

Then Mu Sheng gently clenched his palm towards the giant monster on the ground.

Levitation spell!
The giant monster, who had not yet recovered from the pain of his balls being torn, was immediately pinched by an invisible giant hand.

As Mu Sheng's palms moved up and down, the giant monster's body bounced up and down on the ground like a ball.

After playing for a few times, Mu Sheng turned his head and looked at Hermione, Luna and others.

"Before the professor and the others arrive, unleash your magic on the troll!"

The troll's howling was so loud that Mu Sheng estimated that Professor McGonagall and the others would soon follow the sound and find it.

After hearing Mu Sheng's words, several little wizards immediately picked up their wands and started shooting at the giant monster that was suspended in the air.

"All petrified!"

"Open the Alaho hole!"

"Grin and hula!"

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The poor troll was first captured from his habitat and taken to the basement of Hogwarts.

Then he finally ran out, and when he was about to use a giant wooden stick to hit a few little wizards to vent his anger, Mu Sheng's "Giant Ball Pull" move tore his balls apart.

Then a group of little wizards kept throwing spells at it.
Troll: Oh my god, Hogwarts is so scary, I want to go home!

"Hurry up, it's right here"

"I heard the howling of the troll. Could it be that some disobedient students encountered the troll?"

"It shouldn't be. The monster's cry sounds like it's in pain."

When Snape and several professors McGonagall arrived at the scene, they saw Chang Wei beating Lai Fu!

No, it was a few little wizards who were using spells to bully the troll!
"Damn giant monster, come and see how powerful Lord Ernie is!"

"Evil monster, I will punish you for your sins on behalf of the God of Magic."

"You ugly monster, the person standing before you is the greatest witch of this century. Expelliarmus!"

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Several professors were instantly shocked by the incredible scene before them!
Merlin! Are they dreaming?
When did trolls become magical creatures that could be easily dealt with by a few first-year wizards?

"Is it.crying?"

The Head of Ravenclaw House, Professor Flitwick, who was so short that he looked like a halfling, asked uncertainly.

Although the troll's skin has some magic resistance, it is not strong and any qualified adult wizard can easily defeat it.

Even the senior students of Hogwarts can subdue the troll as long as they are not afraid.

But when Flitwick saw the troll being beaten and crying, he couldn't understand why.

What on earth did these children do to the troll to make this thick-skinned, stupid magical creature cry like this?

Professor McGonagall and Snape, who were standing by, knew what was going on when they saw Mu Sheng behind the crowd.

Although Professor McGonagall knew that Mu Sheng's spell skills were extremely high, she was still a little angry when she saw this.

The level of magic spells and combat ability are not the same thing. No matter how powerful Maki Sheng's magic spells are, he is still just an 11-year-old child.

If the wizard was accidentally hit by the troll, his fragile body would be enough to kill him in an instant.

Troll: This is called 11 years old?
Makisheng: A fragile body?

"Victori, how dare you provoke the troll? And bring a few little guys with you." Professor McGonagall shouted at Mu Sheng angrily.

Professor McGonagall's stern shout woke up the little wizards who were immersed in role-playing.

Thinking of the words they had just shouted, they all wished they could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"It's all Victory's fault. He said to let go of all the worries and enjoy the fun of fighting."

"You also said that you should shout out your own slogan to increase the atmosphere of the battle."

"Now the professors have heard everything!"

Hermione, who basically liked to show off her knowledge of everything, also felt her face burning.

"Professor McGonagall, you can't wrongly accuse me!" Mu Sheng complained, "It was Luna. She went to the bathroom before Professor Quirrell said there was a troll."

"We were worried that she might run into a troll, so we came out to look for her."

Mu Sheng pushed Luna out without blushing or breathing heavily.

The reason why she was chosen is that Luna always has a calm look on her face and her true emotions cannot be easily seen.

Hermione and Hannah were not so happy. Their faces were as red as monkeys' butts.

"really?"

Professor McGonagall looked at Mu Sheng's self-righteous look and felt a little shaken.

When he saw Luna nodding seriously, he began to doubt whether he was looking at Mu Sheng through tinted glasses?
Although this child likes to show off his abilities in front of others, he is also a restless person.

But he is also a good boy with a kind heart and broad mind. He would not do something that would put his friend's life in danger, right?
"Of course it's true. It was you who brought me into the magical world. Professor McGonagall, you actually don't believe me. This hurts my heart so much!"

Mu Sheng took the old lady's arm and looked at Professor McGonagall with a disappointed look as if he was doubted by the person he trusted the most.

"Oh! Victeri, it's not that I don't trust you," Professor McGonagall explained hurriedly.

She thought of Mu Sheng's willow wand.

As the most important equipment of a wizard, the characteristics of the wand also represent the personality of its owner to some extent.

Like the willow wand, its owner will often have a keener ability to see through things, but will also often feel insecure.

Thinking of Mu Sheng's identity as an orphan, Professor McGonagall felt even more guilty.

"Don't say anymore, Professor McGonagall. I know you said this because you are too worried about us. I don't blame you," Mu Sheng tried to comfort Professor McGonagall.

And his behavior made Professor McGonagall feel even more guilty.

'Oh! Merlin, damn me! How could I have ever doubted this boy?'

Snape on the side couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He felt that he was the one who knew Mu Sheng's character best.

Judging from the fact that the other party used Harry's mother to threaten him, this kid is not an easy person to deal with.

"Professor McGonagall."

Just as Snape was about to speak, he saw Mu Sheng turned his head to look at him, his mouth moving silently.

No one else heard anything, but Snape clearly heard a name from Mu Sheng's lips. Lily Evans!
This was the name of Harry Potter's mother, before she became Lily Potter.

"What a wicked little devil! He actually found out Lily's original name."

Hard! The wand is hard!
Snape's fists were clenched under his robe, and he wanted to hit Mu Sheng hard in the face right now.

"Severus, do you want to say something?" Professor McGonagall looked at Snape strangely.

After the other party called her just now, he suddenly put on a dead face.

If Professor McGonagall had not been accustomed to Snape's gloomy look, she would have suspected that he had something against her.

"Nothing, Professor McGonagall! I meant to say that Victre is a very honest child. This must be a misunderstanding."

Snape, who was caught by someone, had to say things against his will.

“Even you said so.”

Professor McGonagall became even more certain that she had wronged Mu Sheng.

"Professor McGonagall, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved and the troll has been subdued by me, let's end this matter here."

Seeing that the old lady was about to feel guilty again, Mu Sheng quickly changed the subject.

Then he raised his hand again and clenched his fist towards the giant monster floating in the air in the shape of a big character.

The giant monster, crying bitterly, was instantly rolled into a ball, with his head stuffed under his buttocks, and his neck twisted, and he lost consciousness.

Before dying, the giant monster showed a relieved smile on his face.

Without the giant Dandan, he no longer had the face to return to the tribe.

It's okay to die like this.
"Boom!"

The giant ball fell on the corridor, causing a slight vibration.

"What an amazing spell skill, Victory. Your spell-casting level has surpassed mine."

The small Professor Flitwick couldn't help but exclaim.

"Flitwick, you are too kind. I am still far from that level. Otherwise, Professor McGonagall wouldn't be unwilling to teach me the Animagus Transfiguration until now."

Mu Sheng upholds the traditional Chinese virtue of modesty.

"Everything else is fine, but not this. 'Animagus Transfiguration' is too dangerous. If you're not careful, you'll never be able to change back."

Professor McGonagall noticed Mu Sheng's intention and refused decisively.

Throughout this century, there have only been seven registered Armanigus in the entire British wizarding community.

Even if we include those unregistered wizards, there are only about a dozen at most, which shows the danger of this transfiguration.

"Then when can I learn? Can you give me a clear standard?" Mu Sheng continued to ask.

Although he didn't plan to take the risk of learning it himself, it was always a good idea to get it first.

He planned to let the panel to refine this dangerous spell.

And even if he refines it, 'Armanigus Transfiguration' is ranked at the back, after all, this spell is not very useful to him.

After all, he is not like Sirius or Rita from The Prophet, who need to transform into animals to hide and lurk.

Mu Sheng is more accustomed to rushing forward and crushing others!
"I will teach you once you have fully mastered the theoretical knowledge in the Advanced Transfiguration Guide and passed my test."

"It's settled then! Let's make a promise."

Mu Sheng grabbed Professor McGonagall's hand and made the gesture of promise between children, which made the old lady laugh.

Snape, who was standing by, felt uncomfortable again. He turned his head, shook his greasy hair, and walked away quickly.

Then Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick also left, and Mu Sheng also walked towards the student dormitory with a group of young wizards.

As for the giant monster ball, it was handed over to Professor Quirrell, who was wrapped in cloth.

"hehe."

Looking at the giant monster ball in front of him, Quirrell smiled twice with the corners of his mouth, and then his expression quickly turned cold.

“Funny little wizard.”

An evil voice suddenly sounded from behind Quirrell's head.

At the previous opening ceremony, because of Dumbledore's presence, Voldemort fell into a deep sleep.

I didn't notice anything special about Mu Sheng.

But what happened just now made Voldemort keenly aware of Mu Sheng’s uniqueness.

"Tell me everything you know about that little wizard."

Quirrell was startled when he heard the voice of his master, Voldemort.

He looked around in panic, and after making sure that there was no one else around, he whispered everything he knew about Mu Sheng.

Except in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Quirrell rarely came into contact with Mu Sheng and didn't know much about him, so he finished his story quickly.

"He's actually a Mudblood, what a pity."

For Voldemort, who believed in the supremacy of pure-bloods, Mu Sheng's Muggle origin made him somewhat unhappy.

However, given the same life experience in the orphanage, they are also equally ambitious and full of lies.
Voldemort plans to give Mu Sheng another chance.

"Doesn't he want to learn 'Animagus Transfiguration'? Give it to him, as well as the Unforgivable Curses. Give them all to him."

"Fall into darkness, Victory, hehehe"

With a burst of malicious laughter, Voldemort's consciousness fell into sleep again.

The Unforgivable Curse has an impact on a person's soul, and every time it is used, one will inevitably slide into the abyss.

Voldemort wanted to see how long it would take for Mu Sheng, a talented and ambitious man, to embrace the dark magic.

At noon the next day, in the huge restaurant on the first floor of the castle.

Justin, Ernie and others were bragging to other students about their battles with the trolls.

According to their description, the battle was earth-shattering and full of ups and downs.

If you didn’t know, you would think Hogwarts was destroyed by their battle.

Mu Sheng glanced at Justin and the others, then looked at Hannah who was among the girls, and Hermione from Gryffindor.

Even Luna told the Ravenclaw side about her battle with the troll last night.

"As for that?"

Mu Sheng didn’t quite understand the feelings of these little wizards. What was there to brag about about a tiny troll?
"Is it because I'm old? There's a generation gap between me and the young people?
But didn’t I just turn 11 this year? "

Just when Mu Sheng finished his lunch and was about to leave, two owls suddenly flew in from the door.

One flew towards Gryffindor, and the other flew towards where Mu Sheng was.

And both owls were holding a long package in their claws.

"It's a broomstick. Who would give it to me? Professor McGonagall?"

Mu Sheng guessed what was going on instantly.

I guess Professor McGonagall felt that she had wronged Mu Sheng yesterday, so she gave him a gift to make up for it.

Sure enough, the owl threw the package on the table in front of Mu Sheng.

When Mu Sheng opened it, he saw that it was the Nimbus 2000 that he had been thinking about.

Professor McGonagall of Gryffindor gave me a Nimbus 2000, so how could Headmaster Sprout of Hufflepuff not express her gratitude?

Mu Sheng decided to go to his dean to get gold coins in the afternoon.
(End of this chapter)