The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 273 Malfoy Seeking Death (Please Subscribe and Pass the Monthly Ticket)
In the headmaster's office on the eighth floor, Snape and Dumbledore were suggesting that Quirrell be expelled.

"Severus, I understand your concerns, but we cannot expel a professor based on suspicion alone."

Dumbledore took off his glasses, opened his mouth and blew out a breath, wiped them clean with a cloth, put them back on, and looked at Snape and spoke seriously.

"It's not suspicion, it's a fact!" Snape reminded: "You also saw that someone cursed Potter during the game.
Victri saw it, it was Quirrell who was cursing Potter!"

"Severus, you have to know that the board of directors will not expel a professor because of the testimony of a student.
In the absence of other evidence, they will not agree to it.”

Dumbledore rejected Snape's claim.

Although he also believed what Snape said, that it was Quirrell who cursed Harry, he had to have a reason to convince the board of directors.

Why would Quirrell want to harm Harry?

Should we tell the directors that this matter is related to Voldemort and the Death Eaters?
Dumbledore was sure that these were corrupt and arrogant pure-blood guys who adhered to the aristocratic style.

After hearing the word Voldemort, they would bury their heads like ostriches.

Even if we think of it in a worse way, these guys are not unrelated to the Death Eaters.

"But we have to do something, Dumbledore, or I can ask Lucius for help."

Snape twisted his hands together unconsciously. He didn't want to see those eyes again, which had lost their luster in front of him.

"Calm down, Severus."

Dumbledore raised his voice, and after Snape calmed down, he said in a deep and powerful voice: "Harry will be fine, believe me."

After getting Dumbledore's promise, Snape finally felt relieved.

After he left, Dumbledore stood up and walked to the window, looking at the youthful and energetic students in the college and fell into deep thought.

Quirrell, Harry, the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort, etc. Different people and things kept rolling in his mind, appearing and disappearing.
"Victory."

At midnight, in Hogwarts Castle, in the legendary 'Room of Requirement' which can only be found by those who truly need it.

"Oolong comes out of the hole!"

"Except your weapons!"

"Vadavasi!"

Megan and Isabella waved their wands, continuously casting spells, attacking Mu Sheng who was in the center of the space.

Magical rainbow lights of various colors, along with countless bird-like weapons, fell on Mu Sheng like a violent storm.

To be precise, it fell on an invisible barrier a few inches in front of him.

Ding Ding!

Ding ding ding.
Hundreds and thousands of sharp daggers and throwing knives, under the effect of being fired, hit the invisible barrier like bullets shot out from gun barrels.

Then, like a bullet hitting an armored steel plate, it fell weakly to the ground, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Along with the flying blades came dozens of magical rainbow lights.

But when facing this thin invisible barrier, these powerful and mysterious spells are like fireworks at a festival.

Apart from exploding a few brilliant colorful lights, there is no other effect.

Under the illumination of the magic fireworks, a set of luxurious and domineering full-body armor with a beast face and swallowing head appeared from time to time and then disappeared in an instant.

More than ten minutes later, after testing the refining effect of the Iron Armor Curse, Mu Sheng stopped Megan and Isabella's attacks.

Mu Sheng was very satisfied with the effect of the 'Iron Armor Curse' which took him four days to refine.

He also hung the Imperius Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses he had just obtained, on the panel.

[Refining progress: Imperius Curse 1%]

Although the Imperius Curse is classified as an evil curse, it is not a particularly profound spell.

However, perhaps because it involves the soul level, even after Mu Sheng has refined more than 20 spells, it still takes several months to complete the refining.

"Is this Lord Vectre's armor spell?"

"So handsome, like a warrior who has fought for thousands of years"

Regardless of the mental fatigue brought by the continuous use of spells, the two girls, with an inquiring look in their eyes, kept groping Mu Sheng's body with their hands.

I want to take a look at the full picture of this invisible armor.

"Wait! What can you figure out by groping in the dark? Besides, I have already lifted the spell."

"Hiss! Isabella, why are you still putting it in there?" Mu Sheng pulled out a mischievous slender hand from his crotch.

Then he glared at Isabella who was still laughing, and Megan who was ready to make a move.

"Don't you just want to see the style of the armor? I have a way, everyone step back."

After Mu Sheng waved his hand to ask the two women to step back, he took out his magic wand, pointed it above his head and cast a spell.

"Lumos!"

The next second, fluorescent rain as fine as cow hair began to fall above this space.

In the rain of light that flashed with magical rainbow light, the appearance of the invisible armor was fully revealed.

On the head is a dragon-head-shaped helmet that completely covers Mu Sheng's entire head.

There were also several thin light bands like dragon whiskers on his face, floating in the air as Mu Sheng moved.

Further down is a breastplate with a pattern of a giant elephant's tusks, made up of countless scales.

There are tiger heads and shoulders on both arms, and barbs on the elbows and other joints.

The skirt armor on the lower body is composed of fine armor plates, which firmly protect Mu Sheng's cartilage and loopholes.

The boots on his feet were engraved with a flying dragon pattern, and the toes were slightly upturned. Like the upper body, the knees and other joints also had ferocious barbs.

The armor was so ferocious and domineering, revealing the pressure of a wild beast, and it immediately shocked Megan and Isabella.

"Merlin's beard, he is simply a god of war from the East!"

"So powerful! So strong! So good!"

Isabella felt that the water in her body was gathering uncontrollably in a certain part of her body.

The sudden increase in water pressure made her unable to control herself!

However, Mu Sheng in the rain of light did not notice her changes, but instead admired the armor on his body through the mirrors on the walls around him.

"Is this the armor projected from the spirit body in my sea of consciousness?"

After Mu Sheng performed a few movements in front of the wall mirror, he was very satisfied with the effect of refining the Iron Armor Curse.

Although the style of the armor does not increase the defensive power of the Iron Armor Spell, it looks cool!

When you are out there, it doesn’t matter whether you can fight or not, what matters is that you must be handsome and cool!

"She's just a little short, just over 1.6 meters tall, which ruins her overall temperament."

Mu Sheng discovered some imperfections, but he didn't plan to grow taller for the time being.

During these two months at Hogwarts, Mu Sheng experienced the joy of a small horse pulling a big cart, and he will not lose interest in the short term.

"I am here, who dares to fight me?"

Mu Sheng took out a Fang Tian Hua Ji from somewhere and started posing in front of the mirror.

While Mu·Lü Bu·Sheng was still challenging the imaginary enemy, his mounts Red Hare and Diao Chan suddenly came up.

It seems that they want to give Mu Sheng's brother a sauna massage.

The education he received since childhood told him that he should care for his younger brother like Kong Rong gave away his pears.

So Mu Sheng did not object, but warned them not to play too late and to return to the dormitory before dawn.

The second girl also readily agreed and sent Mu Sheng's younger brother back to the dormitory at five o'clock in the morning without teaching the child bad things.

Mu Sheng was very pleased about this. "Next week is the Quidditch match between our college and Ravenclaw College, Victeri, will you play then?"

In the Charms classroom, Hannah sat next to Mu Sheng and asked.

"Of course, just wait and see me show off my skills."

"Okay, then I'll bring Hermione and Luna to cheer you up!"

"Luna? You're going to keep her between us and Ravenclaw."

Just when Mu Sheng and Hannah were chatting enthusiastically, they suddenly noticed a hostile gaze.

It was projected from where the Slytherin students were sitting.

Who? Which villain wants to harm me?
Mu Sheng immediately turned his head and saw the blond boy staring at him angrily.

'Dracola Malfoy?'

'Why is this little wimp staring at me like that?'

"Still staring!"

Seeing this, Mu Sheng gave him a fierce look, which scared Malfoy and made him look away uneasily.

"Little brat!"

Mu Sheng shook his head and clicked his tongue, then ignored the other party and continued chatting with his friends.

On the other side, Malfoy was frightened by Mu Sheng's eyes and felt ashamed. He was already angry, and now he felt even more ashamed.

"Damn it! This guy did that to me and now he dares to glare at me!"

Malfoy became angrier the more he thought about it.

Ever since he peed his pants in front of everyone at the opening ceremony, the nickname 'Pants-Wetting Malfoy' has been stuck to him.

Even though his father was a school director, the Malfoy family was extremely wealthy and prominent.

But it can't stop others from talking behind my back.

For the past two months, he has been looking for the person who used such despicable, vulgar, dirty and filthy means to harm him.

Finally, a few days ago, he heard the news.

On the train to Hogwarts, Harry and Ron were covered in feces and urine because of a spell cast by Mu Sheng.

Because of this, Harry also got the nickname "Potter Stinky Shit".

Thinking of this, Malfoy couldn't help but smile with glee.

Compared to his own peeing in his pants, Harry's experience was obviously more miserable.

This also made Malfoy feel much better.

Because of this incident, Malfoy confirmed that the one who made him pee his pants and make a fool of himself was the tall Victeri!
After finding out who his enemy was, he wanted to retaliate in the same way, tenfold or a hundredfold.

Just during these two months, he had also witnessed how powerful Mu Sheng was.

Even Professor Flitwick praised the instantaneous soundless and wandless spell cast by that hand, not to mention the other party's stature being a head taller than him.

Malfoy discovered sadly that he had no way to deal with his enemy.

He even tried to find seniors, but no one was willing to help him vent his anger, which made him feel even worse.

Senior student: A fire giant this big, do you think we are stupid?
"hateful."

Just as Malfoy was furious, Professor Flitwick, who was only 1.4 meters tall, pushed open the door of the classroom and walked in.

"Good morning, children. Today we are going to learn the petrification spell. Now turn to the textbook."

Professor Flitwick, who was 1.4 meters tall, jumped onto the chair on the podium and began teaching today's spells class.

After explaining all the casting details and precautions of the petrification spell and demonstrating it personally several times.

Professor Flitwick dragged out a box from under the podium and opened it. It was filled with various small animals like lizards and voles.

"Everyone come and get one."

After distributing the small animals, Professor Flitwick let the students start free practice.

Unlike being petrified by the Basilisk's Eye, which can only be healed with a Mandrake potion.

The petrification spell cast by the wizard can be removed by using a counter-spell.

But Mu Sheng is different. After the petrification spell has been refined by the panel, as long as he is willing, he can increase his magic power and it can have the same effect as the basilisk's eyes.

So when other young wizards were practicing spells, Mu Sheng had already pulled Professor Flitwick aside to ask him about magical theory.

One of them is a professor who has specialized in studying spells for decades, and the other is a genius with incredible talent who is always able to innovate and make spells produce extraordinary effects.

The communication between the two was unexpectedly harmonious.

Time passed little by little, and when Mu Sheng and Professor Flitwick felt that they had gained a lot, students in the classroom successfully used the petrification spell from time to time.

"Everyone is petrified! Everything is petrified!"

Seeing that several classmates had successfully petrified their own animals, Justin became a little anxious.

If you are not careful, the tip of the wand will make a "bang" sound and a cloud of black smoke will burst out.

"Cough cough."

Justin was choked and started coughing. His face turned black, as dark as that of several other black wizards of the same level.

By the way, don’t these wizards who believe in the bloodline theory discriminate against black wizards?
Justin's movements immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Are you okay Justin?"

His friend Ernie poked Justin's shoulder, and when he saw him turn his head to look at him, he put it down.

Fortunately, I wasn’t blown crazy!
Just as everyone in Hufflepuff was concerned about Justin's situation, Malfoy from Slytherin laughed sarcastically.

"Look at him, he's so stupid, hahahaha"

Not only did Malfoy laugh at himself, he also pulled his two followers to humiliate Justin together.

Malfoy, who couldn't vent his anger on Mu Sheng, obviously treated Justin as a substitute.

Seeing Justin gasping for breath because of his anger, Malfoy became even happier. It gave him a sense of pleasure in humiliating Mu Sheng.

However, Ah Q Erfu was so happy that he did not notice that a figure had appeared behind him.

"Is it funny?"

Mu Sheng said sinisterly that he couldn't just pretend he didn't see his little brother being bullied.

"Uh"

Malfoy paused in his laughter and turned around in panic, only to see Mu Sheng looking down at him condescendingly.

I couldn't help feeling scared.

Then he thought that Professor Flitwick was in the classroom, and Mu Sheng would definitely not dare to attack him.

Malfoy's courage was restored.

"It's really funny. Seeing the stupidity of that dirty mudblood makes me want to laugh. Isn't that okay?"

Malfoy looked at Mu Sheng arrogantly, and despite the presence of the professor, he deliberately said the word "Mudblood".

This made him feel like he was scolding Mu Sheng again, and he felt extremely comfortable from body to mind!

It was so good that he almost peed.
Wait! This feeling!
Malfoy's face suddenly lost all color, and he screamed in horror:

"Victori, I will make sure my father fires you"

"Oh! No~~"

(End of this chapter)