Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 66: Spell Battle with Professor McGonagall
"Well, let's go to bed quickly. We have a lot of classes tomorrow, don't we?"

After saying that, Ron quickly turned over and wrapped half of his head with the quilt.

Dylan shook his head and said nothing more.

Neville and Seamus started to giggle.

Silent all night.

Wait until the next day.

Ron avoided Dylan.

Dylan ignored him and went to Professor McGonagall's office after class.

He was a little nervous.

Because he planned to ask Professor McGonagall today that he wanted to practice the Transfiguration Spell - together with Professor McGonagall.

But he wasn't sure how Professor McGonagall would react after knowing his thoughts.

I stood at the door for a long time, hesitating, and didn't dare to go in.

But the next moment, the door suddenly opened automatically.

"Come in." Professor McGonagall's voice came crisply.

Dylan was stunned for a moment, and before his brain could react, his legs had already stepped over the door and walked in.

At this time, Professor McGonagall was sitting behind a large oak table, with a hint of doubt in her eyes behind her glasses.

"Why don't you knock on the door?"

Dylan coughed dryly and chuckled, "I suddenly thought of something, so I stood at the door and thought for a while."

Professor McGonagall didn't think much about it, but nodded slightly, then asked Dylan to take out his notebook, began to explain the details of the spell to him, and answered Dylan's questions one by one.

Until the end, Professor McGonagall looked at Dylan with a gentle gaze.

"In fact, your understanding of the Transfiguration Spell is already very profound. What I can do now is only to guide you in the general direction of learning the Transfiguration Spell, and at the same time enable you to better shape the spell, including secondary shaping."

Dylan nodded, an impulse welling up in his heart.

Finally, he mustered up his courage, raised his head, and said in one breath: "Professor McGonagall, I was thinking, since I already have a relatively solid foundation in the theoretical research of Transfiguration Spells, then..."

"Can I have a Transfiguration Spell sparring match with you? We can exchange Transfiguration spells."

Dylan quickly added, fearing that Professor McGonagall would overthink it.

"I just want to test the results of my studies. Of course, I also hope to gain more from competing with you."

Professor McGonagall widened her eyes slightly when she heard this. The quill in her hand stopped in mid-air, and a hint of surprise flashed across her face.

However, she did not have any objection to Dylan's proposal, but it was rare for a student to take the initiative to have actual training with the professor.

After a brief silence, Professor McGonagall raised the corner of her mouth. Instead of rejecting Dylan's proposal, she showed an approving smile.

"Dylan, your courage and enterprising spirit are very Gryffindor-like. I am very pleased to see these qualities in you."

With that, Professor McGonagall stood up, walked lightly around the table, walked to the center of the spacious office, and raised her wand.

"Come on, let me see your current strength."

Unexpectedly, Professor McGonagall's attitude was not as harsh as I imagined. Instead, she agreed directly.

Dylan was delighted.

He also stood up quickly.

He saw Professor McGonagall standing there calmly, looking at him quietly.

Dylan knew that Professor McGonagall was asking him to make the first move.

He took a deep breath and didn't immediately cast a Transfiguration spell on Professor McGonagall. Instead, he fixed his gaze on the paperweight on the desk, waved his wand, and shouted clearly and forcefully, "Transfiguration Shift!"

A pink light shot out from the tip of the wand and instantly hit the paperweight.

In the blink of an eye, the paperweight turned into an agile squirrel, swinging its big furry tail and pouncing towards Professor McGonagall.

"Squeak!"

Dylan wanted to try to use the Transfiguration Spell on other objects and finally attack Professor McGonagall to see if he could trigger the completion of the refinement task.

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't get any prompt from the system.

"Squirrels can't hurt anyone."

Professor McGonagall was unhurried, a glint of approval flashed in her eyes, and then she waved her wand and whispered the spell: "Form Reconstruction!"

A soft green light flew towards the squirrel. In an instant, the squirrel was wrapped in the light and transformed again, becoming an exquisite crystal brooch, reflecting colorful light, and fell into Professor McGonagall's hands.

Dylan paused.

The game of Transfiguration Spells, unlike the bombardment of Attack Spells, has an extremely strong visual effect.

The object that has been deformed by him, which represents the opponent's magic power, must completely cover his magic power and completely eliminate it!
Professor McGonagall could easily transform the squirrel he had brought to life into a brooch.

Just this small detail alone shows that Professor McGonagall's mastery of the Transfiguration Spell is still far superior to his!

Dylan didn't dare to slack off. He glanced at the umbrella in the corner and waved his wand: "Property Transformation!"

The umbrella "rustled" and instantly turned into a cobra with its head raised and tongue out. Its triangular head was raised high and it crawled quickly towards Professor McGonagall, making a creepy hissing sound.

"That's right. Finding similar objects to transform will increase the success rate and produce better results."

Professor McGonagall smiled softly, leaned slightly to the side, and drew an elegant arc with her wand in the air: "Reverse Incantation!"

The silver-white light flashed by in an instant like a sharp blade.

As the magic wrapped around the cobra, the poisonous snake transformed by Dylan instantly turned back into an umbrella.

It fell to the ground with a "pa" sound, and the umbrella ribs made a crisp sound on the ground.

Dylan narrowed his eyes, it was almost time.

He raised his voice to warn: "Be careful, Professor McGonagall!"

Dylan pointed his wand directly at Professor McGonagall and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Vera Verto!"

A powerful pink magical light surged out, accompanied by a whistling sound, and rushed towards Professor McGonagall.

"Use all your might," Professor McGonagall laughed, "but the spell won't get any more powerful just because you shout it louder."

Professor McGonagall held her wand horizontally in front of her: "Vera Verto!"

Compared to the brilliant pink light emitted by Dylan, the light emitted from Professor McGonagall's wand was more condensed and powerful, like a giant dragon ready to strike, rushing towards the pink.

Two rays of light collided violently in the air!
For a moment, the entire office was filled with dazzling light.

Strong magical fluctuations spread out in all directions like a shock wave.

Professor McGonagall stood firmly in place, her body motionless, but Dylan gradually could not withstand Professor McGonagall's magic and began to stagger backwards.

He steadied his wand, trying to increase the power of the spell.

Just the next moment...

Dylan's spell was gradually suppressed in the continuous confrontation, and then, Professor McGonagall's magic completely overwhelmed Dylan.

Suddenly, a round, pink, fat little pig appeared.

“Hmph?!”

(End of this chapter)