Kyle travels through the world of Harry Potter, activating the Emo Chest system. A treasure chest can be obtained by making people's blood pressure soar. As a result, the first treasure chest was opened with a talent: the heart of black magic. No matter what kind of magic is used, it will evolve into black magic. At the age of five, he wandered around Knockturn Alley and was known as the blood demon. Entered Azkaban at the age of seven and three, and was regarded as the king by the dementors. Professor McGonagall: "The Transfiguration I taught you is to make a needle, not a dementor!" Professor Flitwick: "Just a simple levitation spell, and you knocked the castle up for me?" Professor Snape: "Listen, Dumbledore, this kid can't be left at Hogwarts anymore, he's the next Dark Lord." "Dumbledore? Are you listening? Come on, Dumbledore has a cerebral hemorrhage!" Kyle: "Dark Lord? No, please call me Satan!" "In the future, if Satan doesn't have me tattooed on his back, he will be ashamed to go out!" =============================================================================================================================================================================================== Just a translator and a reader
"Let's start the class now!" Professor McGonagall waved her wand and transformed the podium into a pig, then changed it back, it drew the cheers from the students. Everyone was curious about Transfiguration.
"Transfiguration is the most complex and dangerous magic you will encounter at Hogwarts," McGonagall warned. "Anyone who misbehaves in my class will be asked to leave and never allowed back in. I've warned you."
"First, I'll talk about the basic principles of Transfiguration, namely the fundamental law of Gamp!"
After a long speech, McGonagall handed each student a matchstick and guided them in an experiment.
"Let's start with the simplest... You can try turning this matchstick into a sewing needle! Imagine the shape of a needle..."
"The firmer your thoughts, the greater the success rate of Transfiguration!"
"There are no fixed spells for Transfiguration, such as 'hurry up and transform' or 'turn into a needle'... Anything that helps you strengthen your belief is acceptable."
...
Kyle looked at the matchstick in front of him. His Transfiguration skills weren't outstanding, but they were at Level 6, just one level away from wandless casting. Turning a matchstick into a sewing needle was a piece of cake for him. However, Kyle suddenly wondered what would happen if he combined his "Dark Magic Heart" talent with Transfiguration spells.
"Mr. Kyle, why haven't you started practicing yet?" McGonagall surveyed the room, her gaze stern as it finally landed on Kyle's desk.
Despite the seriousness, she didn't seem particularly targeting Kyle for the incident before class.
The commotion drew everyone's attention.
Malfoy looked smug, ready to watch show, while Hermione's expression held a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Oh, Professor, this's easy for me!" Kyle shrugged and picked up his wand. He was about to mend his relationship with McGonagall and showcase his skills.
With a flick of his wand, he tossed the matchstick into the air.
" transform quickly!"
The next moment, the thumb-sized matchstick underwent a tremendous transformation, becoming a giant needle, six to seven meters long and as thick as two people hugging each other.
The giant needle pierced through the ceiling directly into the floor above!
The young wizards in the classroom were dumbfounded.
...
Coincidentally, directly above the Transfiguration classroom was the infirmary. At the beginning of the school year, most beds in the infirmary were empty except for Filch, who had just regained consciousness and was lying in one of the beds.
"Damn Slytherin wizard! Don't let me catch you again, I swear, you'll pay for this!" Filch muttered from his bed.
Just then, he felt a rumble beneath him.
Before he could comprehend what was happening, he was horrified to find himself getting closer and closer to the ceiling...
Then...
"Bang!"
Filch's face had a close encounter with the infirmary ceiling.
[Ding! Detected fear emotion!]
[Ding! A chest is being opened for the host!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a bronze chest!]
At that moment, Madam Pomfrey entered with a medicine tray for Filch.
And then...
As soon as she entered the door ,she saw white metal piercing through the room from bottom to top, she fell into contemplation.
Can anyone tell me where this thing come from?
[Ding! Detected confusion emotion!]
[Ding! A chest is being opened for the host!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver chest!]
...
Transfiguration classroom
[Ding! Detected anger emotion!]
[Ding! A chest is being opened for the host!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a golden chest!]
A golden chest burst forth from Professor McGonagall's body.
Looking at the ceiling of the Transfiguration classroom, McGonagall felt as if her head exploded.
This was indeed the first day of the new school year!
"Mr. Kyle..." McGonagall squeezed Kyle's name through her teeth.
"Oh, Professor, I know, no need to praise me, let alone give me extra points!" Kyle quickly stood up with a bright smile. He was starting to understand the rules of this "Dark Magic Heart" blessing... In simple terms, it is blessing for him.
This time, he earned a bronze chest, a silver chest, and a golden chest.
The system is good, the talent is good, there was nothing else, maybe just a bit of a useless host!