Hogwarts: Opening Shot Dumbledore

"that is!"

"Look out, Weasley, he is our new Slytherin prefect!"

The little snake next to him agreed. They still recognized Ying Fei's strength yesterday, and did not want their new prefect to make a fool of himself in public.

"Is it him?" Ron yelled, "He is your prefect? ​​Are you left in Slytherin?"

"Shut up!" Professor McGonagall turned around and looked at Ron angrily, "Mr. Weasley, because you disrupt the order of the class, five points will be deducted from Gryffindor."

Ron immediately shivered and didn't dare to speak anymore. Those little snakes kept snickering, obviously "sympathizing" with Ron's experience.

Yingfei stood in front of Professor McGonagall and took out her wand.

"It seems you are ready." Professor McGonagall took out a match. "Please turn him into a needle."

Ying Fei had no expression on his face, pointed his wand at the match, and read: "Transform quickly."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the match gradually twisted, and finally turned into a silver embroidery needle!

Not only that, there are also detailed patterns engraved on it!

Professor McGonagall's eyes flashed with surprise: "It seems that you have indeed studied well."

Then, she took out a white mouse and said, "Let's try to turn it into an object. The more precise it is, the better."

Professor McGonagall originally just wanted to punish Ying Fei a little, but now he suddenly became interested and wanted to test what Ying Fei could do. You know, the difficulty of transforming a living object is much more difficult than transforming a dead object. This is not a magic that can be completed by a first grader.

In fact, this is indeed a bit difficult. Yingfei has only done experiments with dead objects during practice, and has never tried it with living objects.

If you use a mouse to transform into an unfamiliar item, it is likely to fail.

Moreover, the more sophisticated the better, the most familiar and sophisticated things...

Seeing Ying Fei deep in thought, Professor McGonagall said: "It doesn't matter if you can't do it, you are already very good."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Fei suddenly raised his wand: "Transform quickly!"

The next moment, the little white mouse screamed and just wanted to escape, but found that his body was deforming!

As the mouse twisted, a silver pistol appeared on the table. The body of the gun was engraved with curly, beautiful golden lines, and the handle of the gun was inlaid with gold edges.

Ying Fei picked up the pistol, took out a bullet, loaded the bullet skillfully, removed the safety, pulled the bolt, then pointed at the wall on the other side of the classroom and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"*

Chapter 20 The Half-Blood Prince's Property (Happy New Year!)

The bullet roared out of the gun barrel and tore a hole as big as a bowl in the wall.

The gunshot startled everyone in the classroom, and then everyone looked at the hole in the wall, and screams came one after another.

Children born into wizarding families had never seen a gun and had no idea what a gun was, so they were shocked by its power; children born into Muggle families had seen a gun, and they were shocked that Yingfei could actually conjure a gun.

Yingfei turned to face Professor McGonagall and said, "This is the most sophisticated thing I can conjure."

As he spoke, he took a few seconds to dismantle the pistol into its parts and spread it out on the table.

"What is this?" Professor McGonagall asked in surprise.

"Firearm," Ying Fei replied, "a Muggle weapon."

After hearing this, Professor McGonagall was speechless for a moment. After a while, she asked: "Are Muggle weapons so powerful? Can they make such a big hole?"

Ying Fei replied: "In fact, this level of success was possible decades ago."

Professor McGonagall looked at the gun parts in front of her and sighed: "This is indeed the most exquisite thing I have ever seen. It is hard to imagine that such a few pieces can be put together to produce such great power."

"Ten points for Slytherin, for winning Fei's exquisite transfiguration!"

"Yeah!" All the little snakes present cheered.

Professor McGonagall looked at Ying Fei with a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

The first transfiguration class ended with the laughter of the little snakes.

As soon as get out of class was over, Ying Fei was stopped by Cassandra: "Where did you go this morning?"

However, Ying Fei was focused on the plan he had planned yesterday and didn't stay much longer. He just said "we'll talk about it later" and ran away.

He wanted to take advantage of this period of noon to find Snape's textbook and learn the dark magic in it: Shadowless Blade.

People who have read the original work may think that Snape's textbooks were left in the classroom because of collusion between Snape and Dumbledore. But Yingfei doesn’t think so.

He thought about it carefully and concluded that to Snape himself, this book filled with all kinds of potion tips was just an ordinary old textbook, or even a book not worthy of his attention.

The name of this book is "Advanced Potion Making", and black magic such as "Upside Down Golden Bell" and "Shadowless Blade" obviously have nothing to do with potions. It is very possible, even certain, that this is It was left behind when Snape deserted Potions class when he was at school.

Ying Fei was also a man who went to college in his previous life. He judged others by his own example. He felt that it was completely understandable to read the books in Course A and Course B. What's more, Snape's potions score was so good that he could change the textbooks. He was very interested in Defense Against the Dark Arts, so it was normal for him to miss Potions class.

It can be deduced from this that there are graffiti in all Snape's textbooks, and "Advanced Potion Making" is just one of them. If Harry had picked up "Dark Powers: A Guide to Self-Defense", he might have made more discoveries.

Besides, only those who can't remember can't live without books. A potion master like Snape is absolutely familiar with the knowledge of potions and does not need textbooks at all.

Therefore, it can only be a coincidence that Harry got Snape's textbook, and it has nothing to do with Dumbledore.

At this time, Yingfei had already started looking for the classroom where Snape's textbooks were hidden. Yingfei started from the eighth floor and went from top to bottom until he found the third floor, but he still hadn't found it yet.

"It seems likely to be here." Ying Fei came to the third floor, because Ying Fei had been to both the first and second floors.

"The corridor on the right side of the third floor." Ying Fei murmured to himself. He remembered that this was the place Dumbledore said was forbidden to enter.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Fei opened the door to the corridor on the right side of the third floor.

Large tracts of dust fell. Ying Fei waved his hand to disperse the dust in front of him, and then walked forward unhurriedly.

After walking a few steps, Ying Fei suddenly stopped:

"I thought I was going to face that three-headed dog, but I didn't expect you to be here."

There is a sign on the door in front of Ying Fei that reads: Potions Classroom No. 1.

Opening the door and walking in, there was no light in the classroom and it was very dark.

"Fluorescence."

The tip of Ying Fei's wand emitted a burst of fluorescence, illuminating the classroom.

"This is it." Ying Fei knew that he had found the right classroom. "It's similar to the original plot. There is a bookcase at the back. If I guessed correctly, the textbook is in the bookcase."

Ying Fei said and couldn't wait to open the bookcase and check it out.

A row of potions textbooks lay neatly here, all looking old.

Yingfei took out a book and looked through it, but there were no notes at all in it.

"Not this one."

Yingfei put it back and took out another one, but still found no notes.

Until the last book, Ying Fei opened it to the first page, which clearly read: "This book is the property of the Half-Blood Prince."

"This is it!" Ying Fei was overjoyed, "Now, this is my property."

Yingfei put the textbook in his pocket, walked out of the classroom, and turned to look at the end of the corridor. There was a door there, which closed a three-headed dog named Maomao.

"If only Ciri could grow this big, I wouldn't even need a mount."

Yingfei went straight back to the dormitory with the book in his arms. *

Chapter 21 Potions Class (Happy New Year)

After flipping through the book for a while, he found what he was looking for in the middle of the book: the black magic "Shen Feng Wu Ying".

To be honest, those notes written in the footer are really hard to read.

It took Yingfei a long time to understand the meaning. After reading all the details carefully, Yingfei stood up and took out the wand.

"It must be with hatred and the desire to hurt the other party." Ying Fei murmured to himself, and couldn't help but think of the goal of his last mission.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!" Ying Fei shouted, but nothing happened.

Now Yingfei actually doesn't have much hatred for Lens. He does want to hurt him, but he can't hate him because this is already a dead person. There is no need to hurt another corpse, right?

"I feel like there is no one I want to hate." Yingfei scratched his hair in distress. So far, everyone he has hated has died under his gun. As for the next target, Voldemort, Yingfei has only taken him As a mission target, he has neither experienced the pain of being killed by Voldemort, nor has he personally experienced Voldemort's killing scenes. What he has learned in books in his previous life is only a "memory" so far.

So for the current Voldemort, Ying Fei really has nothing to hate.

After all, he is not a holy lady with a strong sense of justice.

"It seems that the practice of Shen Feng Wu Ying can only come to an end." Ying Fei shook his head and began to read Snape's textbook again. After all, this is also the experience of a potion master.

It was afternoon in a blink of an eye.

No one dared to be late for the afternoon potions class. As soon as Ying Fei entered the classroom, Cassandra pulled her next to him.

"What have you been busy with all day? I haven't seen you much." Cassandra asked with a pout.

Ying Fei looked at her and thought for a while, but still didn't tell the truth: "I just got up late in the morning, but something really happened at noon."

Ying Fei felt that although his relationship with Cassandra was ambiguous, it really wasn't to the point where he had to say anything. He felt that his feelings for Cassandra were more like doting on the cute little sister next door. He easily helped the little sister's many requests. It looked like she was just licking something, but he actually didn't. He didn't do much, it was just verbal flattery and jokes. After all, no one can hate cute things. (Replying to some comments in the comment area, and so far, the main character is only interested in Sister Ka. How can you accept a girl when you see one? I haven’t planned to write Hermione as the heroine yet. I will read the comments later if I want to accept it. Just take it. But it’s only two at most.)

"Really?" But Cassandra didn't seem to think so. There was a suspicious look on her face, but it was hard to ask more questions. She snorted coldly and turned her head away from him.

However, Ying Fei was currently worried about Voldemort and Quirrell, and had no time to take care of her little mood.

Now Shen Feng Wuying's practice has failed, and it is impossible to continue practicing in a short period of time. If he wants to improve his strength, he can only upgrade his firearms, make more alchemy props and go to the library to find books about ancient alchemy.

Very distressed.

And if he wanted to conduct alchemical research, he still lacked a laboratory. Originally he could directly occupy the Room of Requirement, but now he still needs to explore the terrain and location of the Forbidden Forest, try to draw a map and memorize it, so that he will have a slight advantage in the subsequent battle to ambush Voldemort.

Just as Ying Fei was thinking about it, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Snape burst in like a big bat wearing a black robe and quickly walked to the podium.

In the Potions classroom, there is a crucible in front of everyone, and the body parts of various magical animals and some special internal organs are clearly displayed on the surrounding shelves.

Coupled with the dim environment, the slightly timid girl was so frightened that she turned pale and could only stare directly at the crucible in front of her.

Professor Snape's face was also very pale, but he was not frightened, but became like this because he had been doing experiments in the potions room all year round and was not exposed to light.

Not only was his face pale, his eyes were hollow, his expression was rigid, and his hair was as greasy as reflective tinfoil. At least Ying Fei felt that Snape should be given a bottle of shampoo for Christmas.

"It's easy for him to be without a wife with his face." Ying Fei couldn't bear to look at it. No wonder Snape never found another girlfriend after Lily died. One reason was that Snape didn't want to find one, and the other was that no girl liked him. Take the initiative!