Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

"Wadi Wasi!"

Two round snowballs shot straight towards the back of Quirrell's head.

With the sound of the snowball shattering, Quirrell turned around stiffly and continued to say in a stammering tone: "Who is it...?"

He covered the scarf and hat with his hands, fearing that it would fall off, even though he had cast a binding spell on the scarf. When he saw it was Albert, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and he murmured: "It's you again!"

【Ding!Quirrell's negative emotion +10! 】

【Ding!Quirrell's negative emotion +10! 】

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【Ding!Voldemort's negative emotions +100! 】

【Ding!Voldemort's negative emotions +100! 】

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【Ding!The task has been completed and the rewards have been distributed. Please check the host.

Two-faced man, don’t try to hide the truth!

Aspiring to become the king of exams, you will not allow evil forces to appear in the school to disturb the quiet learning environment.

Blow Voldemort six times on the back of Quirrell's head! (6/6)

Mission reward: Voldemort's favorability -60

Skill Fiery Curse lv3]

Albert clearly felt that the way Quirrell looked at him was different. Although he tried his best to hide it, he still had a strong murderous intention.

You can't hide the eyes of a person who wants a knife!

"I want... I want... to buckle Gryffindor, buckle..." Quirrell said with his tongue tied.

"Ahem" Albert coughed twice and said, "I'm really sorry, Professor, I didn't know it was you, I thought you had gone home.

Just now I thought someone was cosplaying or role-playing or something, maliciously mocking you, and I was very angry, so I took action. I didn't expect you were still in school, so I'm really embarrassed. "

After hearing what Albert said, even though he knew it was nonsense, Quirrell still forced a smile and stammered: "If that's the case, then I...then I really want to thank you."

"Oh, that's very kind of you, you're welcome."

He saw Quirrell twisting his wrist as if he was about to take out his wand, and hurriedly left and returned to the castle.

Quirrell looked at Albert's retreating figure and squinted his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. Maybe he was thinking: It would be better to use Avada to kill him cleanly, or to dig out his bones and torture him to death.

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Compared to struggling with Quirrell in the ice and snow, Albert still preferred to write his Transfiguration paper in the warm rest room of Gryffindor.

Professor McGonagall was ruthless this time. In addition to eight practice papers, she also assigned a Transfiguration paper that should be no less than two feet in length.

The fire in the fireplace burned fiercely with the help of the wind coming from the tall chimney, making a "booming" sound.

Albert stretched out his hand to warm the fire by the fireplace, unfolded a roll of parchment, picked up the quill, sucked up the ink, and started writing.

"A Brief Discussion on the Role of Transfiguration in Combat"

Although the research on transfiguration has gradually matured in the past thousand years, many studies so far still remain at the theoretical level and lack of criticism and research based on actual combat.

In wizard duels, transfiguration is rarely used. In most cases, it is due to lack of proficiency and improper casting methods. The author will briefly discuss how to use transfiguration to fight based on his own actual combat experience...

Thousands of words were written eloquently, and they had already been written on four pieces of parchment. Albert still had some unfinished ideas, and he always felt that something was missing.

After all, he doesn't have enough combat experience, and there are very few opportunities to use transformation during combat.

If you have time, you must have a friendly duel with the Weasley brothers, and deliberately only use the transformation spell, or you can go to the Forbidden Forest for a while and compete with the Acromantula. Only in actual combat can he gain more experience.

"Merlin, what are you writing, Albert?" Ron and Harry had been playing wizard chess. When they stretched, they saw the dense letters on Albert's parchment.

"This isn't a Transfiguration homework, is it? How did you manage to write so much and the words are so small? I bet these letters are thicker than my dad's hair!"

Ron was so shocked that he couldn't understand what was going on in the minds of his friends.

Every time the professor assigned a paper, he and Harry would do whatever they could. They would extract all their opinions and arguments from books. The letters would be large and loose, and the lines would be extremely spaced.

On the same piece of parchment, some people only write 500 words, like drunkards who behave crookedly and wantonly.

But like Albert, when pushed to the limit, he can even write about 2000 words, and each letter is like a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes.

"How on earth did you do that?" Ron asked again, shaking Albert's shoulders.

He is also a first-year student at Hogwarts, and he has been growing up in a magical family. He feels that writing a paper on transfiguration is very difficult, so why can Albert write so quickly and profusely?

And if you look carefully, it's very professional. With Ron's knowledge base, he knew every word in Albert's paper, but when they were connected into sentences, his eyesight went blank and he couldn't understand it at all.

Albert flicked his wand, and Ron's sweater sleeves turned into two big furry hands, holding Ron's hands in place.

"It's very simple, because I don't have enough parchment paper, so I can only write smaller. I really hope Professor McGonagall doesn't mind."

【Ding!Ron's negative emotions +1! 】

【Ding!Harry's negative emotions +1! 】

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The atmosphere in the house froze for a moment, and Ron and Harry didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, the Weasley brothers arrived in time.

"Why are you still staying in the lounge? Go and see the dinner in the auditorium. It is definitely the most sumptuous dinner I have ever seen in my life. It looks like it is better than my mother's. She only knows how to grill sausages..."

Several people followed the Weasley brothers to the Great Hall, where there were a hundred fat roast turkeys, mountains of roasted meats and boiled potatoes, large plates of delicious sausages, bowls of peas mixed with butter, and plates and dishes. Thick and thick meat marinade and lingonberry sauce...

Every few steps along the dining table, there are piles of wizard-colored firecrackers waiting for you.

Albert and Harry smoked a colorful firecracker together. Instead of a dull bang, it made a blast like a cannon.

"Bang!" After a sound, they were all engulfed in a puff of blue smoke, and at the same time, a rear admiral's hat and several lively white mice exploded from the firecracker.

At the banquet, Dumbledore changed his pointed wizard hat into a bonnet decorated with flowers. Professor Flitwick had just told him a joke. He laughed happily, and everyone was happy.

There was another person who didn't look very good, Snape. His expression had been gloomy after receiving the shampoo from the Potter family.

The remaining students were all playing around, but Albert noticed that Quirrell was absent. He wondered if he had gone to the Forbidden Forest to look for unicorns again. Recently, his face had become increasingly pale, and he did not look like a living person.

It is said that he was once an outstanding graduate of Ravenclaw and later served as a professor of Muggle Studies. In order to enrich his knowledge, he traveled to the dark forests of Albania.

But he met Voldemort, who was parasitic on an animal, and was bewitched by Voldemort to become his servant.

But the followers of the Dark Lord are not as easy as imagined, and they will pay the price with their lives at any time!