The Battle of Hogwarts
Chapter 30 A match with its own ideas
Edward looked at Match who was completely disrespectful to him, scratched his head with his staff again, and thought in confusion:
"Is it because the magic power is not enough? Try again without adding some ingredients."
Thinking of this, Edward increased his magic output, but before he could point it at the match, he saw Seamus Finnigan waving his wand again. Then, he heard an explosion, and Edward was shocked. He was originally extraordinary. The magic output doubled again, and the staff pointing at the match visibly shook, and the magic beam shot directly on the table.
Everyone turned to look at the direction of the explosion and before they could recover, they saw another sound coming from the direction of Edward.
And when Edward looked at the needles and threads all over the place in front of his eyes, his brain almost exploded.Moreover, the match in the middle of the pile of needles was so dazzling that Edward's face turned red with embarrassment.
Professor McGonagall looked at the messy classroom and sighed helplessly, saying that this class of students is the worst group of the worst class I have ever taught.
"Mr. Edward, it seems that your Transfiguration ability is not so flexible. Now restore the table."
"And you, Mr. Seamus, go to the bathroom to tidy up your clothes first. Remember to control your magic when you activate magic in the future. I hope this is the last time."
After Professor McGonagall finished instructing Edward, he turned around and sent Seamus away. After all, using the transformation spell can cause explosions. I really can't imagine what kind of explosion will happen if Seamus learns other magic.
In this way, under the guidance of Professor McGonagall, a group of people restarted the Transfiguration class.
Edward, who has transformed the table back here, has been competing with the match on the table, but it is obvious that this match has its own ideas. It wants to be a match and does not want to undergo surgery and become a needle.
While Edward was still struggling with his matches, our schoolmate Hermione successfully turned the matches into needles.
Hermione looked at the other students who had no other options. She held her head up proudly and looked down at the scumbag students.
"Nice transformation, five points from Gryffindor."
Professor McGonagall saw that Hermione had successfully turned the match into a needle with the Transfiguration Charm, and nodded with satisfaction.
"How did she do it? I thought we would be able to learn it once we mastered the spell."
Ron, who was sitting next to Harry, looked in the direction of Hermione in surprise and asked Harry in a low voice.
Harry replied uncertainly:
"Maybe she reads more books."
"Hermione has a really good memory." Ron looked at the match in front of him with a frown, and waved his wand for a long time, but he didn't see any reaction from the match. He was thinking about whether he should sharpen the match, maybe he would I can muddle through.
Edward scratched his head anxiously when he saw that Hermione could successfully turn a match into a needle, and tried again to use magic to turn a match into a needle without using alchemy.
Seeing Harry and Ron communicating in low voices, Professor McGonagall stood on the podium and asked Ron
"What, Mr. Weasley, are you and Harry really discussing how to use transfiguration?"
When Ron heard Professor McGonagall's words, he shrank nervously.
Fortunately, although Professor McGonagall is very strict, he will not deduct points for deserting in class, so our Mr. Ron luckily escaped.
On the other side, Edward was still competing with his matches.
But obviously, a bad student is a bad student, and Edward didn't turn the match into a needle until the end of get out of class.However, Edward secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one else had succeeded in getting Hermione out of the classroom.He muttered softly:
"It seems that Hermione is a god of learning, and the other people are about the same level as me."
In this way, the torturous two-hour Transfiguration class was finally over after Edward was half an hour late and struggled with his matches for an hour.
Edward walked out of the classroom and breathed in the fresh air outside greedily. He looked at his watch and touched his belly. Edward said:
"Hmm~ It's lunch time. It seems that I have to go to the kitchen. After all, the little clever ones don't know any of the eight major cuisines. It seems that you can have enough food and clothing by doing it yourself."
With that said, Edward came to the painting with a huge silver plate filled with fruits. After scratching the pear, Edward opened the door and walked in.
Looking at the elves who were already busy, Edward greeted Billy and said to Billy:
"Billy, can you make room for me? I want to take care of my lunch by myself. After all, you may not be able to cook the cuisine I cook. I will teach you when the time comes. After all, the days ahead are long, so I still need to ask you. Yours."
Billy graciously said that Hufflepuff students could use it in the kitchen as they pleased.Just ask for anything you need.
He looked at Billy who was patting his chest and promising himself.Edward showed a happy smile.He said to Billy:
"Please bring me some beef, some potatoes, and a tomato. Help me steam the rice. The rice should be a little harder. By the way, Billy, where can I catch crayfish near Hogwarts?"
Turning around to look for the ingredients Edward ordered, when he heard the name popping out of Edward's mouth, Billy seemed to have heard something terrifying. He couldn't hold the potatoes in his hands firmly and fell to the ground.
Billy asked Edward in surprise:
"Dear Mr. Edward, what do you want crayfish for? They are completely inedible, and their nests are located next to the Black Lake. Wizards need to clean them regularly every year. They are simply a group of pests."
Upon hearing Billy's answer, Edward's eyes flashed green, he unconsciously swallowed the saliva secreted from his mouth, and said to Billy:
"Billy, please help me prepare 20 kilograms of crayfish for dinner, and prepare one or two kilograms of garlic. It's best to prepare a few bottles of beer. Then I will teach you how to make garlic crayfish. I promise you won't Like you said, it’s very delicious when made.”
Billy, who had just picked up the potatoes and handed them to Edward, heard Edward's words and looked at Edward's serious expression. Billy sighed helplessly and said weakly to Edward:
"Well, dear little wizard, what you asked for will be prepared for you during dinner."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the area where the meat was placed, mumbling:
"I really don't know where I can eat that thing. I don't understand it. I don't understand it."
Edward listened to Billy's muttering, smiled and did not refute. Anyway, at dinner time, he would let the facts speak for themselves.
Edward took off his watch and turned it into a kitchen knife specially designed for Chinese chefs. In the surprised eyes of the elves, he saw that he had processed all the ingredients with just one knife.
ps: First of all, thank you all book friends for your recommendation votes. Because I had a small accident and my arm was broken, I can only type with one finger. There will be some problems in the update. I am really sorry everyone.
In addition, book friends can join the group. The group number is: 10618 70844. The answer to the question is the title of this book.
"Is it because the magic power is not enough? Try again without adding some ingredients."
Thinking of this, Edward increased his magic output, but before he could point it at the match, he saw Seamus Finnigan waving his wand again. Then, he heard an explosion, and Edward was shocked. He was originally extraordinary. The magic output doubled again, and the staff pointing at the match visibly shook, and the magic beam shot directly on the table.
Everyone turned to look at the direction of the explosion and before they could recover, they saw another sound coming from the direction of Edward.
And when Edward looked at the needles and threads all over the place in front of his eyes, his brain almost exploded.Moreover, the match in the middle of the pile of needles was so dazzling that Edward's face turned red with embarrassment.
Professor McGonagall looked at the messy classroom and sighed helplessly, saying that this class of students is the worst group of the worst class I have ever taught.
"Mr. Edward, it seems that your Transfiguration ability is not so flexible. Now restore the table."
"And you, Mr. Seamus, go to the bathroom to tidy up your clothes first. Remember to control your magic when you activate magic in the future. I hope this is the last time."
After Professor McGonagall finished instructing Edward, he turned around and sent Seamus away. After all, using the transformation spell can cause explosions. I really can't imagine what kind of explosion will happen if Seamus learns other magic.
In this way, under the guidance of Professor McGonagall, a group of people restarted the Transfiguration class.
Edward, who has transformed the table back here, has been competing with the match on the table, but it is obvious that this match has its own ideas. It wants to be a match and does not want to undergo surgery and become a needle.
While Edward was still struggling with his matches, our schoolmate Hermione successfully turned the matches into needles.
Hermione looked at the other students who had no other options. She held her head up proudly and looked down at the scumbag students.
"Nice transformation, five points from Gryffindor."
Professor McGonagall saw that Hermione had successfully turned the match into a needle with the Transfiguration Charm, and nodded with satisfaction.
"How did she do it? I thought we would be able to learn it once we mastered the spell."
Ron, who was sitting next to Harry, looked in the direction of Hermione in surprise and asked Harry in a low voice.
Harry replied uncertainly:
"Maybe she reads more books."
"Hermione has a really good memory." Ron looked at the match in front of him with a frown, and waved his wand for a long time, but he didn't see any reaction from the match. He was thinking about whether he should sharpen the match, maybe he would I can muddle through.
Edward scratched his head anxiously when he saw that Hermione could successfully turn a match into a needle, and tried again to use magic to turn a match into a needle without using alchemy.
Seeing Harry and Ron communicating in low voices, Professor McGonagall stood on the podium and asked Ron
"What, Mr. Weasley, are you and Harry really discussing how to use transfiguration?"
When Ron heard Professor McGonagall's words, he shrank nervously.
Fortunately, although Professor McGonagall is very strict, he will not deduct points for deserting in class, so our Mr. Ron luckily escaped.
On the other side, Edward was still competing with his matches.
But obviously, a bad student is a bad student, and Edward didn't turn the match into a needle until the end of get out of class.However, Edward secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one else had succeeded in getting Hermione out of the classroom.He muttered softly:
"It seems that Hermione is a god of learning, and the other people are about the same level as me."
In this way, the torturous two-hour Transfiguration class was finally over after Edward was half an hour late and struggled with his matches for an hour.
Edward walked out of the classroom and breathed in the fresh air outside greedily. He looked at his watch and touched his belly. Edward said:
"Hmm~ It's lunch time. It seems that I have to go to the kitchen. After all, the little clever ones don't know any of the eight major cuisines. It seems that you can have enough food and clothing by doing it yourself."
With that said, Edward came to the painting with a huge silver plate filled with fruits. After scratching the pear, Edward opened the door and walked in.
Looking at the elves who were already busy, Edward greeted Billy and said to Billy:
"Billy, can you make room for me? I want to take care of my lunch by myself. After all, you may not be able to cook the cuisine I cook. I will teach you when the time comes. After all, the days ahead are long, so I still need to ask you. Yours."
Billy graciously said that Hufflepuff students could use it in the kitchen as they pleased.Just ask for anything you need.
He looked at Billy who was patting his chest and promising himself.Edward showed a happy smile.He said to Billy:
"Please bring me some beef, some potatoes, and a tomato. Help me steam the rice. The rice should be a little harder. By the way, Billy, where can I catch crayfish near Hogwarts?"
Turning around to look for the ingredients Edward ordered, when he heard the name popping out of Edward's mouth, Billy seemed to have heard something terrifying. He couldn't hold the potatoes in his hands firmly and fell to the ground.
Billy asked Edward in surprise:
"Dear Mr. Edward, what do you want crayfish for? They are completely inedible, and their nests are located next to the Black Lake. Wizards need to clean them regularly every year. They are simply a group of pests."
Upon hearing Billy's answer, Edward's eyes flashed green, he unconsciously swallowed the saliva secreted from his mouth, and said to Billy:
"Billy, please help me prepare 20 kilograms of crayfish for dinner, and prepare one or two kilograms of garlic. It's best to prepare a few bottles of beer. Then I will teach you how to make garlic crayfish. I promise you won't Like you said, it’s very delicious when made.”
Billy, who had just picked up the potatoes and handed them to Edward, heard Edward's words and looked at Edward's serious expression. Billy sighed helplessly and said weakly to Edward:
"Well, dear little wizard, what you asked for will be prepared for you during dinner."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the area where the meat was placed, mumbling:
"I really don't know where I can eat that thing. I don't understand it. I don't understand it."
Edward listened to Billy's muttering, smiled and did not refute. Anyway, at dinner time, he would let the facts speak for themselves.
Edward took off his watch and turned it into a kitchen knife specially designed for Chinese chefs. In the surprised eyes of the elves, he saw that he had processed all the ingredients with just one knife.
ps: First of all, thank you all book friends for your recommendation votes. Because I had a small accident and my arm was broken, I can only type with one finger. There will be some problems in the update. I am really sorry everyone.
In addition, book friends can join the group. The group number is: 10618 70844. The answer to the question is the title of this book.
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