Feeling the effect of the transformation just now, Dylan nodded to Professor McGonagall.
"Thank you for your trouble."
Dylan was in a strange mood when he said thank you.
Even though I was turned into a pig, I still have to thank the other person for turning into a good person...
Is there still justice in this world? Is there still law in this world?
After coming out of Professor McGonagall's office, Dylan checked the prompts of the achievement system while walking on the road.
[News]: You, a bold and bad little wizard, actually cast a Transfiguration spell on Professor McGonagall!
[News]: You have achieved a new achievement!
"Well..."
Dylan originally wanted to go directly to check whether his finishing task was completed.
As a result, as soon as I started, the system popped up a reminder that I had completed the achievement.
He cleared his throat, walked forward along the wall, and looked at the system panel.
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[Achievement]: Attack Professor (II)
[Description]: Don't think that no one knows your little idea. You just want to deform the professor into a monster, right? But this idea is really great! Go and practice harder, and strive to fulfill your long-cherished wish as soon as possible!
[Light up requirements]: Release the Transfiguration spell on the professor of Hogwarts, intending to transform him into a deformed monster.
[Achievement Reward]: Full-level intermediate spell +1
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"…"
Is he crazy?
What on earth is this system trying to do?
He didn't intend to turn Professor McGonagall into a weird guy!
"And this lighting requirement is too..."
Just when Dylan was about to complain, he immediately shut up when he saw the achievement reward.
"This time the reward is a full-level intermediate spell? Nice!"
Forget it. He didn't have that idea anyway, so why bother about what misunderstandings the system had about him?
Just get the reward!
Dylan looked up at the system panel, and then an idea came to his mind.
He suddenly felt as if he was at the very end of the universe.
The darkness was endless, with only a star above my head shining brightly.
When Dylan looked up at it, suddenly, the star shook, and violently shook, and the whole body burst into brilliant light, and rays of light falling from the stars fell into his body.
The next moment, Dylan heard the subtle and dense flapping of wings in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered by a flock of flying birds.
They surrounded Dylan, and the starlight penetrated the gaps between the birds, casting rays of light like tiny sequins.
Dylan looked up, following each flying bird with his eyes. More and more birds gathered, sometimes forming a winding giant dragon, and sometimes turning into galloping horses.
He was in the air, his hair flying wildly in the wind and his clothes rustling.
[News]: Congratulations on mastering the maximum level magic - Bird-Conjuring Charm!
"Summoning spell?"
Since he had already mastered and understood the Transfiguration Spell to a certain extent, Dylan had also learned the Summoning Spell.
Therefore, he was not unfamiliar with the magic of the bird summoning spell.
However, now, he had directly reached the maximum level of this spell, and the vague ethereal feeling he had experienced when casting Flocks of Birds had disappeared.
Instead, there is a close connection between me and the bird, as if a spiritual bond has been established.
Dylan could clearly feel that every flying bird was like an extension of his body.
With just a thought, he could make the bird react accurately.
They may circle, dive, or form various complex formations.
Dylan was deeply intoxicated by this kind of arbitrary control. He felt an unprecedented strong sense of satisfaction, which made him want to turn into a bird and soar into the sky.
Even Dylan has raised his wand.
But soon, with a burst of sharp and piercing bird calls, he was shocked and suddenly woke up. His eyes became clear again and the intoxicated look on his face gradually faded away.
Dylan couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"After mastering the highest level of magic, is it possible to get lost?"
Thinking back to how I was completely immersed in the sensory stimulation brought by magic, I even wanted to turn myself into a bird and fly high.
He couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Is the bird chirping just now a reminder from the system?"
Dylan's brows gradually furrowed.
He had mastered so many full-level magic spells before, but this situation had never happened to him.
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But now, a bird-summoning spell almost made him lost, and Dylan couldn't help but think.
"Even though I tried to overestimate the ability of transformation, I still underestimated it."
He shook his head, his eyes becoming firm: "I learn magic to make it a tool for me to achieve my goals, not a master to control me!"
Dylan took a few deep breaths to calm his emotions, and was about to check whether the finishing task had been completed.
Not far ahead, there was a sudden noise.
Dylan looked up and ran into Malfoy and Neville in the corridor.
"That's my memory ball, give it back to me!"
Neville's face flushed red, and he reached out anxiously, trying to take back the memory ball that Malfoy was holding high.
But Malfoy had a playful look on his face as he swung the Memory Ball over Neville's head.
While saying with a sarcastic remark: "Look what this is? A Longbottom family heirloom, or a treasure that reminds you how stupid you are?"
Seeing that Neville couldn't take the Memory Ball from him, Malfoy laughed even more wildly.
"You are worthy of being friends with Harry? A guy who is still using a memory ball. What? Do you want to use this thing to remember where you left your brain?"
"Don't be ridiculous. Maybe if you shake it a little, something useful can come out of your empty head! Don't waste your energy. Take it back. You can't remember how to learn magic well. You are a born fool!"
Neville was angry and anxious. He jumped up to catch it, but missed it again and again.
Malfoy was a little impatient. He pushed hard and freed one hand to pull out his wand: "Locomotor Mortis!"
Dylan frowned and instantly cast a bird summoning spell without the help of a wand.
"Swish!"
In an instant, a nimble bird whizzed out from the void, leaving a shadow in the air, and flew straight towards Malfoy's face.
Malfoy was just about to teach Neville a lesson and never expected such a turn of events.
The bird hit him hard in the face, and Malfoy screamed immediately.
His body instinctively staggered back a few steps, and the wand and memory ball in his hand fell due to the sudden impact, and the leg-locking spell was instantly interrupted.
Seeing this, Neville quickly grabbed the memory ball and prevented it from falling to the ground.
But Malfoy's wand fell to the ground with a "pop".
Neville looked up at Dylan who was walking towards him, a hint of surprise on his flushed cheeks.
"Dylan!"
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