"Hmph, I hope you can use this grass to make a dueling platform sturdy enough to stand on!"
As Tom finished speaking, he raised his Yew Wand and waved it.
It had to be said that Tom certainly looked the part.
With one hand held high as he waved his wand, he looked exactly like a conductor leading a large orchestra.
As his wand moved, the blades of grass lengthened, intertwining and weaving together.
They soon became grass bricks like woven mats.
Once formed, the grass bricks flew into the air.
Their material changed again in midair, turning into smooth stone bricks.
Then they landed in an orderly pattern before Tom.
Tom's complex use of repeated Transfiguration made all the young wizards present widen their eyes and gape.
"God! Riddle still looks completely at ease. His magical ability is definitely no worse than last year's teaching assistant!"
A young Hufflepuff wizard had been about to put a peanut into his mouth. Seeing this scene, he took the peanut back out and shouted.
No one refuted him. Shape alteration, material alteration, and multi-faceted control.
If Tom had possessed this level last year, he would definitely have been a strong contender for the best student in Transfiguration.
Cypher was somewhat surprised as well. Tom truly was the Dark Lord who would influence the situation of the Magical World decades later.
It was such a shame that this magical talent was not being used on the right path.
Tom had begun laying the dueling ground from the far end between them. Naturally, he meant for each of them to build one half.
Seeing that Tom was nearly done, Cypher raised his free hand.
He snapped his fingers softly.
Centered on Cypher, an invisible wave swept across his half of the field.
As the