Professor McGonagall's Decision

"W-what?"

Suddenly grabbed by the goddess, the Little Wizard was so excited that he couldn't hear what she was asking.

Phoebe didn't care about the Little Wizard's embarrassing performance. Nine out of ten men who spoke to her were like that; she was used to it.

"I mean, like that battle outside before, Bell, by the way, do you know who Bell is?"

Phoebe confirmed.

"I know, I know."

The Little Wizard nodded hastily. Everyone at Hogwarts knew of Bell, the infamous villain.

"That's good. I'd like to know, how many people at Hogwarts have strength like Bell's?"

Phoebe stared nervously at the Little Wizard in front of her, afraid of hearing the word "more" from his mouth.

If there are indeed many people at Hogwarts who possess the strength that Bell displayed, then the two Champion who participated in the Hogwarts Triwizard Tournament are very likely two of them.

Based on their performance in the first match, Phoebe simply couldn't imagine how strong they were.

But what if? What if those two were just pretending to be stupid all along?

Before today, she had never imagined that Bell, whom she had mocked so much without daring to retaliate, would possess such astonishing strength.

Seriously, isn't Bell incredibly patient? What exactly is he up to?

(Bell: "If it weren't for Little Gabrielle's sake, I would have taken care of you long ago!")

"A lot? Hahaha, you're really joking."

The Little Wizard thought that the goddess was indeed a goddess; even her jokes were so refreshing and unconventional.

"Ahem, well, as far as I know, there's no one with the strength of that 'Devil' Bell, but... there is actually one who is only slightly weaker than him..."

That's right! That person is me!

The Little Wizard puffed out his not-so-thick chest, staring intently at the goddess before him, hoping she would throw herself into his arms.

In his opinion, the reason why the goddess asked if there was anyone whose strength was comparable to Bell's must be because she admired Bell's strength.

It's just that because Bell's reputation is so great, and the other party already has a girlfriend, they plan to find another equally matched target.

While he didn't have a truly equal target, and he didn't dare to boast about it for fear of angering Bell, that didn't stop him from portraying himself as second only to Bell.

Anyway, bragging doesn't violate School Rules, and what if the goddess believes him? Then he'd be making a killing!

"..."

Phoebe really wanted to take out her Wand and turn him into a pig!

She almost fainted from fright!

Ignoring the Little Wizard behind her who was trying to stop her, Phoebe walked towards Beauxbatons ' carriage without looking back. All she wanted now was peace and quiet!

You can also ask your sister for information about Bell.

Let's rewind a few minutes.

A window on the fourth floor of Hogwarts.

As Bell and Shanna's commotion grew louder, it unsurprisingly reached the attention of the professors in the castle.

As Professor McGonagall stepped out of the Hospital Wing, she gazed out the window at the 'battle' raging on the snowy ground.

"It's that Menethil again! Can't he just give me a break for a second?!"

With that, Professor McGonagall began to walk toward the stairwell.

She hasn't even decided on her confinement punishment yet, and that brat Menethil has already run off to cause trouble again?

This is absolutely outrageous!

You know, even Mr. Potter wasn't this good at causing trouble!

"Wait, Minerva. Hogwarts ' School Rules don't prohibit students from practicing Curses on the grass outside the castle, do they? On the contrary, I think we should support that behavior."

"Dumbledore said with a smile, as if the roar in his ears and the tremors beneath his feet didn't exist at all."

"But they've gone too far!"

It's more than just excessive; it's downright outrageous!

Professor McGonagall is not one of those self-important Little Wizard; she is truly knowledgeable!

Throughout her life, she has experienced quite a few battles, both big and small.

But there really aren't many who can reach this level.

Etc!

Professor McGonagall suddenly froze at this thought.

She was so focused on being angry that she was thinking about dealing with that brat from the Menethil Family that she overlooked something so important.

How can Bell Menethil be so strong?!

Professor McGonagall had always known that Bell's grades were excellent, even better than those of Miss Granger from Gryffindor, whom she was very proud of.

Therefore, Bell possessed abilities surpassing those of his peers, which was actually something Professor McGonagall had anticipated.

Moreover, the old professor knew that the annoying brat from the Malfoy family had been completely subdued by Bell.

But now, looking at that figure raging across the snow in the distance, Professor McGonagall was starting to question the meaning of life.

She herself wasn't even confident that she could beat her opponent!

So is this really a level that a fourth-grade Little Wizard could reach?

Moreover, it's not just Bell; even Bell's sister, despite being constantly suppressed and beaten, has demonstrated a level of skill far exceeding that of an average 7th-grade graduate!

If she remembered correctly, Bell's younger sister, the little girl named Shanna, should only be in the second grade, right?

"So how did the Menethil Family produce these two little monsters? Could they have been involved in some kind of forbidden experiment?"

Professor McGonagall thought with concern.

But the next second, the old professor instantly forgot about this potentially crucial discovery that could affect the future of the Magical World.

"Beautiful Transfiguration!"

Looking at the lifelike Frost Giant Dragon that Bell had Transfiguration into in the distance, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but cheer.

As the Transfiguration Class professor at Hogwarts, her favorite students were Little Wizard who excelled in Transfiguration.

And Bell's Transfiguration are now comparable to hers.

"So this brat was hiding his true abilities the whole time during class?"

Professor McGonagall thought angrily.

At that moment, the old professor made a decision: when she got back, she would definitely... throw that Sorting Hat into the legendary washing machine of Muggle and let it spin for three days and three nights!

So this brat Bell clearly belongs to Gryffindor House! How could a student with such exceptional Transfiguration not belong to Gryffindor House!?

Look at Dumbledore, then look at her. Even a fool could tell that a student who is good at Transfiguration should be Gryffindor!