Transcending Heavens: My Cheat Code is Myself

"I never imagined that we would be retracing the steps of our ancestors!"

"Yes, that's really cool."

Several young wizards cheered and chattered amongst themselves on the ship.

But just then, an untimely voice rang out.

"Oh, let me see! Which Muggle family's little wizard dares to presumptuously educate a pure-blood wizard about the history of Hogwarts?"

“It’s hilarious!”

A small boat drifted by from the side and behind, carrying four students. The two students on the left and right were tall and strong. Logically, they should have found a three-person or two-person boat, but the four of them were crammed together. So, it goes without saying that they were a small group of four.

Among the three sat a blond boy who looked like a purebred, with cold, sinister eyes like a venomous snake. The words he had just spoken came from his mouth, indicating that he was up to no good.

As expected, the blond boy continued his barrage of insults, “You lowly Mudbloods! You are not worthy to talk about those four great wizards. You should all go back to your Muggle families and be Mudbloods for the rest of your lives.”

"None of your business!" Hermione was furious. Ever since she entered the wizarding world, she hated it when people said her parents were Muggles. She was about to stand up and start cursing.

She stood up, stood up, stood up... but couldn't get up! Hermione turned around and glared at Chen Feng, her face full of shame and anger.

So cute! (//w//)

Without any instruction, his hands began to twist around Chen Feng's waist, causing Chen Feng to grimace in pain. "Aren't your parents Muggles too? Are you just going to watch them insult your parents like this?"

Actually, I'm an orphan! Chen Feng really wanted to smile mischievously, but in order to keep the ship of friendship from breaking down, he had to forcefully suppress his amusement.

"Ahem, actually you should be more angry about the Mud Clan, shouldn't you?" Chen Feng said in a low voice.

"Mudblood? What does that mean?" Hermione asked, her face full of curiosity.

Chen Feng waved his hand, and Hermione reluctantly brought her ear closer to Chen Feng. Hermione's expression changed drastically, her eyes reddened instantly, and her lips trembled with grievance, as if tears were about to fall at any moment.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Chen Feng immediately reached out and gently wiped Hermione's eyes, quickly comforting her, "He didn't just curse you, he cursed me too. Let me help you get revenge."

"Really? But what are you going to do with them?" Hermione asked, her eyes wide and her voice filled with grievance.

"Hehe! You'd better watch out, this is my biggest secret, you absolutely mustn't tell anyone else," Chen Feng said softly, immediately piquing Hermione's curiosity.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes. Golden hair, such vicious words, and a group of sycophantic lackeys! So the other party must be the infamous Draco Malfoy!

How could an ordinary freshman possibly know the freshman information of young wizards, and be able to know Hermione's family background so accurately? This is something that not every family can do, but Draco Malfoy's family obviously can.

Putting aside the fact that their family is a very prestigious wizarding family in the magical world, their father, Lucius Malfoy, is one of the Hogwarts Board of Trustees. Obtaining the new students' enrollment information in advance would be a piece of cake for him.

Lucius Malfoy's intention in handing this list to Draco Malfoy was quite clear: to win over the young wizards of the pure-blood families in advance. However, he never expected that Draco would use this information to deliver a heavy blow to Master Chen Feng... Hermione in his arms.

How dare you! You're courting death! How dare you offend the girl in Master Chen Feng's arms! I guarantee you'll suffer the consequences! I guarantee you'll have a lot more trouble than you can handle!

Master Chen Feng let out three cold laughs, "Hehehe—", but before he could finish, he was interrupted by the playful head in his arms, "Your laugh is so scary!"

"Don't talk! I was casting a spell, and you interrupted me!" Chen Feng rubbed his head back against his chest, continuing to laugh heartily, "Hehehehehehehe—"

"Is this the upbringing of you pure-blood wizards? Such vulgar insults, if not from nobles, I'd think it was some third-rate street thug cursing!" Chen Feng looked down at them without any politeness. "You must have a father... uh..."

Oops, I blurted out something I shouldn't have! I quickly corrected myself, "In short, your upbringing is terrible!"

Chen Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. As expected of a well-mannered young man in the 21st century, he was really not good at cursing; he was much more adept at standing on the moral high ground to condemn others.

"Shut up! You country bumpkins!" Draco Malfoy, enraged by Chen Feng's questioning of his upbringing, shouted. He stood up agitatedly, pointing at Chen Feng, and said, "I only teach wizards about upbringing. You are not worthy of my..."

boom!

The small boat beneath Draco Malfoy's feet suddenly began to spin, and Draco, who had stood up, fell headfirst into the cabin with a loud thud!

"Good start!"

If someone were to look under the boat at this moment, they would find that the tangled roots of trees had grown out of the small boat and connected to Malfoy's boat, installing countless small propellers that were spinning rapidly.

The small boat spun faster and faster, and the people who were originally sitting began to sway from side to side and fell into the cabin.

"What's going on? Damn it, this lake is perfectly safe, isn't it? Why is this happening?" Malfoy and the others lay in the cabin, clinging tightly to the gunwale, afraid that they would be thrown overboard if they weren't careful.

The group was like they'd been thrown into a washing machine, spinning endlessly, like a giant windmill turning and turning! The little people here are so cute! The sky is beautiful, the earth is beautiful, and there's also...

Chen Feng couldn't continue singing because...

"I don't know! Ugh!"

"Don't vomit on me! Stay away from me!" Draco Malfoy cried out in terror.

Hagrid, who was at the very front, naturally noticed the strange situation behind him and exclaimed in shock, "My God, what's going on here?"

Under the bright moonlight, on the dark lake, a small boat spun wildly, getting more and more excited as it spun!

"Damn it? Did the magic go wrong? I didn't bring my wand!" Hagrid looked panicked. After all, it was just picking up and dropping off students; there was no need to bring a wand. This procedure had been followed for so many years without any problems.

"Aaaaaaah!" the group screamed in terror. "Help!"

"Please save me! Whoever it is! Please save me!" Malfoy was shaken senseless and tears streamed down his face.

"Did you do this?" Hermione looked at Chen Feng in shock and disbelief, and asked in a low voice.

"So, are you satisfied?" Chen Feng patted the little head in his arms and asked with a mischievous grin.

Hermione's eyes widened in surprise. She hadn't expected that it really was Chen Feng who did it, and she finally knew what Chen Feng's so-called big secret was!

It was the legendary wandless spellcasting! Hermione was immediately shocked upon learning this.

You know, wandless spellcasting is the exclusive domain of powerful wizards, something that is nothing short of legendary for junior wizards. And Chen Feng can cast spells without a wand! How could she not be shocked!

"Snap out of it, snap out of it!" Chen Feng rubbed Hermione's head. He was quite satisfied with Hermione's shocked expression. Although he wasn't actually casting spells without a wand, no one asked him anything. It was none of his business if others made up their own interpretations.

"Chen Feng! You can actually cast spells without a staff! You're amazing!" Hermione's eyes were no longer red, but full of admiration.

"Aaaaaaah!" An untimely scream interrupted the interaction between the two.

Hermione looked at the three miserable people and felt a pang of sympathy. "I think they've had enough of their punishment. Let's just let them go."

Chen Feng remained unmoved. How dare they insult the noble transmigrator, Master Chen Feng? This is nothing! Today, I must settle things with them. From now on, they'd better walk in circles. Otherwise, if I let them off so easily, wouldn't everyone be able to step on Master Chen Feng's foot?

"Cough cough..." Chen Feng coughed lightly twice.

Hermione understood immediately. She grabbed Chen Feng's hands with her two little hands and started shaking them. Looking at Chen Feng with her big, watery eyes, she said, "Spare them."

So cute! (//w//)

Chen Feng said leisurely, "You're the one who told me to stop, aren't you angry anymore?"

Hermione shook her head. The few people had only cursed her a couple of times. If she kept shaking her, someone might die. If the professors blamed her, Chen Feng's spellcasting fluctuations would probably be discovered, and that would be bad. Besides, they had already received such punishment, and her anger had long since subsided.

Ultimately, she is still a kind girl.

Seeing Hermione's reply, Chen Feng stopped bothering them and quietly stopped using Wood Release.

The wildly spinning boat suddenly stopped spinning, came to a stop, and returned to its original state.

Draco Malfoy and the others immediately lay on the ship's side, panting heavily, celebrating their survival.

However, before they could even catch their breath, a righteous voice suddenly rang out.

"You lot must have been punished like this because you insulted your classmates and disrespected the original intentions of the sages who created Hogwarts!" Chen Feng jumped high and directly onto the moral high ground, and began to launch a frenzied attack.

"It must be because of Waibi Waibi, Babo Babo, that the punishment left by the sages was triggered." Chen Feng clutched his chest in anguish and launched into a tirade against the group's behavior, leaving them utterly humiliated.

The group of people were so angry that their faces turned red, and they didn't want to say a word.

Moreover, Chen Feng kept bringing up the sages in his every sentence, as if anyone who dared to refute Chen Feng was going against the sages. The group of people were so dizzy from all the talking that their brains were shaken up, and they really couldn't think of anything to refute Chen Feng.

Tch! Boring! Chen Feng had been spouting nonsense for a while, but no one dared to fight back. He was too lazy to continue and could only sigh, "Being invincible is so lonely."

Chen Feng looked smug and concluded, "Don't talk so carelessly next time, or the sages will be in trouble, and you won't be so lucky this time."

Malfoy and his companions looked constipated and embarrassed, so they simply pretended not to hear it.

Hermione stared at Chen Feng in disbelief. If she wasn't blind, it seemed like it was all because of him that they were in such a miserable state, right? What did it have to do with the sages? You really have a thick skin.

Chen Feng looked at the speechless Hermione, then blinked shyly, "Hehe!"