A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The light of the incantation was like a red glow, reflecting the face of every little wizard.

As if a real magic spell made a "crackling" sound, more than a dozen fine twisted snakes like dark red arcs were reflected from the castle wall.

These 'little snakes' extended to several nearby armors, and the spears and sharp blades in their hands came out one after another.

"Chichichi!"

The spear and the sharp blade drew arcs in mid-air, smashing into the open space in front of Felix, poking out several deep pits on the makeshift gilded stage.

Wizard: "..." There was a confused look on his face, as if he was in a dream.

who I am? where am I? what did I do?

Why should I see this?

Felix put away his wand and said to the silent students below, he said in a relaxed tone: "The same magic spell, cast by different wizards, may have completely different effects - I'm going to wait for you guys to have a good understanding of this principle. I must understand, and I will find a suitable time to tell you.”

"However, it doesn't seem too early now." He added.

The little wizards felt as if they had swallowed a dozen ice-mouse candies.

Professor, are you really not hitting your students? Look at that wizard's stupid expression...

"Teacher, professor, how did you do it?" asked Albert Barker. His mentality is a little down now. He was determined to become an Auror under the influence of his family. Dueling spells.

Even his uncle who was an Auror praised him for his talent, but now he had fallen into deep self-doubt.

Was your decision too hasty? The outside world might be more dangerous than he imagined. At least, he and Professor Haipu are only three or four years apart, but he doesn't think he can play the Disarming Charm to this level in three or four years.

No play for a lifetime!

Why does he have the confidence to become an Auror and fight against dark wizards? You won't be hammered by the dark wizard, will you?

Thoughts were running through his mind, but Professor Hepp comforted him at the right moment, saying, "Mr. Balk, you need to change your mind—"

"For ordinary spells, such as life magic, it's enough to just use them; but for spells that can protect you, you need to put in a lot of time and energy, and it can't be overemphasized."

"As far as I know, new Aurors have to go through rigorous training, such as the iron armor spell, they may have to practice thousands of times." Felix looked at him, "But this is after you become an Auror. , at your age, your spells are pretty good."

Balk fell into deep thought. He thought that when he and his uncle played against each other, he was always a little bit worse. It seemed that he could beat his uncle with a little effort.

But for the past two years, he's been "a little bit" every time. He suddenly realized that becoming an Auror was not as easy as he thought.

"Thank you, Professor Hepp," Balck said to Felix.

On the other side, Cedric Diggory raised his arm and asked, "Professor, can we also achieve something like you through repeated practice?"

The eyes of many little wizards are shining with hope, Professor, as long as you say yes, we will definitely brush up on its power.

Snape scoffed at the question, but he was equally curious as to how Felix would respond.

"Well... this question is not easy to answer. The power of the magic spell involves a lot of content. When you go back and carefully read the study materials in your hands, you will have a certain understanding of what I am saying."

"I found that in fact, most people do not have high requirements for themselves, and they can barely use it."

"But on top of 'barely usable', there are also skilled use, silent and wandless spellcasting, and adjustments to suit personal habits..." Felix shook his head, "There are too many skills to ponder."

Felix clapped his hands, "Okay, I will expand this part in detail in the next class. Today's class ends here."

The little wizards left the auditorium as if they had lost their souls. The impact of Professor Hepu's magic on them tonight was too great. They never imagined that the same magic spell could be used differently by different people.

Professor Snape came over, and he said somewhat unexpectedly and reservedly, "Felix, I didn't expect you to be so selfless."

Felix didn't speak.

Is he really unselfish? No, the parchment was only the minimum required to ensure they learned the spell, and it didn't affect him at all.

Even if he will select some elites to teach more advanced knowledge in the future, how many will he be able to learn?

He is not afraid of the emergence of geniuses, on the contrary, Felix expects the emergence of more dazzling little wizards.

His strength never lies in a single spell.

So Felix said jokingly: "Professor, maybe I want to gain their favor and cultivate my own power!"

Snape's expression froze suddenly, and he looked at Felix calmly, judging the truth of what he said.

"Cough, don't be nervous, I'm just joking."

...

Harry, Ron and Hermione were on their way back, and Ron said, "Does this really work?"

"Of course, I learned Light Transfiguration the same way," said Hermione in the knitted cap.

Harry asked her, "Are we going to fill out forms like you did?"

Hermione had to explain: "That's to allow us to more accurately understand our own shortcomings and practice targeted exercises. Harry, I think you're about to succeed."

"Just some sparks," Harry said, a little dejected.

"Oh, Harry, this is a sign that the Disarming Charm is about to succeed, it's mentioned in the documentation, maybe you'll succeed next time," Hermione told him.

The little witch's words made Harry feel better, maybe he should work harder when he goes back?

On Friday morning, the impact of the second dueling session was still brewing.

However, there have been many young wizards saying that "Professor Hepp blew up a section of the wall in the auditorium with a disarming spell", which made Felix discover during lunch that some young wizards who didn't go to class looked at him strangely of.

But luckily, it's the weekend soon.

Felix accepts Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall's invitation to meet at Three Broomsticks.

When he entered the bar, he was surprised to find Snape there.

"Felix, come." Flitwick greeted him warmly, standing on the chair, "We were just discussing Damocles Belby."

Felix sat down and asked curiously, "The news is out? I mean, about the wolf poison."

"Did you know that too?" Professor Flitwick said with emotion after getting a positive reply.

"Belby was very good when he was in school, and I actually advised him to go in the direction of spells, although he ended up in the field of potions - he was very fond of Professor Slughorn at the time."