Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

He went all the way to the conference room, where eleven members of the school board were waiting. Lucius Malfoy, who was absent, was said to be resting at home due to illness and did not see anyone.

Dumbledore opened the door. Before he could sit down, one of the men with a big belly immediately asked rudely: "I heard that you changed the teaching method at Hogwarts, Dumbledore. But what are you doing?"

The news in the newspaper did not say that you are going to use a new teaching method to teach students, that you will not use a wand to cast spells, that you will not use a cauldron to teach them how to cook potions, or even that you will no longer teach the previous courses. What is going on?"

"Ah, as I said, this is a completely new way of casting spells, the true secret of magic."

Dumbledore sat down and explained with a smile.

"Absurd! Isn't all what we learned before magic?!" the man asked angrily.

"Actually, you can think so." Dumbledore was still smiling, but his tone was firm. This sentence made the atmosphere in the conference room become weird.

The man's face turned red, and he stood up. His round belly stretched out the robe into a circle and trembled up and down. He breathed heavily: "You must be so old that you are dizzy! For thousands of years,

, wizards are all using wands to cast spells, and now you are actually promoting a new method that you have never heard of, canceling all previous courses, and bragging about what the real secret of magic is?!"

Another member of the school board, a woman wearing a dark purple robe, also echoed: "Yes, Dumbledore. Even if it is true as you said, those students will not have certificates and corresponding magic knowledge after they go out.

How are they going to find a job to support themselves? People send their children to Hogwarts not only to teach them about magic, but also to teach them the skills to make a living."

"You don't have to worry about that." Dumbledore nodded towards the woman, his smile gradually disappearing. He replied calmly: "I will show you."

"Show what?" the man asked.

Dumbledore clasped his hands together, and the magic power he had prepared long ago was mobilized, and the bright white light illuminated the entire conference room. The twelve school directors fell into a deep sleep in an instant. Dumbledore stood up humming a song happily, and he

Too lazy to explain to them, he simply used the new magic he learned to let them experience it for themselves. He walked to the door of the conference room, thoughtfully raised the temperature here, then extinguished the candle and closed the door.

Sigh, I wish I wasn't the principal. I really wish I didn't have to spend time dealing with them.

I have only read half of the book I finished two days ago.

Dumbledore thought with some distress as he prepared to return to his lost office. In his eyes, those sleeping school directors seemed not worth worrying about at all, as if he was sure that they would definitely approve of him when they woke up.

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Harry woke up at eight o'clock. Slytherin's dormitory was located underground. To be precise, at the bottom of the lake. They could see the aquatic life wandering in the lake through the window. Under the green halo of the room,

There is quite a dark and mysterious atmosphere. The prefect said that originally a password was required to enter the lounge, but this year this rule was canceled for some unknown reason.

Harley lives alone and has no roommates. It is said that the other girls wanted to be her roommates and they got into a fight. She had no problem with it. In fact, she didn't bother to deal with them.

"I hate green." She looked at the green curtains beside her bed and said quietly.

After eating, she wandered around the castle. The Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the fourth floor was not difficult to find. She opened the door and entered. The place was spacious and bright, with tables and chairs arranged in a staircase. A large silver chandelier hung from the ceiling.

Harley saw that many freshmen had already taken their seats in advance. She did not choose to sit with those from her own college, but searched among the crowd - she found Ron. He was lying two rows behind the professor.

Dozing off at the table.

Harry came all the way to sit next to him. He hadn't noticed it yet because he was dozing off on the table. Harry patted him, and Ron jumped up immediately. When he realized it was Harry,

With a complicated expression: "Uh... Harley, I mean, good morning."

Harley was a little dumbfounded: "What's the matter with you?"

"I thought we were friends." She deliberately looked sad.

Ron's face turned red again, he rubbed his face and said hurriedly: "I didn't mean that! Uh, but you are from Slytherin...I am Gryffindor...so,

Um."

He danced around and tried his best to explain, but Harley just smiled and said: "So?"

Ron was infected by her attitude and shrugged: "I guess it's okay. You don't look like a typical Slytherin. My brother said that Slytherins are guys with eyes on the top of their heads.

, I never look at you seriously."

Harry raised his eyebrows: "Be careful! You said this in front of a Slytherin!"

They started chatting again, and the little embarrassment before disappeared in the blink of an eye. Hermione also came, and she walked over to sit next to them. She seemed completely unaware that Harry was a Slytherin, and happily chatted with Harry.

Say hello. This made Ron feel a little uncomfortable again.

As all the freshmen arrived, the noise in the classroom became more and more noisy. Until their new professor, Mr. He, who became famous for catching Voldemort, walked in. He walked in with the cold wind from the corridor outside.

In the classroom, all the freshmen suddenly fell silent. He walked up to the podium and looked around. The parchment on the podium flew up out of thin air, and with a loud voice he began to call his name.

Five minutes later, he said: "I'm glad to see that everyone is not late. My name is He Shenyan, you can call me professor or sir."

"This is a brand new course, and it is also the key for you to knock on the door of real magic. I will not ask you to take it seriously, because learning is your own business. But I hope you understand that watching others hold the truth

It is very painful to step into the door of truth with the key and be blocked from the door. Especially when you have the opportunity to enter that door like them."

He narrated calmly without any emotion. But everyone held their breath and listened carefully to every word he said: "I will distribute the teaching materials below. Please note that this book was written by me personally. It

The material is special and cannot be purchased outside. So if you have it damaged or lost, don’t be afraid. Just come to me to replace it. My office is in the third room on the right on the second floor. If you don’t understand anything

Yes, you are welcome to ask me at any time."

After he finished speaking, a not very thick book appeared on everyone's desk. It had a brown cover and said "Basic Theory of Magic" on it. Then it automatically opened to the first page without any wind.

"Please read the first page carefully. I will start asking questions in fifteen minutes. You can discuss and communicate with each other. But please pay attention to the volume."

After saying this, he went out, leaving only the quiet freshmen reading books.

Harley read the preface carefully and recited in her mind: To learn magic, you must first understand the nature of magic. People are more or less born with magic, and this magical power is stored in the brain. Depending on individual talents,

The total amount of magic power you are born with is also different. If you find that you don’t have much magic power after learning meditation (page 45 of this book), don’t be discouraged. These can all be changed through acquired efforts.

On the journey of magic, there are no shortcuts and no tricks. You can only use your own efforts, seriousness, and your ingenuity to solve problems. The most important thing is, you must be serious...

She quickly became addicted to this book. The first page was only a few hundred words long, but it introduced in great detail the origin of magic, the connection between body, soul and will, how magic is used, etc.

It wasn't until Professor He came in again that she realized that fifteen minutes had passed so quickly.