Sword and Magic and Taxi

Finally, Zhao Mai saw a dozen of his "classmates" in the curse classroom. [Full text reading] Everyone is about the same age, no one is younger than 25, and the oldest is almost 40. Because it is necessary to have magical powers, to show it a little, but not to lose control, so such people are quite lucky, but they will not achieve much.

Ms. Elbela is the one who is lucky but hard to achieve. Her talent was poor, but she was discovered by the Finding Wizard Curse, and her optimistic, gentle and enthusiastic nature prevented her from going crazy. She was very excited when she heard that she could become a witch, and her two children were also proved to have the potential in this regard. This incident made her ecstatic. She didn't care how much she could achieve, she came to the wizarding world wholeheartedly to find the way for her children.

Others came from all walks of life, including two teachers, a bridging engineer, and even a Catholic priest named Paul. He is the most contradictory among all. Every time he says God bless, magic will go wrong, without exception. Dumbledore patiently enlightened him, telling him that divinity and magic can exist at the same time, but it didn't change the status quo much.

"Magic is the use of magic." Dumbledore would wear a pair of small round glasses when he teaches, use a magic wand to control the chalk, write on the blackboard, write down every word he says, and even cough inadvertently. Too. "Different spells require corresponding magical power to cast. If the level of magical power is not enough, there is no way to make the spell work correctly."

"Generally, the casting of spells requires correct movements and correct pronunciation. This requires a lot of practice. Each of you has the ability to cast spells, but if you encounter a spell that cannot be cast, don’t worry. Read and learn a lot to improve you. The level of magic power, or the practice of a spell several times, can reduce the magic requirements of the spell. Both paths are gradual processes, and patience and hard work are very important."

When he was about to start teaching spells, Zhao Mai turned on the phone's recording function. This is just like when learning a foreign language, listening more and imitating, you can always find the key points.

"The most basic of all the spells is the floating spell, which is the wizard's ability to manipulate the surrounding environment. After long-term improvements, the spells are now much shorter than in the past. Okay, everyone has feathers in front of them. Let it fly." Dumbledore took out a slender white wand, waved it lightly, and flicked it downward: "Yugadim Leviosa".

Zhao Maiting missed this feeling. It reminded him of his school time, especially when he took courses that aroused his interest. Everyone listened attentively and was happy with the progress he had made. This feeling was Very happy. Only later this feeling of happiness was quantified by simple scores, and gradually disappeared.

He took out his wand, two more forks than the others, completely like a branch. Someone made a "pouch" laugh, accompanied by a soft cough to cover up. "Yugadim Leviosa", Zhao Mai flicked, Feather did not respond at all.

I carefully recalled the spell just now, repeated it several times, and made sure that I had no mistake, "Yugadim Leviosa", Feather still did not respond.

"Ado." The giant shook his wand. Zhao Mai also brought Ado, after all, he could also make the wand shine and possess the talent for casting spells. Unexpectedly, using "Ado" as a spell, feathers can also fly! Seeing the white feathers floating in the air, Addo danced with excitement, "Addo! Addo!"

Feathers can not only float, but also circle and dance in the sky, and finally fall on the head of the giant. After a while, all the feathers more or less left the table, and only one remained on the table.

"Yugadim Leviosa!" Zhao Mai couldn't make the feathers fly no matter how he swung. Addo leaned in and flicked his wand, "Ado," he said. The feather flew up, and Ado pointed at the feather with his finger to make sure that the feather was OK, so he said to Zhao Mai: "Ado, Ado!"

After being educated by Addo, Zhao Mai clutched his head, really don't understand what was going on.

"I thought I was a wizard with a branch?" A voice floated over: "I think you'd better take a boat back to the East, and wait until you are free from ignorance. Civilization is too far away from you!"

Zhao Mai looked at the sound, and he was talking about a middle-aged man who lacked an eye. He wears a black blindfold on his left eye, and there are many cratered scars on the skin around the blindfold. This must have been shot by a shotgun, and countless small steel **** blasted their faces.

"Shut up, you German." Another voice sounded: "It's better to worry about yourself than others! Not everyone can stay and continue to learn, but you are just the countdown."

"Ah, yes, there is such a saying." Dumbledore stepped off the podium and stood among the students, just separating the quarreling parties: "Hogwarts cannot accept students indefinitely. The college has fixed vacancies for each grade. If all vacancies at exactly this age are filled, then you can only drop one level. When all possible vacancies are not available, it is indeed impossible to arrange, I can only say sorry ."

Tolkien raised a finger to signal to speak, and Dumbledore nodded "please speak". "How many vacancies are there?"

"There are 30 people in the first to third grades, and it is estimated that forty classmates will be gathered here soon." Dumbledore said: "But don't worry, even if you don't go to Hogwarts, it doesn't mean You can’t learn spells. We will also expand the teaching staff as soon as possible. I estimate that when the search for wizard spells mature, every school will usher in a peak of enrollment."

"How about fourth grade and above?" Tolkien asked.

"Very good question." Dumbledore nodded and smiled appreciatively: "The fourth grade was enrolled four years ago. There were very few students in that year, and it was also in the previous years, so there are plenty of vacancies. If you have that level, I think it can be arranged. Wizards need talent, hard work and hard work, and the latter two are more important. Okay, classmates, please concentrate on practicing your own spells. Now worry about the exam, then What else can you worry about before the exam?"

After speaking, he walked slowly to Zhao Mai: "Student Mike, have you encountered any problems?"

"I don't know what problem I encountered~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so I can't solve it." Zhao Mai waved his magic wand "Yugadim Leviosa", his feathers motionless.

"There is nothing wrong with your pronunciation and movements, the magic is flowing, but it doesn't seem to know what to do." Dumbledore frowned and stroked his short beard lightly. "Aha, I have an idea. Magic is an extension of the soul. If you can hold a fork in your hand, you will naturally not choose to use your feet, at least you will not force it. I remember that you can build a spiritual barrier, do you have Other ways to make feathers fly?"

"Except for the wand and the spell? That's very simple." Zhao Mai blinked his eyes and released a trace of psychic power. The feathers floated up, hovering steadily in the air, and then spinning at a fixed speed.

"Similar to what I thought." Dumbledore was obviously lost in thought, and said after a while: "This situation is very complicated and tricky. Give me time to think about what to do."

"Ado!" Ado secretly stretched out his wand, trying to make Zhao Mai's feather fly away. However, his magic power could not match Zhao Mai's psychic powers, causing his own wand to fly out. The giant rushed to chase them and squeezed all three rows of tables together. Many wizards were crushed in the middle, and they wailed.

The spell was out of control and feathers were flying all over the sky. (To be continued.)