A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　 "Teacher, professor, how do you judge your best spell?" a Slytherin student asked.

　　 Snape said coldly, "The ones you learn the fastest and the ones you use the best. Besides—"

　　 "If you can invent a spell by yourself, it will naturally be your best." After speaking, he shook his robe and strode off the stage.

　　Under the stage, Ron and Hermione looked at Harry at the same time, and their eyes had different meanings:

　　Hermione: So what you are good at is the Disarming Curse?

　　 Ron: That’s it? How could it be a high-level curse, right?

　　 When Felix stood on the stage, the little wizards were still immersed in the atmosphere created by Snape. Although he didn't talk about any specific magic, it was still moving.

　　 Felix decided to bring out some dry goods.

　　 "At the end of the last lesson, we mentioned a point: Even if it is the same spell, the effects of different wizards may be very different."

　　 "This situation is especially obvious in a duel. After all, it is difficult for you to imagine that a wizard will spend a lot of time and energy studying the spell of'clean up'."

　　 "Most life magic is the same. We don't use them to explore the mystery of magic, or beat opponents to the ground to find teeth." Felix joked.

　　The little wizard under the stage laughed lowly.

　　 "For wizards who are good at duels, they have amazing accomplishments in certain or certain magic."

　　 He glanced around the wizard in the audience: "Take the Disarming Curse as an example—"

　　 Felix waved his magic wand, and a slender red light flashed away.

　　 "This is a preliminary level."

　　 Harry looked at it earnestly, this was exactly how much he could release now.

　　 Many little wizards who have mastered the disarming spell do the same thing. The result of the comparison is that most people are at this level.

　　"—This stage is at the level of novices, and there is a possibility of failure in casting spells." At this point, Felix said slightly annoyed: "For the sake of understanding and comparison, let's call it the first level spell."

"At this time, the factors that affect the success rate of casting spells are your basic content such as your spellcasting actions, chanting, confidence, and magical power transfer. I will not expand it. There are detailed descriptions in the materials in the previous class. ."

　　 "And when you practice more often, practice makes perfect, and there is almost no failure to release, just like this—"

　　 Felix waved his wand, and a clear red light flashed across the top of the auditorium.

　　 Harry heard the excited voice of his senior, Abbott Balk, who had just been called up to demonstrate: "This is my curse!"

　　 "In order to facilitate understanding, we can call it a second-level curse."

　　 Felix used his magic wand to draw arcs in a leisurely manner, as if he was conducting a symphony.

　　 "On this basis, you have invested more time and energy to study the spell-it is best to have a teacher's guidance, and its power will be appropriately strengthened."

　　 Felix waved his magic wand, and a red light beam with the thickness of a finger lased out, spanning half of the auditorium in an instant.

　　 "This is a three-level disarming spell...horizontal analogy, somewhat like the threshold of professionalization in the magical world, such as the novice physician of St. Mungo and the newcomer Auror who have just undergone training."

　　The little wizards were all staring at Professor Haipu at this time, listening carefully to every word he said. They intuitively believe that today's lesson is very important.

　　 Even the expressions of several professors became serious. What Snape was curious about was how far Felix would push the spell?

　　Spell grade, huh, it's something he will do.

　　 And Felix on the stage still spoke without hesitation, “Next, your understanding of the spell becomes deeper and more familiar, and you can even make some changes to the spell itself to adapt to personal habits—”

　　 A beam of light flew out from the tip of the rod, but this time the spell was more concentrated, the color was mixed with white light, and it left a clear arc in mid-air.

"The power is not much different from the third-level spell, but it is more controllable. It can be called a fourth-level spell to win with subtleties." Felix said, "One more thing, this is also the talented ones. The level of spells that Aurors and St Mungo’s physicians are best at after working for a few years."

　　 Felix nodded slightly. From here on, not everyone can do it. Talent, perseverance, and teaching are indispensable.

　　 Harry looked at Professor Haipu on the stage. He felt he couldn't breathe. After a while, he realized that the emotion that had just rushed into his heart was desire.

　　 After a long pause, the little wizard looked at Professor Haipu blankly.

　　 Is there any more? Can you continue?

　　 Five-level spell? Level six? Level seven or eight? Really curious!

　　 And Professor Haipu lived up to the expectations, he continued: "On top of this, if you are a senior Auror and spend almost half your life dealing with various dark wizards, then your best spell is probably like this—"

　　 The scene reappeared like yesterday, when a spell with the thickness of the wrist shot out, UU reading www.uukanshu. com straddled most of the auditorium and hit the walls of the castle.

　　 The red magic arc light like thunder is constantly twisting and extending.

　　 Until Felix retracted his wand, the red light that had been reflected in the hall for half of the hall finally disappeared.

　　 "This may be called a five-level spell."

　　The little wizards under the stage watched this scene silently, and even if they saw it for the second time, it was still very shocking.

　　 Felix thought, just like Lockhart’s "Forgetting All Things". But it can't be compared like this, because Lockhart was lucky enough to get the gift of ancient magic.

　　 Ancient magic is naturally powerful, but it is meaningless to discuss its power, because you don’t know if you will suddenly lose control due to insufficient control the next time you use it.

　　The little wizards under the stage are quiet, like a group of quail swept by the wind. Looking at their expressions, it seems that someone just knocked on their heads and stuffed a bunch of messy things inside, making them completely unable to think.

　　 After ten seconds, Felix clapped his palms, "Of course, the above spell levels are just to facilitate your understanding. In reality, there is no such a way of dividing first and second levels of spells."

　　 "Magic is unconstrained, and it doesn't make sense to divide many magical magics by levels."

　　 "And, I must remind you that even in a duel, one-sided pursuit of the power of the spell is not the best choice. If you want to become an Auror, you need to master many things, and they are equally important."

　　 "Next—"

　　 But these words didn't work. The auditorium seemed to explode. The little wizards raised their hands enthusiastically. It was obvious that they had a lot of problems.

　　 "Professor, what does the sixth-level curse look like?" Finally, someone in the audience couldn't help but shout out.