A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The little wizards talked about each other in a rush, not knowing, Harry discovered that many people had similar experiences.

"My mother told me that when I was young, I lost my temper and blew up the dishes!"

"When I was seven years old, my aunt insisted on giving me houttuynia cordata, but I made it disappear."

"I accidentally fell into the water, choked on a few sips, and floated by myself!"

Felix listened quietly, and when the discussion subsided, he asked another question: "Then can you do something similar now?"

Everyone was silent.

Draco Malfoy smiled reservedly: "Professor Haipu, for some long-standing families, this is not difficult."

Ron couldn't help saying, "You mean you can do it, right now?"

"Of course," Draco gave a mocking look. "The Malfoy family has a long heritage..." He emphasized again, then looked at Harry and Ron with provocative eyes, and said triumphantly: "I was exposed to it when I was a kid. Similar training. During summer vacation, I often play chess like this with my dad..."

He looked at Felix, "Allow me to show you, Professor."

Felix nodded in agreement.

Draco stared at the teapot and cup on the small table. After about ten seconds, a cup with a blue pattern jumped up and floated at a height of one foot.

The teapot also flew slowly, the body of the kettle tilted, and amber tea was poured from the spout.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Draco's forehead, and the teapot shook violently. He controlled the teapot to fall back to the small table with a "bang", and then the teacup fluttered towards him.

He took the teacup and took a sip of the tea. With a smile on his pale face, he leaned slightly and said, "Excellent tea, Professor Haipu."

Harry watched all this in surprise, Malfoy didn't show this ability normally.

Ron said unconvincedly: "Malfoy, I didn't see what spells you would have when I entered the first grade!"

Draco grinned and said, "It's not a good thing to get in touch with wands and spells too early, hasn't anyone told you? Weasley?" He said heavily on the name Weasley.

Given that the scope of the mockery was too wide, the twins almost jumped out and hit him, and Percy looked at him with bad eyes.

Draco shrank his neck quickly.

"Okay," Felix motioned for them to stop. "Mr. Malfoy showed us a good example. He needs a little applause."

The sparse voice sounded, and the applause belonging to Slytherin became more enthusiastic. Pansy Parkinson looked at him with admiring eyes and whispered to him in a low voice.

"Going back to the original question, in most cases, the young wizards were emotionally excited and unconsciously cast spells. This is also seen as a sign of qualifications for wizards.

It is not so easy to show the magic of magic in a calm state.

This is related to the growth stage of the little wizard-usually between the ages of six and ten, your magical power will be greatly improved, and the magical power is much more active than now, which makes it difficult for you to control your own power and emotion A slight loss of control occurs when excited..."

Felix paused for a moment, let them understand the meaning of these words, and continued: "After enrolling, you will be exposed to a lot of spells and magic practices, which will ease this process to a certain extent. And because the first development has passed. , Your minds are more mature, and your magical powers have stabilized, making it difficult for riots to occur." He glanced at Harry.

Harry immediately understood what the professor meant. He had only experienced a magical riot a few months ago. In the words of Professor Haipu at the time, his magical power "is like a flame that keeps jumping and burning."

Hermione raised her hand, "Professor? Is it because the little wizard came into contact with standard magic teaching after enrolling, making the magic more controllable?"

"With this factor, in fact, during your second development-that is, from the third grade to adulthood, you can hardly feel the agitation of magic. It is for this reason."

Felix snapped his fingers, and a ray of flame flew out of the fireplace and wrapped around his hand.

"The unconscious casting of a spell in your childhood is essentially that you unintentionally fit a certain spell. The magic senses your strong emotions and moves and mobilizes spontaneously.

Stable spellcasting when enrolled, and silent, rodless spellcasting after maturity...To some extent, we are just regaining our instinct to cast spells. "

"Recover instinct..." The little wizards kept chewing on these words. This kind of exploration of the nature of magic is something they have never experienced before.

Felix smiled and said, "You can try this process." He waved out the flames, and the teacups on the table were duplicated in pairs, and then another pile appeared and fell in front of them.

Harry stared at the teacup in front of him, and I wanted it to float.

But this process is not easy, the cup does not move.

Professor Haipu's voice seemed to be coming from outside, with a certain temptation and suggestion. He might be wrong, but Harry felt that he saw a silver light flashing in the Professor's eyes.

"Keep focused-stay sensitive-stay confident -"

Harry returned his attention to the teacup in front of him. This time it didn’t take much effort, and the cup floated. There was great joy in his heart, like the first time he learned from Hagrid that he was a wizard. , Or the joy of reciting a mantra successfully for the first time.

I did it……

"I did it." He looked up at Professor Haipu and found that the professor was looking at him with a smile.

Harry looked around. He was the only one who succeeded so quickly. But Draco quickly did it. He raised his head, looked at Harry in surprise, and said hesitantly: "Potter..." He has a foundation in this area~www.novelmt.com~ Harry didn't care. He turned his head to look at other people, he found that everyone seemed to have entered a state of extreme concentration, and only after success would they leave this state.

Qiu Zhang was still trying, Hermione flushed, and the cup in Cedric's hand was crumbling, but it was barely a success.

One minute, two minutes, someone succeeded one after another.

Hermione was the seventh, and she looked up at the others, "Oh." Her expression was a little lost.

Felix smiled and said: "This does not mean the level of potential, you may be too rational, you rarely have experience in this area." He said to successful people: "You can continue to practice, you can also watch other people, Feel this change."

More and more people succeeded. In the process, Felix kept hinting: "Focus...sensitive...confidence...you can do it!"

When the last person let the glass float away, half an hour had passed, but Harry hardly felt the passage of time.