A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

On the first day of the school holiday, the students appeared in class full of energy.

　　 Felix stood on the podium, looked at the seventh-grade students off the stage, and said something that excited them: "Today's class is a little different."

The students’ attention quickly focused on the professor. If there is anything they miss most, it was the ancient magic text class last year. At that time, the professor had just arrived and the sky was still blue, and they were carefree. Sixth grade.

　　 Professor Haipu’s class is full of novel and interesting attempts, especially the part about practical magic texts. But when the seventh grade starts, all this will be blown away by the rain, and the reason is the same as that of other professors for the NEWTs exam.

　　 But today, the once Professor Haipu is back.

　　 "Professor, are we going to the practice classroom?" A Hufflepuff student shouted excitedly. Privately, classroom No. 7 was called the practice classroom for the ancient magic lesson.

　　 "It's not necessary, we just need." He snapped his fingers softly.

　　 A group of students were attracted, their eyes were in a trance, but the next second, everything went as usual, making them think whether they had an illusion.

　　 They looked around, the other people's faces also had blank expressions, and it was obvious that more than one person had noticed the abnormality just now.

　　 "Okay," Felix clapped his hands, "Next, we need to improve the classroom"

　　 The students watched the professor raise his arms, the space in the classroom spread out suddenly, and the four walls seemed to have long legs and ran away. Before they came back to their senses, the classroom was a hundred times as big as before, and the distance between everyone was four or five meters apart.

　　"Teaching, professor"

　　The change has not stopped. Dense green grass grew from the ground, and magic wand trees rose from the ground. The golden and warm sunlight did not know where it came from, and there were bursts of clear and sweet birdsong in the distance.

　　 The table in front of the students twisted and turned into a square platform made of wood, which looked like a drawing board.

　　 A student tentatively grabbed a handful of grass from the ground and watched them fall from his eyes. He sniffed carefully, and the scent of grass was left on his fingertips.

The podium in front of Felix disappeared. He stood among the students and said to them: "I have been studying the role of emotions recently. Although in theory, every emotion is equal. But positive emotions are obviously beneficial to people. Physical and mental health is more beneficial, unless you are very willing to soak yourself in a black smelly jar and watch yourself decompose a little bit.

　　 This is also the reason why people dislike black magic. Of course, I should say that proper learning has little effect. Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has a more tolerant attitude towards black magic...

　　 Getting back to the subject, I tried to start with the environment to create a more relaxed and pleasant learning atmosphere. Not only that"

　　 He looked at these students with secret expectations in his heart:

　　 "I also thought that if you passed the arduous learning stage ahead of time and temporarily acquired knowledge that did not belong to you, would it be different?"

　　 Felix stretched out his hand and flicked it several times in the air, a piece of ancient magic handwriting condensed from the air, and fell into their hands lightly.

　　 When the fingers of the wizards and wizards touched the magic handbook, they dragged a little golden light from the scroll of unknown animal skins. Suddenly a large amount of knowledge about ancient magic text flashed in their minds, and a student opened his mouth and said a string of jerky and unfamiliar words.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 After saying this, he himself was surprised, because what he used just now was the smooth ancient magic text. At this moment, he seemed to be incarnate The real ancient wizard.

　　 The air stopped for a while, and then it exploded. They talked about it.

　　 "What's the matter, am I awakening some talent? How did the ancient magic text become as easy as breathing?"

　　 "I feel that I can get an excellent exam now, what. The exam, there is no difficulty at all!"

　　 Felix waved his hand again, the surrounding voice weakened, only his voice was still clear, "I just said that you can easily get an ‘excellent’ student, take your hand away from the magic booklet and try again..."

　　 The student obediently complied. The next second, his eyes almost popped out, "I, I..."

　　 "What's the matter, what are you talking about?" The student next to him watched him babble for a long time, and was so anxious that he could not speak.

　　 A girl next to her tremblingly said: "Knowledge, suddenly disappeared... No, it didn't disappear, but it didn't belong to us." She looked at Felix with a calm face, "This knowledge belongs to Professor Haipu."

Felix nodded slightly, his voice seemed to be full of magical charm, "I can't put knowledge directly into your heads, but I think if you can experience this kind of learned feeling when you are young, Are you still willing to be mediocre?"

"In my opinion, every wizard is a miracle seed. If it only grows to a foot or two and is taken off as an ornament in a vase, he will never grow into a towering tree. That's it. What a pity."

　　 The students looked at the professor blankly, their ideas had never been disturbed like this one moment.

　　 The seventh grade students received employment counseling as early as the fifth grade, and even some outstanding students have received the recommendation letters from the professors in advance, but at this moment, they are a little at a loss.

　　 Gringotts and the Ministry of Magic are almost the top career choices in the wizarding world. Then, are you content with the status quo? Is this really what they want? They never doubted it in the past, but Professor Haipu gave another path.

　　 He told them that they are the seeds of miracles, with unlimited possibilities.

　　Everyone is touched, not just because of these words, but also because Felix let them experience the feeling of "ancient magician expert" in advance, combined with these words, it seems that the power is extraordinary. It was nothing more than dropping a nuclear bomb in their hearts.

Felix clapped his hands. This time the test papers floated down from the sky, and he smiled cheerfully: "The twelve papers, the amount of questions is amazing... But for you now, it should be very simple. "

He said to the students: "Memory cannot be instilled. This is an iron law, but we can try to circumvent it. In this world of thinking, you can temporarily use my knowledge of theoretical magic texts only by knowledge itself. In fact, it just saves you the effort of flipping the book, but which one is more fulfilling if you look up the book with great effort and the answer that jumps out immediately?"

　　 "Professor," Percy raised his hand, "If knowledge is not our own, what is the use of this behavior? Is it simply to increase our knowledge?"

　　 Felix said persuasively: "Think about it, when is the fastest way to master knowledge?"

　　 Percy showed a thoughtful expression, and the other students were working hard.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "When we use it!"

"Yes, although you have borrowed my knowledge, in fact, your own learning speed has also been greatly improved. According to my estimation, um... test, if you don’t fish in troubled waters, in half a year, you will still learn 30% or 40% by the time of the exam. Hopefully, the theoretical ancient magic text is always simpler, because it does not involve actual drills."

　　 "In short, it all depends on your effort. The more you use, the more familiar you will be, and the more knowledge you will leave in the end."

　　 The students have long listened to their eyes. Although they still need to work **** their own, the professor’s words are already obvious. It can improve the learning speed. Is there anything better than this?

　　 Many of them have bought Buffy Brain Rejuvenation Potion and have eaten Dragon Claw Powder!

Felix was very pleased with the change in their attitude. He reminded: "Such classes will not be held every time. I will maintain a certain percentage, but at least I can guarantee that you will experience it every few classes. This magical experience..."

　　 Everyone can't wait to spread out the papers. In the world of thinking, writing becomes very easy, and automatic quill pens appear in front of them, dancing quickly.

　　 "The seven types of transformations of ancient magic texts are very simple. I think about it, first..."

　　 "The evolution and development of the magic text that means'thinking'...Huh? There are eleven kinds. If it's me, I don't know! Haha, it's really interesting. I am a genius now."

　　 "This question is repeated. I just did it. Even if I don't use the magic code, I can recall it...Huh~www.novelmt.com~ another repeat?"

Percy was not in a hurry to do the question. He put his hand on the magic manuscript and kept trying to say various sentences in ancient magic texts. A series of jerky and indifferent pronunciations popped out of his mouth. A few minutes later, he said incredulously: " I actually translated a complete textbook for the protection of magical creatures. There are only a few words that don’t correspond. Is it because there are none?

　　 The crisp bird song is more pleasing, and the flowers of different colors exude a fragrance.

　　 Felix watched them actively doing the questions spontaneously, and couldn't help thinking: How many of them would devote themselves to the study of ancient magic texts?

　　 Even if they are studying theoretical magic texts, but under his influence, they will naturally not reject the existence of practical magic texts.

　　 He doesn't expect everyone to contribute to the ancient magic texts, that is unrealistic, but more than ten years later, when they appear in all walks of life, who else can hinder the rise of his practical magic text research field?

When the course was over, Felix canceled the Mind House Magic, and the students looked lost. They seemed to suddenly become stupid. The feeling of'losing' knowledge was uncomfortable, but there were also many students with high spirits and they were looking forward to the next time. Course.

　　 Felix looked at them with a smile: "There are two assignments for today, and they will be handed over to me next week. First, write a two-foot essay and discuss how you should use today’s course appropriately;

　　Second, draw a complete map of ancient magic text knowledge based on what you have learned over the past five years. In the next lesson, I will take you to look at this knowledge from an ‘other angle’.

　　 Believe me, you will have completely different perceptions. Now, get out of class is over! "