"Doby, can you stay here, let's talk later?"

"No, Dobi must go back and go back to his master's place... Dobi sneaked out while his master visited his friend." Dobi emphasized: "A very close friend! The master will not let Dobi follow him."

"Then according to your time, I have something important to tell you. No, it won't work now. I need time to prepare, you can notify me in advance." Felix waved and flew over a round brass metal piece from the workbench.

That was a copper nat.

He threw the coin to Dobi, and Dobi reached out to catch it and looked carefully: "No, Dobi can't take it, Dobi shouldn't get any money." He said in panic, looking at him, as if he was holding some vicious black magic item.

Felix sighed: "That's for you to inform me. If you inject magic in advance, I will receive the message."

This thing is also a pair of magical products, a bit similar to a double-sided mirror, but it is far inferior to its function.

Just a pair of copper Naths who have applied 'synchronous magic', injecting magic into one, the other will get hot.

‘Ferrogen’ is a derivative of Felix’s question-answered parchment, and is the product of the collective brain-opening of those little wizards, and does not have much technical content.

Felix also did it casually, and he also sent a pair of people in each research team.

The Weasley twins were very interested in this, and Felix felt that it would not take long before they would show him the wreckage of "Fever Nat"...

After hearing Felix's words, Dobby felt relieved. He looked at the coins in his hand carefully, and his eyes seemed to be shining.

"Is this a gift to Dobby?" he asked, tilting his head, holding the bronze nat in his hand.

"——So, that's it." Felix didn't plan to come back.

"Mr. Happ is so generous. This is the first time Dobby has received a gift!" The elf was moved and burst into tears.

Felix: "..." If you feel happy, I have many similar things.

Under his gaze, Dobby bowed to him, then snapped his fingers gently, and his figure disappeared.

"What a fun talent," Felix said in admiration.

Domestic elves are very magical. They have many 'wizard-like' abilities, such as the skills that just disappeared, which are very similar to the wizard's phantom shift, but the principles of the two are completely different.

At least, as far as Felix knows, Hogwarts has set up a large number of anti-phantom shifting spells, but this spell does not work for some magical creatures, such as phoenixes and house elves.

In addition, domestic elves can also control various small objects, which are very convenient for doing housework and cleaning the room; they also have good attack power, although this ability has always been firmly bound by magic contracts.

But these are not magic that wizards are familiar with, but are just the talents of magical creatures. They naturally possess these abilities, just like birds and snakes can arbitrarily enlarge and shrink their bodies according to their space.

...

When Felix returned to the auditorium, the three professors were still carefully guiding the little wizard.

Two weeks have passed since the last duel class, and many senior wizards can barely release the disarming spell.

Felix saw the two little wizards looking at each other, chanting spells loudly, but awkwardly shot clusters of sparks from the tip of the staff. Then, inadvertently, released the real disarming spell and headed straight for him.

"Miss Bested, be careful of your spell." Felix picked the spell away and said to the strong witch. He looked at her for a few more times. If he read it correctly, his assistant got the cat hair from her and wore a knitted hat for three weeks.

"Oh sorry, professor." Millison Bossard said in a panic.

"You should pay attention to the angle of the wand, and use force when waving it, just like stabbing it out. And... belief is important, don't play, it will seriously delay your progress."

After Felix gave instructions to several young wizards, he came to Professor McGonagall, and surrounded her with a small circle of people.

She was standing in front of a pair of little wizards excitedly, praising her loudly: "Potter, a very outstanding disarming spell." She wiped the corners of her eyes.

When Felix looked over, a red light flew out of Harry's wand, hitting his opponent, Hermione Granger.

Her wand came out of her hand, drew an arc in the air, and was quickly grabbed by Harry.

The little witch looked angry.

Harry handed him the wand awkwardly. Just as he was about to say something, his next opponent had already stood up.

Felix was surprised to find that there was a long queue opposite Harry, surrounded by many little wizards, looking at Harry with admiration.

What's the situation?

When Hermione saw Felix, she quietly came over. "Professor Happ."

"What's going on?"

"Uh, Ron mentioned that the reason why he learned the disarming spell was because he was fighting against Harry and was hit too many times by the spell." She said with her head down.

Felix looked at Ron, who was cheering for commentary, and felt very ridiculous.

But...is there any possibility? Even he can't be sure.

This view is really too outrageous, and there is no clear brain circuit.

He looked at his assistant, "So, do you believe it too?"

Hermione said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't believe it at first..." But she ran over and asked more and more little wizards to practice with Harry, so she was unable to make up.

She changed the subject cleverly: "Professor, everyone said you have mastered the sixth level curse." Hermione stared at Felix's expression, trying to see something.

"Yeah?"

"Yes!" Hermione stressed: "Professor, what do you think?"

"My thought is, Miss Granger, we're going to work overtime on the weekend."

"Why?"

"Correction of homework left in the last duel class."

Hermione stared at him blankly, and she couldn't help looking around, looking at the hundreds of little wizards in the auditorium, who were practicing spells with great enthusiasm.

In their eyes, this is a novel and interesting game.

When the spell is occasionally missed or bursts of dazzling sparks, a big laugh erupts in the auditorium.

But in the joyful atmosphere, she suddenly lost this happiness and felt a little nervous.

After seven or eight minutes, Felix took the stage to finish the course.

"I have seen your progress, little wizards."

"The heads of each college will collect the homework left in the last class, and I will take the time to give suggestions one by one - if your data is not fabricated."

Many young wizards lowered their heads.

When the little wizards left the auditorium, their faces were filled with bright smiles.

"Hermione, you don't look very good," Ron said.

He was in a very good mood. In fact, Ron was very popular during this period because of the Special Contribution Award, especially after solving Lockhart's troubles, his confinement was cancelled by Professor McGonagall.

"Yes?" Hermione walked away with her head high.

"Harry, I think it's your reason. Your disarming spell is better than her." Ron said to Harry.

Harry scratched his head.

The next morning, a piece of news landed directly on Hogwarts, overwhelming all the news.
Chapter completed!