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Chapter 18 Open Class (2)

The little wizard was very excited when he heard Felix's words, and their curiosity had long been aroused.

Even the professors present were full of curiosity.

Professor Snape stood in the corner, and he also wanted to know what this kid had developed to dare to pry his class!

Professor Frieve was very excited. He was truly love for spells, but he did not study ancient magic texts deeply. As for Felix's view on ancient magic, he also agreed with it very much, because he himself also mastered several powerful ancient magics, but they were rarely used.

Lockhart was envious of Felix, who was standing in the middle of the auditorium. If he could also hold an open class, he would have gained more attention, right?

If he wrote this scene into his new book...

But what should he do, perform on stage play?

Everyone on the field had different thoughts. Felix waved his wand quickly, all the candles in the auditorium were instantly extinguished, and the sky on the ceiling was completely covered.

The entire auditorium fell into darkness.

"Fluorescent flashes." Felix's voice clearly reached everyone present, calming the restless little wizard. "This is a common magic, and its function is to illuminate the surroundings - it is very simple. Even the little wizard who has not entered school can master it through self-study."

With the help of the flashing light of the fluorescent light, everyone vaguely saw Felix's figure.

"When you have mastered this spell, you can make some changes to it-"

"For example, enlarge the light," as Felix said, the light on the tip of the wand spread across the platform;

"Change the color," the light ball constantly switches from white, red, green, yellow, green...

"Or, throw it out." Felix waved his wand, and the ball of light flew far away from the tip of the wand, drew an arc in the air.

The auditorium fell into darkness again, "and its corresponding ancient magic-"

Then, everyone heard a strange word pronunciation. The next moment, a huge amount of light burst out from the center of the high platform, and a milky white light enveloped the entire auditorium. The strangest thing was that the light seemed to be spread all over the world, and even a trace of shadow could not be found.

"This is lighting." Felix whispered.

Every little wizard in the audience burst into loud applause.

Felix smiled, "This is just a simple example, but we can still see the difference." He waved his wand again, the candle reignited, and the ceiling returned to its original state.

"Modern magic has a boundary between power and strength, and although it fluctuates within a certain range - we can still clearly perceive this."

"Ancient magic is different. They are simple and rough, and their power often depends on the size of your magic."

"For example, if I want, I can use this magic to illuminate the entire Hogwarts."

A student in the crowd shouted, "Professor, I want to learn this!"

Felix wanted to laugh for no reason. He laughed in a way that he couldn't help but laugh: "Don't die this heart. If you learn this magic, it will draw all your magic at the first time."

"Who remembers what I just said? Ancient magic is known for its power and difficulty in taming. I think most of you only remember the first half."

"But the second half of the sentence is the point!"

Under the high platform, all the students were talking, with strong excitement on their faces, as if they could learn powerful ancient magic in the next moment.

But unfortunately, all books recording ancient magic are in the forbidden book area.

A strange light flashed across Ron's face, "I want to learn this, I must learn this magic! It's so cool!"

Harry was also fascinated by the fact that a simple fluorescent flash was replaced by ancient magic. This was the power. What if it were other magic? For example, the petrification that Hermione once used would completely petrification and turn into a stone?

Snape's face was as normal, but this power...

So, did Dumbledore and the Dark Lord master powerful ancient magic?

Felix waved his wand and shot red sparks from the tip of the wand, attracting the students' attention again.

"Next, we will give the next demonstration, which is the focus of this open class. Of course, it is also the assessment content of this year's ancient magic literature course--"

"One." He paused deliberately.

The students were excited again, with some calmness.

So enlightened, open paper exam?

At this time, Felix jumped off the platform, "The suitcase flew!" With his spell, a suitcase flew over quickly, and the box fell to the ground, then bounced away with a "bang", and more than a dozen figures flew out from it, landing on the platform and still motionless.

At this time, everyone discovered that the one standing on the platform was a half-foot-high (about 15cm). These dolls looked different, including men and women, old and young, but each one was very distinctive.

"This is...hey! I've played this game!" Justin, a young wizard from Muggle, suddenly shouted, his face flushed red. He didn't expect to see a figure in Hogwarts, and he would still move!

Harry was also a little familiar with it, as if cousin Dudley had mentioned it.

"What is this?" Ron asked on the side. He was pure blood, but he didn't know what it was. Isn't it just a moving doll? What's so amazing about it?

"This is a fighting game character in the Muggle world." Harry scowled his stomach and wanted to provide more information, but he had never played it.

"Fighting Game?" It's obvious that Ron is more interested in the word.

Felix smiled and said, "It seems that some people have recognized that the figures are inspired by a Muggle game, but our focus today is not this."

Felix waved his wand, and the two dolls jumped high on the platform, standing in the center of the platform, while the other dolls retreated to the edge.

"Does anyone know their names?"

"Fire Man and Ice Girl!" Justin shouted, this is his territory!

Felix continued, "Do you know their abilities?"

"Flame and ice!" Justin answered again. It was the first time he was so proactive.

Felix repeated: "Flame and Ice... Then!" He waved his wand again.

The doll on the platform suddenly started to move, and the fire man's right finger suddenly burned a bright yellow flame. As he waved it hard, the flame suddenly expanded into the size of a ghost flying ball, flying out from a distance... half a meter, and then exploded with a bang.

The close-knit little wizard couldn't help but take two steps back. When he saw the flames not flying out of the platform, he felt relieved and then stared at the doll with fiery eyes.

Want to play, but want it.

On the other side, the ice girl kicked it out with a sharp and graceful posture. A row of ice-blue ice prisms shot out, attracting some little witches' eyes to shine.

Ahhhh so cute!!! I want to hold it in my arms.

Felix smiled in control of the audience—
Chapter completed!
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