On the first day of the holiday school, the students appeared in the classroom in full spirit.

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

The students quickly focused on the professors. If there was anything they missed the most, it was the ancient magic literature class last year. At that time, the professor had just arrived and the sky was still blue, and they were a carefree sixth grade.

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

But today, the former Professor Happ is back.

"Professor, are we going to the practice classroom?" A Hufflepuff student shouted excitedly. Privately, the practice classroom of Class 7 they called the ancient magic literature class.

"There is no need for this, we just need it." He snapped his fingers gently.

A group of students were attracted, and their eyes were in a daze for a moment, but the next second, everything was as usual, making them think they had an illusion.

They looked around and there were blurred expressions on the faces of others, and it was obvious that more than one of them 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, and the space in the classroom suddenly expanded, and the four walls ran away as if they had legs. Before they could come back to their senses, the classroom was already a hundred times larger than before, and the distance between each person was four or five meters wide.

"Teacher, professor"

The change has not stopped. Lush green grass grew from the ground, magic wand trees rose from the ground, and the golden warm sunlight fell from somewhere, and crisp and pleasant bird songs came from a distance.

The table in front of the student was twisted into a square platform made of wood, looking like a painting board.

A student tentatively grabbed a handful of grass from the ground and watched them fall from his eyes. He sniffed it carefully, and his fingertips were filled with the smell of grass.

The podium in front of Felix disappeared, and he stood among the students and said to them: "I have been studying the role of emotions recently. Although theoretically speaking, every emotion is equal. But positive emotions are obviously more beneficial to people's physical and mental health unless you are very happy to soak yourself in a black smelly jar and watch yourself rot and deteriorate a little bit.

This is also the reason why people are disgusted with black magic. Of course, I have to say that learning appropriately is not a big impact. The Dermstrong Magic School is more tolerant of the attitude towards black magic...

Back to the topic, I tried to start with the environment to create a more relaxed and pleasant learning atmosphere. Not only that.”

He looked at these students and had secret expectations in his heart:

"I also thought, would it be different if you crossed the difficult learning stage in advance and briefly possessed knowledge that did not belong to you?"

Felix reached out his hand and moved it a few times in the air. Magical notes with ancient aura condensed from the air and fell lightly in their hands.

When the male and female witches touched the magic note, a little golden light dragged out from the unknown animal skin scroll. A large amount of knowledge about ancient magic texts suddenly flashed through their minds, and a student opened his mouth and spoke a string of awkward and cold words.

After saying that, he was surprised because he had just used the smooth ancient magic text. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a real ancient wizard.

The air stopped for a moment, then exploded, and they started to discuss it in a slight manner.

"What's going on? Did I awaken some talent? How did ancient magic texts become as easy as breathing?"

"I feel that I can get an excellent exam now, such as the N.E.W.T exam, which is not difficult at all!"

Felix waved his hand again, and the sound around him became weaker, only his voice was still clear, "Just said that you can easily get an 'excellent' student, take your hand away from the magic note and try..."

The student obediently did it, and the next second, his eyes almost popped out, "I, I..."

"What's wrong, are you talking?" The student next to him watched him twitch for a long time and couldn't speak, so he was so anxious.

A girl next to her said tremblingly: "Knowledge, suddenly disappeared... No, it's not that it disappeared, but that it did not belong to us." She looked at Felix with a calm face, "This knowledge belongs to Professor Happ."

Felix nodded slightly, his voice as if full of magical charm, "I can't stuff knowledge directly into your heads, but I think if you could experience this sense of knowledge when you were young, would you still be content with mediocrity?"

"In my opinion, every wizard is a seed of a miracle. If he only grows one or two feet and is picked as a decoration in a vase, he will never grow into a towering tree. That would be a pity."

The students stared at the professor blankly, their ideas had never been scattered like this moment.

The seventh-grade students received employment consultation as early as the fifth grade, and some outstanding students had even received the professor's recommendation letter in advance, but at this moment, they were a little confused.

Gringott, the Ministry of Magic, is almost the top career choice in the wizarding world. Then, are you content with the status quo? Is this really what they want? They have never doubted it before, but Professor Haypu has given another path.

He told them that they are the seeds of miracles and have infinite possibilities.

Everyone was touched, not just because of these words themselves, but also because of Felix that they had the feeling of "ancient magical literature experts" in advance. Combined with these words, they seemed extremely powerful. It was like dropping a nuclear bomb in their hearts.

Felix clapped his hands, and this time the test papers were floating down from the sky. He smiled happily: "The twelve papers have a very amazing number of questions... but for you now, it should be very simple."

He told the students: "Memory cannot be instilled, it is an iron law, but we can try to bypass it. In this world of thinking, you can briefly use my knowledge about the magical texts of theory only the knowledge itself. In fact, it only saves you the time to read the book, but which one is more fulfilling, is it difficult to search the book and the answer that jumps out immediately?"

"But professor," Percy raised his hand, "if knowledge is not our own, what's the use of this behavior? Will simply increase our knowledge?"

Felix said temptingly: "Think about it, when will you master knowledge the fastest?"

Percy showed a thoughtful expression, and the other students were also trying their best to think.

“When we use it!”

"Yes, despite borrowing my knowledge, your own learning speed has been greatly improved. According to my estimate, well... test, if you don't take advantage of the situation, it is still very promising to learn 30% or 40% in the exam after half a year. Theoretical ancient magical texts are always simpler because they do not involve actual drills."

"Anyway, it all depends on your efforts. The more you use it, the more familiar you will be, and the more knowledge you will be left behind in the end."

The students had long heard the eyes shining. Although they still needed to work hard on their own, the professor's words were already obvious. It could improve the learning speed. Is there anything better than this?

Many of them have bought Bafei Brain-Waiting Pills and taken Dragon Claw Powder!

Felix was very happy with their attitude change, reminding him: "This kind of class won't be available every time. I will maintain it at a certain proportion, but at least I can guarantee that every few classes, you will experience this magical experience..."

Everyone couldn't wait to spread out the papers. In the world of thinking, writing became easy, and automatic quill pens appeared in front of them, dancing quickly.

"The seven types of transformation methods of ancient magical literature are very simple. I think about it, first..."

"The evolution and development of the magic text that symbolizes 'thinking'... Huh? There are actually eleven types. If it were me, I would definitely not know! Haha, it's so interesting. I am a genius now."

"This question is repeated. I just did it. Even without using magic notes, I can recall it... Hey, another repetition?"

Percy was not in a hurry to do the questions. He put his hand on the magic note and tried to say various sentences in ancient magic texts. A series of awkward and obscene pronunciations popped out of his mouth. A few minutes later, he said incredibly: "I actually translated the complete textbook for the magical creature protection class. There are only a few words that cannot correspond to. Is it because there are not?"

The crisp bird songs are even more pleasant, and flowers of different colors exude fragrance.

Felix watched them spontaneously and actively answer the questions, and couldn't help but think: How many of them will devote themselves to the study of ancient magical literature?

Even if they are learning theoretical magical texts, they will naturally not reject the existence of practical magical texts due to their influence.

He didn't expect everyone to contribute to ancient magical texts, which was unrealistic, but more than ten years later, when they appeared in all walks of life, who else could hinder his rise in the field of practical magical text research?

When the course ended, Felix canceled the magic of the Thinking House. The students looked lost. They seemed to have become stupid all of a sudden. It was not good to have a "lost" knowledge, but many students were also very motivated and they were very looking forward to the next course.

Felix looked at them with a smile: “There are two assignments today, and I will give them to me next week. First, write a two-foot paper to discuss how you should make proper use of today’s course;

Second, based on what you have learned in five years, we will draw a complete ancient magical knowledge graph. In the next class, I will take you to view this knowledge from a "another perspective".
Chapter completed!