Hermione asked: "Professor, what is the function of this magical circuit?"

Felix waved his wand, and the chestnut pieces floated from her hands and flew into the air, and their eyes moved.

"There is only one burst magic text circuit on this chestnut piece, which is very unstable. As long as I guide you slightly, like this..." He snapped his fingers gently.

"Bang!"

The chestnut chip exploded suddenly, accompanied by the strong fire and roar, which scared Hermione.

Afterwards, Felix demonstrated several magical circuits to Hermione, which gave her the most basic understanding of the professor's research field.

"Let's just stop here today, and I will really teach you ancient magical texts tomorrow."

Before we knew it, it was already half past nine.

Hermione returned to the public lounge and saw Harry lying on the table with a tired face, fiddling with a wizard pawn. The "humiliated" knight kept stabbing Harry's fingers with the miniature spear in his hand.

Ron was taking care of the potion homework and put three reference answers in front of him at the same time.

Seeing Hermione come back, Harry couldn't help asking: "How did you feel when you became an assistant to the ancient magic literature class on the first day?"

Hermione smiled, "Very great!"

Ron was a little curious about her work, "What have you done? Are you correcting the papers?"

"Well, I am only responsible for part of the fifth and seventh grade test papers. You should know that there are not many students who choose ancient magic literature in the sixth and seventh grades. They teach together in four colleges."

Ron suddenly became furious, "If I were you, I must deduct Slytherin's chapter score."

Hermione's face suddenly became serious: "Ron, I have to be responsible for my duties."

Ron collapsed on the table like a deflated ball.

"Harry, what about you? How is your Quidditch training?" Hermione inquired.

"It's still the same, especially since Fred and George came to Slytherin, the speed of Guangwheel 2001 was so fast that they couldn't see their faces clearly." Harry looked pessimistic.

Hermione had no choice but to do this. The entire school had no confidence in the first game between Gryffindor and Slytherin. The Eagle House and the Badger House wanted to use this game to see the actual combat power of Bright Wheel 2001, so as to conduct targeted training.

The team was not very angry, and Wood secretly said to Harry: "Our broom is not as good as Slytherin's, but as long as you are fast enough, you will catch the golden thief in advance..."

This puts more pressure on Harry.

...

On Sunday evening, Hermione came to Professor Ancient Magical Arts' office again.

From a distance, she suddenly saw Malfoy's figure coming out of the office. Hermione hurriedly hid behind a pillar. She saw what Professor Hepp said to Malfoy, and Malfoy nodded repeatedly.

Her mood suddenly became complicated.

In the office, Hermione sat quietly on the sofa, watching Felix wave his wand and piled a dozen parchment papers on the table into the corner.

Could it be Malfoy's paper?

Hermione had various thoughts in her head. She wanted to ask Professor Hepp why Malfoy was here, but she wisely did not say it.

Like yesterday, Felix sat on the other side of the low table, and placed ten chestnut pieces in front of him, each of which had a magic text engraved on it.

"Today we officially learn the ancient magical text of practicality." He stressed the word "practicality".

"The magical meanings of these ten magical texts vary, such as this," he pointed to the first chestnut wood chip. "It represents the meaning of connection. To expand on, it can connect the same category of magical texts, such as liquid, flow; or general concepts of relative categories, such as burst and stability..."

"In practical applications, I found that its form can undergo seven deformations, which are suitable for..."

After talking for an hour, Felix's mouth was dry.

"Next, we will conduct practical drills."

Seeing Hermione pull out her wand, Felix smiled, "Our practice doesn't require a wand."

“I told Professor McGonagall that I have special teaching skills.”

Hermione was still a little confused, and Felix had already leaned over and gently tapped his wand on the little witch's forehead, while chanting a spell in a low voice.

She suddenly felt her vision dazed, and the furnishings in the office were shaking and twisting like water, and various colors blended together, which made her feel as if she was in an abstract oil painting.

But soon, the distorted environment recovered.

She was surprised to find that she and the professor were still sitting on the sofa, but with the small table between them as the dividing line, the whole room was divided into two, and the half belonging to the professor was filled with books of various colors, with thousands of volumes.

These books are divided into more than a dozen stacks, which seem to represent different categories.

But the most eye-catching thing is the ancient magical texts that are jumping on the books. They are of different colors, bright red, emerald green, cypress green, and metallic luster...

Hundreds of ancient magical texts were like elves, running around half a room.

Hermione couldn't help but stand up, she glanced at Professor Happ, and the young professor waved his hand slightly to signal that she could visit at will.

The little witch crossed the invisible barrier and an ancient magic text flew in front of her. Hermione couldn't help but pick up the little guy and let it jump in his palm.

It was not until the little guy jumped and left that she reluctantly moved away. She walked around the pile of books, browsing quickly, while quickly scanning their names-

"A Study on the History of Ancient Magic Literature", "Exploration of Ancient Magic Literature", "Exploration of Ancient Alchemy", "Principles of Magic Literature", "Analysis of Advanced Curse", "Selected Transformation", "Book of Duel", "Art of Duel", "Ravenclaw Manuscripts (Volume 1), "Dangerous Magic Literature Picture Book", "Magic", "Advanced Magic Literature", "Character of Alchemy"...

Too many, and all of them are large, Hermione even saw a two-foot book, which was half a foot thick.

Even as a top student, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. She secretly made up her mind to read so many books in the future...

She stepped over a pile of books high and avoided the deep green curtains that were blown by the windless wind. In front of her, there were a bunch of Muggle books: "Thinking Experiment", "The Secret of the Human Brain", "Mind Analysis", "Selected World Jokes"...

She even discovered the complete set of Encyclopedia of Britain, which was her childhood favorite!

In addition to these relatively normal ones, seven or eight books were piled up in a corner of the room, constantly emitting black air around. If you stare at them closely, you could vaguely hear the wail of a male wizard.
Chapter completed!