"The magic text 'Sun Wheel' describes a dynamic process of rising and changing...it can represent the rise of the sun and the change of will, especially the change of will affected by magic...and the road to success, honors achieved by personal strong will..."

Felix talked on the podium, but Professor Gerselda Machiban, who was sitting in the back row, widened his eyes.

She was already very old and had a little ear back. She was about to use spells to increase the power of the ears. This spell would make her feel irritated after using it for a long time, just like a thousand bees buzzing in her ears, so she only used them on important occasions, such as the annual wizard level test. But she suddenly realized that before she could pull out her wand, Felix's voice had already reached her ears clearly.

The point is that she looked around the others without feeling any discomfort, which means Felix quietly affected her alone.

In addition, when she looked at Felix holding a bright symbol on his palm, she also solved a question, why did this young boy dare to say in front of her, the examiner, that "this part of the knowledge may appear in the O.W.Ls exam"...

Because this is practical ancient magical text. There are not many people who have the most say in this field except for this young professor and his students.

At most, some alchemists are added, but they are only slightly involved, and their research direction is the application of magic texts in alchemy.

In addition to these people, the people from the Wizard Examination Administration Bureau were not good. The people from the Ancient Magical Arts Association glanced at the old man with a wide eyes next to her, and knew very well that they were not good either.

A student raised his hand.

"Miss Greengrass?"

"Well, so this is a dual-purpose magic text? It is both a translator and a practical magic text?" Daphne asked.

"Yes," Felix nodded at her, "you can understand this way."

At this time, Hydestrian Villa, who was sitting in the back row, stared at the magic symbol in Felix's hand for a moment, wiped his eyes in disbelief, and showed an ecstasy expression on his face. He also raised his hand like Daphne, and looked at Felix with a belated look.

"Well... this, Mr. Vera?" Felix said with a smile.

"That's it," Hydestrian Villa opened his eyes wide and said in a proud tone: "I have learned this magical text, but the way I learned to write is different from yours." He stretched out his fat finger and pointed at the magical text symbol, "And I'm very sure that yours is different from the ones marked on "The Magical Character Collection". The correct way looks like...uh..."

On the podium, Felix cooperated with his speed of speaking and tilted the symbols in the air slightly, adding a little arc to both sides, "Is that true?"

Strangely, when he did this, the magic text immediately became dull and lost its spirit.

"...That's right." The old man showed a puzzled expression.

Felix looked at the people below the podium.

"Thank you, Mr. Vera, for your reminder," he said happily, as if he was sincere in expressing his gratitude, "this is also what I need your attention."

The students stared at him with their eyes.

"I have recently made a new discovery: many magical texts that are considered translation are actually deformations or misrepresentations of some practical magical text. I guess it may be caused by a long time... So I plan to re-examine the knowledge I have learned in the past in the near future."

"For example, in this example, the translator of the magic text looks like a lightning bolt with a slightly dotted arc, or a flat tilted letter ‘S’; while the practical magic text," Felix readjusts the magic text in his hand, allowing the students to see the entire change clearly, and the lines with the arc are gradually straightened, just like

"The capital letter 'N' turned over, and the upper and lower ends came out." He said. The symbol in his hand was also lit up again, flashing with a dark light.

Hydestrian Villa's face turned red and he couldn't speak.

"The evidence is in the magical notes of two medieval wizards in the library, "The Will of Magic" and "Derick Pudlin's Notes", which come from a wizard with high magic power and an apprentice wizard, respectively. This can be judged from the depth of the content recorded by the two... When they use the same magic text, they write it differently. It is reasonable to guess that the former knows the true appearance of the magic text, while the latter is just copying it, or being lazy and easy-to-do..."

Hydestrian Villa looked around, and the students were busy bowing their heads and taking notes, but there was nothing in front of him... He suddenly thought of a good idea.

Crab felt his back being poked hard, and then heard a low voice saying, "Little fat man!"

Little fat man?

He turned his head in annoyance and stared at Hydestrian Villa with a bad look, who was also not well-proportioned. After a few seconds, he realized that the person behind him was here to listen. He looked foolishly at the vice president of the ancient magical literature association, as if he had been hit by a dementia curse.

"Little fat man! Hey!" Old Vera shook his wand in front of Crab, "Let me copy your parchment and quill."

Crab made a confused expression, as if he didn't understand at all.

Old Vera stared at him with her eyes, and for a few seconds, his wand pointed flexibly: "Parchment flew over, quill flying over... Very good, copy into pairs! Copy into pairs!"

Old Vera looked at the replica in her hand and nodded with satisfaction. "Here, your stuff." He returned Crab's stuff to him. Then he began to take notes.

He must search all the information mentioned by that kid. Who knows if he made up a random thing? He must not let that kid get away with it!

While recording, he thought angrily, and soon he remembered a piece of parchment.

On the podium, Felix condescendingly saw everything, his voice was filled with a pleasant ending. He had been looking forward to this scene for a long time, and he knew that Professor Machiban and Old Vera were planning to stay for a long time, which meant that he could prepare for a few more similar courses.

Thinking classroom, stone basin, and even classroom No. 7, these can be considered.

The only thing that made him hesitate was that Felix had not yet decided whether to show the true level of the student. He probably had the right to make suggestions on practical magic texts, but he might not be able to interfere in translating magic texts.

If the difficulty is really increased, I am afraid of the students... I am afraid of it... Huh? It seems that it is no big deal.

Felix thought that there were only so many things to translate sexual magical texts, and the scope of the left and right tests could not exceed the contents of the magical notes that had been discovered.

In addition, the ancient Magical Literature Association would publish a magazine every once in a while, and the distribution interval mainly depends on when new achievements appear.

Hogwarts' library ordered a few books, but according to his observation, basically no one reads them. The magazines released twenty years ago were still the same as new. He found a weekend to finish them in one morning.

...

Finally, the bell rang and the students came out one after another, leaving only three adults in the classroom. Just as Felix was about to say something, the short Professor Machiban rushed up and grabbed his hand and asked:

"What spell did you just use?"

"It's just a simple application of the amplification spell." Felix replied inexplicably.

"Simple application!" Professor Machiban looked at him in surprise, "It seems that you have not fallen into the research of the curse... But is there any good way for you to take the ear back of the elderly?"

"Of course, I know a mantra: 'clear ears and bright eyes', Professor Frieve has a deep study on this..."

Felix smiled and talked to Professor Machiban, which somewhat relieved the embarrassment of the other person.

Hydestrian Villa quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He was suddenly afraid of facing this young man alone. Felix Hepp spent a lesson to shake his career that had lasted for half a century.

His expression was a little dazed, and his granddaughter came back and chattered and said the scenes in the "Future World" company were vivid in my mind.

"Mr. Vera...Mr. Vera?" A voice seemed to come from the sky.

"What's wrong?" Old Vera replied casually.

"...Nothing," Felix looked at him calmly, "Professor Machiban asked you about your opinion just now. After all, she doesn't know much about ancient magical scripts. It is said that you volunteered to join."

"Oh, uh," Old Vera straightened her body, put on a face that was about to participate in the duel, and said righteously: "Ahem! You can't hurriedly draw conclusions at the moment... There are many ambiguity, I need to check, uh, I mean, I need to sort it out."

"Of course, no problem." Felix said with a smile: "Then let's just say that, I'll wait for your report." He sighed pretending, "Professor Machiban, Mr. Vera, you two may not know that I have been carrying tremendous pressure for the past two years..."

"Suppression?" Professor Machiban looked at him suspiciously.

Old Vera also showed a surprised expression and planned to listen carefully.

"...Yes, you two may not know that when I was in school, I did not choose the improvement class of ancient magic literature courses. In recent years, I have been relying on self-study and correspondence with Professor Babuling to improve. So when I first joined the company, I was afraid that I would teach the students badly."

Professor Machiban looked at him with a strange expression, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were stretched open because of his wide eyes. She rarely confirmed in a hesitant tone: "You said you were afraid that you would teach the students badly. As a result, among the students who graduated last school year, except for one student, everything else was excellent?"

"Well……"

"And as far as I know, one-third of the students who took the exam at that time answered the test paper in advance." Professor Machiban said slowly: "Although I was in my ears, after the exam, the chat between a young couple impressed me."

"What did they say?" Felix asked lightly, as if he was really curious.

"One of them said, 'The test paper is so simple. I checked it five times and it was not time yet, and I was about to vomit.' The other said, 'Just this time, bear it, I checked it six times...'" Professor Machiban pursed his lips and repeated it dryly.

Old Vera also stood there dumbly, and part of the annual O.W.Ls test questions are under the responsibility of the Ancient Magical Literature Association. He couldn't help but hold the parchment in his hand tightly, and there were still a bunch of questions waiting for him to confirm.
Chapter completed!