Felix breathed a sigh of relief, and finally succeeded.

After going on stage, praise, add points, and following a set of procedures, Felix felt that even if there was only such a successful example, this class would be considered complete.

But soon, the second, third and fourth little wizard stood up and showed his disarming curse to the professor.

"Very great!" Felix watched a seventh-grade male witch cast a very slender spell, and he praised it very against his will.

Felix silently said in his heart: They need encouragement, they need encouragement...

Snape slowly paced over and said sarcastically: "They succeeded because they were exposed to similar casting techniques and theories in other courses. In fact, I never expected that students under the fifth grade could master this spell in class."

"Professor, let's wait and see."

Snape curled his lips and said, "The get out of class will be over in a quarter of an hour..."

At this moment, a disarming spell attracted the attention of both of them.

"That's... Hufflepuff, who is it?" Felix turned around. Among the four successful people in front, there was no Hufflepuff's little wizard, which made him who wanted to treat everyone equally.

The little wizards of Hufflepuff Academy automatically split a passage, and they shouted a name in unison with joy: "Cedric! Cedric!"

A tall and thin witch walked up to the front, his face was slightly pale and handsome, wearing a Hufflepuff Academy robe.

"Digory, please come on stage, let us applaud the first fourth-year student to learn to disarm the curse! Hufflepuff plus twenty." Felix recognized this face - Cedric Diggory, the first in the fourth-year.

Katie Bell next to Hermione stood on tiptoe, his eyes constantly following him.

"Do you know him?" Hermione asked.

"Of course! He is a Hufflepuff team seeker, and Wood attaches great importance to him and thinks he has a chance to take over the captain next year. And don't you think he's very handsome?" Katie Bell said.

"Is that?" Hermione glanced at him.

Ron whispered to Harry: "So, is he your competitor?"

Harry nodded, looking at the red sparks on his wand, feeling a little depressed.

"That guy is so popular." Ron looked at the direction of Hufflepuff Academy, and the little wizards who jumped up and down and applauded enthusiastically, and said with some envy.

On the gilded stage, Digory stood next to Felix, who found that he was only half a head shorter than him, almost five feet and six inches tall.

"Digory, you haven't learned the disarm curse before?"

"No, Professor Hayp."

"Tell me, how did you master this spell?" Felix asked encouragedly.

"Professor, every few minutes of practice, I will look for my own problems according to the precautions on the parchment paper. The above-mentioned spell casting mentality is very helpful to me."

"Is it the part about faith?" Felix asked.

"No, it's the sentence 'for disarming purposes, not for harm'." Cedric said.

Felix knew, "It is very important for us to practice spells correctly. At least in the early stages of learning magic, we must mobilize abundant emotional power."

Felix and Snape were busy for the next time, but until five minutes before the end of the course, only seven young wizards learned the disarming spell.

I won’t say that the little wizards under the fourth grade are still in their own way. After all, they still have various shortcomings, and it is difficult to make a leap-like improvement in just two hours. However, the little wizards who are about to graduate from the sixth and seventh grade are also very average.

Most of them were just a cluster of red sparks that ejected from the tip of the wand.

And even some excellent junior wizards can do this.

Felix secretly wrote down a string of names: Twins, Qiu Zhang, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Alia Spinette, Draco Malfoy, Eddie Camilche, Anthony Goldstein, Padma Pettier, Hannah Ebbo.

Although these people are young wizards from second to fourth grades, they show extraordinary magical talents and are the best in different academies.

In the last five minutes, Felix pressed the pause button to gather the little wizards back together.

He waved his wand to restore the ceiling of the auditorium to its original state, and the milky white light turned into stars. Many little wizards suddenly felt that they seemed to have experienced a real dream.

"At the end of the duel course, I need to remind you--" Felix glanced over and seemed to see each of them.

"The time in class is always limited. You must invest more energy in practicing the spell. Don't complain about your past failure to work hard when you encounter danger."

Felix waved his wand and flew out hundreds of documents again from the suitcase in the corner, each of which was glued together by four parchment paper.

Harry opened the information in front of him, which contained dense handwriting.

"——This is the detailed information of the 'disarm curse', including various casting techniques and decomposition goals. You can compare them one by one according to the above items after class. When encountering the really difficult part, you can seek help from professors or seniors."

"There are some tables here, which are very reference for you to judge your spell level. I need you to hand them over to me before the next class." Felix blinked and said the key points he cared about.

With Felix's personality, while teaching, of course, we also need to collect some research data.

Some data - such as how the "some" little wizard learned the disarming curse, is actually not important, because it is not representative. But when the number of little wizards expands to a hundred times or a thousand times, and there are enough samples, the information that the data can feed out is very touching.

"Professor, do you still need to complete this if you have learned to disarm the curse?" said a seventh-grade witch reluctantly.

"Learn?" Felix made a puzzled expression.

"Yes, I have learned the disarming spell, look--removing your weapons!" He waved his wand, and a thin red light flew out from the tip of the wand.

Felix and the little wizards watched the red light fly over a distance of more than ten meters and slowly disappear into the air.

The witch looked at him proudly.

Felix pondered for two seconds. Since the course was over, it would be fine if he had a proper blow to the students, right?

So he raised his head and said calmly: "I originally wanted to move this part of the content to the next class before I talk about it, but since I have this opportunity-"
Chapter completed!