A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Felix said noncommittally: "That's too far away from you, and I'm still researching..." He avoided the topic of the sixth-level spell because, frankly, he had never seen it in anyone else. Similar spells.

This made him suspect for a time that the so-called sixth-level spell was only his personal exclusive.

After all, when he was in the fourth grade, he was able to master two sixth-level magic spells - 'Armor and Bodyguard' and 'Stunned'.

When he succeeded, he experienced an unimaginable transformation, and his magic power and will have been sublimated.

You know, he was only fifteen years old that year.

In the next six years, even if the magic theory went one step further, until now, the number of his sixth-level magic spells was less than ten.

Of course, this is also the reason why he shifted most of his energy to the study of ancient Runes.

...

A student raised his hand and asked, "Professor Hepp, do you support specializing in one magic?"

Felix shook his head and explained, "For beginners, it is necessary to specialize in one or two magics, which will allow you to progress quickly, stand out quickly, and gain the ability to protect yourself. But for mature wizards, it is necessary to specialize in one or two magic. In other words, they need to learn more to deal with different troubles.”

"Professor Haipu, if I only practice one magic from now on, how long will it take to reach the third or fourth level?" This was a question from Albert Balke.

"Mr. Balk, I don't advise you to do this. If your grades are okay, you have a good chance of becoming an Auror," Felix said.

"Professor, will you include this part of the next duel lesson?"

"Of course, there is no doubt about that."

"Professor, I want to raise all spells to level three spells, any suggestions?"

Felix said in an amused tone: "Mr. Pardis, you can spend more time on magic theory. But again, there's no need to do that."

The expressions of the three professors looking at Felix were also different. To be honest, in their respective fields of expertise, they thought they would not be lower than the "five-level spell" Felix said, but the crux of the problem is—

How did he define the sixth-level spell?

This is where the professors are most curious.

"Professor McGonagall, what do you think of his theory?" Snape whispered.

Professor McGonagall said: "This method is not suitable for Transfiguration, but for charms, I personally think it is fine. What is your opinion, Filius?"

Flitwick put forward his own opinion: "At least in the area of ​​dueling magic, it is quite applicable. It provided me with new ideas for analyzing some classic dueling cases. Of course, as he said, this theory cannot cover All magic."

In the following questions, the little wizards seemed to acquiesce to his statement about the magic level and kept asking various questions.

After about ten minutes, the crowd gradually quieted down.

Felix said: "Okay! Let's move on to the next step. There are forty minutes before get out of class ends, and we use the remaining time to test and guide your Disarming Charms."

The four professors shuttled through the crowd, dividing the little wizards into pairs and guiding their disarming spells.

But many little wizards are still a little bit nervous——

"Professor Hepp absolutely mastered the sixth-level spell!" Ron said firmly.

"I think so too, and he's not denying it," Dean Thomas said.

But Professor Haipu just doesn't say it, it's really annoying!

Unconsciously, most of the little wizards agreed with this method of division.

"You said, what is the sixth-level spell?" Ron asked.

"Will the spell become bigger and brighter?" Neville asked with a look of longing.

"You mean, bucket-thick spell?"

"Isn't that possible?"

On the other side, Felix said to a little Hufflepuff wizard, "Very well, Diggory, your spells are pretty good."

Cedric said with some restraint: "I also practiced for a long time, Professor Haipu, the information you gave is very useful."

Felix nodded in satisfaction, and was about to say a few words of praise, but he suddenly stopped talking.

Cedric saw that Professor Hepp's expression suddenly became serious, and he couldn't help asking: "Professor, what happened?"

But Professor Hepp didn't answer him, his eyes were always in one direction, and his light blue eyes seemed to pierce the auditorium.

"Digory, I have an emergency, help me notify other professors." The young professor left in a hurry.

He went straight to the castle tower, and in just a few minutes, he was standing at the door of the office.

Felix blessed himself with various protective magics, and the protective products under the wizard's robes shimmered with magic light. After making preparations, he calmly waved his wand, and the door opened silently.

The scene in front of him surprised him.

At the door, seven or eight dark green devil vines were tightly wrapped around the body of a house elf. The green branches shone with green light and seemed to be breathing.

Felix scrutinized the unexpected intruder, who seemed to pass out.

Felix filled a stun spell and walked straight into his office.

After checking it carefully from the inside out and confirming that there is no risk, he directly opened the suitcase in the corner and took out an exquisite box from the inside. Felix's fingers brushed across the surface of the box, and layers of magic patterns lit up on it.

No signs of being cracked.

He breathed a sigh of relief, opened the box, and the diary lay quietly inside.

It was only then that he had the heart to think about the origin of this strange house elf.

After thinking about it, he took out a thumb-sized transparent bottle from the ring, which contained about one milliliter of transparent liquid.

This was Snape's Christmas present.

Felix put two drops of the potion into the house-elf's mouth, awakening him with a revival charm.

After about five minutes, he figured out what had happened.

Felix's mood is quite complicated.

He looked at the diary, and after a long silence he said softly, "Sorry, Tom."

A large number of fiery flames flew out of the wand and converged above the office like clouds on a cloudy day. Under Felix's control, the Li Huoyun cluster converged and contracted toward the center, and condensed into a solid white long sword in mid-air.

The diary felt the danger, and the pages were flipped, and a large amount of black gas poured out from it, but the black gas collapsed when it touched the forest white long sword.

Tom's very young voice came from the diary: "No, I can tell you the secret of overcoming death-"

"laugh!"

The long sword pierced into the diary and ran through the exquisite box and long table——

The sound stopped abruptly.

Felix waved his wand and let the Senbai Long Sword dissipate.

"Understanding the essence, reshaping the body, this is the sixth-level magic..." His voice sounded in the office.