A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 452: After class

"The magic word 'sun wheel' describes a dynamic rising process and changing process...it can represent the rising of the sun, the change of will, especially the change of will influenced by magic...and the path to success The road, the honor achieved by personal tenacity..."

Felix was talking eloquently on the podium, but Professor Geselda Marchban, who was sitting in the back row, stared wide-eyed.

She is very old and a little deaf, and she is about to use a spell to improve her hearing power. This spell will make her feel irritable if used for a long time, like a thousand bees buzzing in her ears. So she only uses it on important occasions, like the annual wizarding exams. But she suddenly found that before she could draw out her wand, Felix's voice had clearly reached her ears.

The point is that she looked around and felt absolutely no discomfort at the others, which meant that Felix was quietly affecting her alone.

In addition, when she saw a bright symbol on Felix's palm, she also solved a doubt, why did this young kid dare to say in front of her, the chief examiner, that this part Knowledge may appear in the O.W.Ls exam'...

Because this is a practical ancient rune. Apart from this young professor and his students, there are not many people who have the most say in this field.

At most some alchemists were added, but they only dabbled a little bit, and their research direction was still the application of rune to alchemy.

In addition to these people, people from the Wizarding Examination Administration and the Ancient Rune Association She glanced at the old man with wide-eyed eyes, and she knew that they were not good either.

A student raised his hand.

"Miss Greengrass?"

"Well, so this is a dual-purpose rune? It is both a translation rune and a practical rune?" Daphne asked.

"That's right," Felix nodded towards her, "You can understand it this way."

At this time, Heidestrang Vera, who was sitting in the back row, stared at the rune symbol in Felix's hand for a moment, wiped his eyes in disbelief, with an ecstatic expression on his face, he learned Seeing Daphne's appearance, he also raised his hand, looking at Felix eagerly.

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

"That's right," Heidstrand Vera said with his eyes wide open, in a triumphant tone, "I have also learned this rune, but the writing method I learned is not the same as yours. " He stretched out his fat finger and pointed at the rune symbol, "And I'm pretty sure yours is different from the one marked on the "Magical Symbol Set", the correct way looks like...uh..."

On the podium, according to the speed of his speech, Felix slightly tilted the symbols in midair, adding a little arc on both sides, "Is that so?"

Oddly, when he did this, the rune immediately became dull and lost its luster.

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

Felix looked at the crowd under the podium.

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Vera," he said happily, as if expressing his gratitude sincerely, "This is also what I need your attention to."

The students stared at him.

"I recently made a new discovery: many runes that are considered to be translations are actually the deformation or misinformation of a practical rune. I guess it may be caused by a long time... So I plan to Reorganize the knowledge you have learned in the past."

"For example, in the example before me, the translational rune looks like a lightning bolt with a slight arc, or a flat slanted letter 'S'; while the practical rune," Felix readjusted his hand The magic text on the screen allows the students to see the whole change clearly, and the lines with arcs are gradually straightened, just like

"Inverted uppercase 'N', top and bottom," he said. The symbol in his hand was also re-lit, flickering with a faint light.

Hidestrand Vera's face was flushed, and he couldn't speak.

"The evidence is in the magical manuscripts of two medieval wizards in the library, "The Will of Magic" and "The Notes of Derek Pudlin". They come from a powerful wizard and an apprentice wizard respectively, which can be Judging from the depth of the content recorded by the two people...their writing methods are obviously different when they use the same rune. A reasonable guess is that the former knows the true appearance of the rune, while the latter is just copying it, or being lazy ..."

Hidestrand Vera looked around, the students were busy taking notes with their heads down, but there was nothing in front of him... He suddenly thought of a good way.

Crabbe felt himself poked hard in the back, and heard a muffled voice say, "Fatty!"

Little Fatty?

He turned his head in annoyance, and stared at Heidstrang Vera, who was also not well-proportioned. After a few seconds, he realized that the people behind him were listening, and he looked at this ancient monster stupidly. The vice president of the Literary Association seems to be under a dementia spell.

"Fatty! Hey!" Old Vera waved his wand in front of Crabbe, "Lend me your parchment and quill to copy."

Crabbe made a puzzled look, as if he didn't understand at all.

Old Vera stared at him, froze for a few seconds, and pointed with his wand flexibly: "The parchment is flying, the quill is flying...very good, double! Double! "

Old Vera looked at the replica in his hand and nodded in satisfaction. "Here, your stuff." He gave Crabbe his stuff back. Then start taking notes.

He must check all the information mentioned by that kid, who knows if it was just made up, and he must not let that kid get away with it!

As he was recording, he thought indignantly, and quickly filled a piece of parchment.

On the podium, Felix looked down and had a panoramic view of everything, and his voice had a pleasant ending. He had been looking forward to this scene for a long time, and he knew that Professor March and Old Vera planned to stay for a long time. The short time means that he can prepare similar courses several times.

Thinking Classroom, Stone Basin, or even Room 7, these can all be considered.

The only thing that makes him hesitate is that Felix has not yet decided whether to show the true level of the students. He estimates that he has the right to make suggestions on practical runes, but he may not be able to intervene in translational runes. Let's talk.

If the difficulty is really increased, it will be... afraid... Huh? It doesn't seem like a big deal.

Felix thought about it, there are only so many translated runes, and the scope of the left and right exams can't exceed the contents of the excavated magic handbook.

In addition, the Ancient Rune Association will publish a magazine every once in a while, and the release interval mainly depends on when new achievements appear.

The Hogwarts library only ordered a few copies. According to his observation, almost no one read them, and the magazines issued twenty years ago are still as good as new ones. He can read them all in one morning on a weekend.

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Finally, the get out of class bell rang, and the students filed out, leaving only three adults in the classroom. Just as Felix was about to say something, the short Professor Marchban rushed up, grabbed his hand and asked hurriedly:

"What spell did you just use?"

"It's just a simple application of the Amplifying Charm." Felix replied inexplicably.

"Simple application!" Professor Marchban looked at him in surprise, "It seems that you have not left behind the research on magic spells...but do you have any good methods for the elderly's hard of hearing?"

"Of course, I know a spell: 'Ears and eyesight', Professor Flitwick has studied it deeply..."

Felix smiled and talked with Professor Marchban, which relieved the embarrassment of the other person to a certain extent.

Hidestrand Vera breathed a sigh of relief. He was suddenly afraid of facing this young man alone. Felix Hep shook his half-century-long career with just one class.

His expression was a little dazed. Every time his granddaughter came back, he would chatter about the scene in the company of "Future World".

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

"What's the matter?" Old Vera responded casually.

"...It's nothing," Felix looked at him calmly, "Professor Marchban just asked for your opinion. After all, she doesn't know much about ancient runes. It is said that you volunteered to join."

"Oh, uh," Old Vera straightened up, putting on a face that was about to participate in a duel, and said righteously: "Ahem! Can't jump to conclusions right now...There are many ambiguities I need to check, uh, I mean, I need to sort it out.”

"Of course, no problem." Felix said with a smile: "Then it's settled, I'll wait for your report." He sighed pretendingly, "Professor March, Mr. Vera, you You two may not know that I have been under tremendous pressure for the past two years..."

"Stress?" Professor Marchban looked at him suspiciously.

Old Vera also showed a surprised expression, intending to listen carefully.

"...Yeah, you two may not be clear, when I was in school, I didn't choose the improvement class of ancient magic text, and I have been relying on self-study and correspondence with Professor Babling to improve in the past few years. So when I first joined the job, I was afraid that I would spoil the students."

Professor March looked at him with a weird expression ~IndoMTL.com~ The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes were stretched because of the wide eyes, she confirmed in a rare hesitant tone: "You said that you are afraid that you will spoil the students , As a result, among the students who graduated last school year, except for one student who was good, all the others were excellent?"

"Uh..."

"And as far as I know, one-third of the students who took the test at that time finished the test papers ahead of time." I was deeply impressed by the chat with the young couple."

"What did they say?" Felix asked lightly, as if genuinely curious.

"One of them said: 'The test paper is so simple, I checked it five times and it's not time yet, I'm about to throw up.' The other said: 'Just this one time, bear with it, I checked it six times...'" Professor Marchban pursed his lips and repeated dryly.

Old Vera also stood there dumbfounded. Some of the annual O.W.Ls exam questions are taken care of by the Ancient Runes Association. He couldn't help but clenched the parchment in his hand, there were still a bunch of questions waiting for him to confirm.

For the next few minutes, the three of them pretended that the conversation had never happened.