The light of the spell was like a red glow, reflecting the red face of every little wizard.

The real magic spell made a "crackling" sound, and more than a dozen fine, twisted snakes like crimson arcs were reflected from the castle wall.

These "little snakes" extended to several nearby armors, and the long spears and sharp blades in their hands flew out one after another.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The long spears and sharp blades drew arcs in the air and smashed into the open space in front of Felix, poking several deep pits in the temporary gilded stage.

The wizard: "..." He showed a confused look on his face, as if he was in a dream.

Who am I? Where am I? What did I do?

Why do I have to see this?

Felix put away his wand and said to the silent students below with a relaxed tone: "The same spell, when cast by different wizards, may have completely different effects - I plan to tell you this truth when you have a certain understanding of duels."

"But it doesn't seem too early now." He added.

The young wizards felt as if they had swallowed a dozen ice mouse candies, and their hearts were chilled.

Professor, are you really not discouraging your students? Look at the silly expression on the wizard's face...

"Professor, how did you do it?" Albert Balk asked. He was a little upset now. Influenced by his family, he aspired to become an Auror. He had worked hard in this direction since he was a child and mastered many dueling spells.

Even his uncle who was an Auror praised him for his talent, but now he was in self-doubt.

Was his decision too hasty? The outside world might be more dangerous than he thought. At least, he was only three or four years older than Professor Hep, but he didn't think he could use the disarming spell to this extent in three or four years. There

was no hope in his life!

Why was he so confident that he could become an Auror and fight against dark wizards? Wouldn't he be beaten to death by the dark wizards by then?

Various thoughts were running through his mind. Professor Hepp comforted him at the right time. He said, "Mr. Balk, you need to change your mindset--" "

For ordinary spells, such as life magic, it is enough to just know how to use it; but for spells that can protect you, you need to spend a lot of time and energy, and no matter how much you value it, it cannot be overstated."

"As far as I know, new Aurors have to go through rigorous training. For example, for the Shield Charm, they may practice it over and over again thousands of times." Felix looked at him, "But this is after you become an Auror. At your age, your spells are already quite good."

Balk fell into deep thought. He thought of how he always fell short of his uncle when he was sparring with him. It seemed that he could beat his uncle with a little effort.

But in the past two years, he always fell short of "a little bit". He suddenly realized that becoming an Auror was not as easy as he thought.

"Thank you, Professor Hepp." Balk said to Felix.

On the other side, Cedric Diggory raised his arm and asked, "Professor, can we also achieve the same level as you through repeated practice?"

Many young wizards had hope in their eyes. Professor, as long as you say yes, we will definitely make it more powerful.

Snape sneered at this question, but he was also curious about how Felix would answer.

"Well... this question is not easy to answer. The power of the spell involves a lot of content. When you go back and read the study materials carefully, you will have a certain understanding of what I said."

"I found that most people don't have high requirements for themselves. It's okay to be barely usable."

"But above 'barely usable', there are also proficient use, silent and wandless casting, and adjustment according to personal habits..." Felix shook his head, "There are too many skills to figure out." Felix clapped

his hands, "Okay, I will elaborate on this part in detail in the next class. Today's class ends here."

The young wizards left the hall as if they had lost their souls. The last magic of Professor Hep tonight had a huge impact on them. They could never have imagined that the same magic would be so different when performed by different people.

Professor Snape came over, and he said with a little surprise and reserve: "Felix, I didn't expect you to be so selfless."

Felix didn't speak.

Is he really selfless? No, the content on the parchment is just the minimum requirement to ensure that they learn the spell, and it has no effect on him at all.

Even if he will select some elites in the future and teach them more advanced knowledge, how many people can learn it?

He is not afraid of the emergence of geniuses. On the contrary, Felix expects the emergence of more dazzling little wizards.

His strength has never been in a single spell.

So Felix said jokingly: "Professor, maybe I want to win their favor and cultivate my own power!"

Snape's expression suddenly froze, and he looked at Felix calmly, judging the truth of his words.

"Ahem, don't be nervous, I'm just joking."

...

Harry, Ron and Hermione were walking on the way back. Ron held the 'Disarming Charm' information in his hand and said, "Does this thing really work?" "

Of course, I learned Light Transfiguration using the same method." Hermione, who was wearing a knitted hat, said.

Harry asked her, "Do we have to fill out various forms like you did at that time?"

Hermione had to explain, "That is to allow us to understand our shortcomings more accurately and practice in a targeted manner. Harry, I see you are about to succeed."

"It's just emitting some sparks." Harry said a little frustrated.

"Oh, Harry, this is a sign that the Disarming Charm is about to succeed. It is mentioned in the information. Maybe you will succeed next time." Hermione said to him.

The little witch's words made Harry feel better. Maybe he should try harder after returning?

On Friday morning, the impact of the second duel course was still brewing.

But many young wizards had spread the word that "Professor Heppe had blown up a section of the hall wall with the Disarming Charm", which made Felix find that some young wizards who did not go to class looked at him strangely during lunch.

Fortunately, time soon came to the weekend.

Felix accepted the invitation of Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall to have a small gathering at the Three Broomsticks.

When he walked into the bar, he was surprised to find that Snape was there.

"Felix, come on." Flitwick stood on a chair and greeted him enthusiastically, "We were just discussing Mocris Belby."

Felix sat down, and he asked curiously: "The news has been announced? I mean, about the wolfsbane potion."

"Did you know about it too?" Professor Flitwick said with some emotion after getting a positive reply.

"Belby was very outstanding when he was in school. I actually suggested that he develop in the direction of spells, although he finally chose potions-at that time he was deeply loved by Professor Slughorn."