Well...let's call it silver needle!
Erwin couldn't help but gasp.
Look, this is a bond.
It comes from the bond between Malfoy and Harry Potter.
It's really touching.
Erwin wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes and was so moved that he cried.
Of course, Erwin wouldn't admit that he just yawned.
Malfoy saw Erwin coming back.
He stood up quickly.
Erwin waved his hand. "Sit down! Cast a spell for me!"
Malfoy nodded and then chanted the spell.
The wand in his hand touched the matchstick.
The wooden part of the match had a small part that turned into metal.
Erwin said, "The spell and the casting action are all correct! The only problem is the magic power! You put too little magic power in!"
Malfoy said: "If I increase the magic power injection, will it succeed?"
Erwin said seriously, "No!"
Malfoy's face darkened instantly!
No, you're just teasing him, right? Malfoy's life isn't his life, is it?
Just teasing?
Erwin continued, "Because you're still lacking the most important thing: proficiency! You're injecting less magic power because you know that if you inject too much, the matches won't be able to withstand it! So, you need to increase the magic power you inject little by little until you find that threshold! This requires a process of practice!"
Erwin had studied Professor McGonagall's notes, so it was easy for him to see what Malfoy's problem was.
To put it bluntly, it's too conservative!
Look at Simo, he just opened fire with full force. Even though he exploded, at least he dared to try, didn’t he?
Malfoy is just too cowardly.
Malfoy nodded, not quite understanding.
Just about to wave the wand and start trying.
Erwin said, "Wait a minute!"
Then, Erwin stood up and took several steps back.
"Okay! You can start now!"
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