Xifa disappointed Professor Mellors' expectations.
But Professor Mellors was more satisfied with Xifa in his heart.
Xifa did not come forward.
He wanted to wait and see for a while. Because he didn't know the details of this bone-eating hummingbird.
It would be unwise to challenge rashly.
"For those who succeed in the challenge, the first person will receive twenty points, the second person will receive ten points, and no points will be added after that."
There must be warriors under heavy reward, not to mention that there are Slytherin and Gryffindor who dislike each other.
What? Why are the four colleges taking Defense Against the Dark Arts course together?
Not all professors are vice presidents and can arrange courses reasonably for themselves.
Mellors has other off-campus jobs and the less time in class the better.
Even so, he still has to come to class seven and a half days a week.
A Slytherin and a Gryffindor each stood up and stepped forward, staring at each other without showing any signs of weakness.
Practice begins.
Sure enough, the black magic class is the most dangerous class.
Not for the little wizard, but for the professor teaching.
The little wizard always casts unexpected and weird spells in unexpected ways.
If only the spells made loud noises and had light pollution effects.
Professor Mellors can easily cast spells such as cast armor to protect himself.
However, when a young wizard silently cast an invisible cutting spell.
Looking at the almost smooth blackboard cut surface.
Professor Mellors announced expressionlessly, and the four young wizards from the academy stepped forward to challenge one by one.
There is at least one Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff between Slytherin and Gryffindor.
To prevent competition between the two colleges.
He still maintained the armor protection charm, and he didn't feel that he was doing useless work.
Even if most people just yell with obstacles.
Although a small number of young wizards successfully cast spells, they were not able to do so accurately. Even the Bone-Eating Hummingbirds were motionless and couldn't be hit by their spells.
There are a few Slytherin students who can cast decent obstacle spells to hit the target.
But the effect was limited, and the bone-eroding hummingbird still staggered and landed on top of their heads before the next spell was fired.
Finally, it was Tom Riddle's turn, and he raised his hand to raise his wand.
The moment the professor started speaking, Tom's wand condensed light visible to the naked eye.
"There are many obstacles!"
Tom cast a barrier spell and easily hit the bone-eroding hummingbird that left an afterimage.
The bone-eating hummingbird felt as if it had hit a wall.
Returning along the same path at a faster speed, it turned into a broken quill in the air.
"Snapped!"
Finally, the quill fell to the ground and completely turned into pieces of debris.
"Excellent spell! High knockback power! Accurate hit rate!"
Professor Mellors finally no longer had a dark face, he turned to Tom with a stiff face.
It was like a smile.
"Thank you for the compliment, Professor. This is a good example of your teaching."
Tom said in a respectful tone.
Behind him, the Slytherins were clapping and cheering loudly in celebration.
"Then, twenty points for Slytherin!"
Professor Mellors said loudly, and the Slytherins cheered even louder.
Covered by cheers.
Taking advantage of this, he whispered to Tom,
"If you are free, you can always go to my office after class to learn more advanced magic."
Tom bowed calmly again, turned around and returned to his seat facing the cheers.
After a while, it was Xifa's turn.
Xifa has been observing and has adapted to the speed of the bone-eating hummingbird.
He also used an obstacle spell to repel the Bone-Eroding Hummingbird. Even after the Bone-Eroding Hummingbird hit the wall, it was still struggling to fly into the air.
However, all the little wizards present were stunned. It was not until Elise and Luna clapped their hands that the whole classroom burst into applause.
In fact, the momentum created was even greater than that of Tom.
Because Tom only belongs to his own academy, and Xifa belongs to all the little wizards.
"Oh! I only started learning the silent spell in fifth grade!"
Professor Mellor's expression changed drastically.
He looked at Xifa with surprised eyes and praised,
"Thirty points for Ravenclaw. Ten points for reward and twenty points for praise. Of course, I will not give you any more points for casting silent spells in the future."
He paused and said in front of everyone.
"Xifa, you can come to my office anytime to ask me questions and learn other magic."
Tom only kept it secret because the other little wizards would be jealous.
But Xifa is an insurmountable gap, and the little wizard can only look up to and admire him.
Seeing this scene, Tom clenched his fists and stared at Xifa with a fierce expression on his handsome face.
Come again? This was the second time I felt malicious.
Xifa followed his own feelings and looked.
At first glance, you can see that Tom is out of tune with everyone.
He grinned, unconcerned.
You started from the same starting line as me. I don't care about you, an arrogant, ignorant and talented kid.
"Damn it! Damn it!..."
An attitude ridiculed by Western France.
Tom put away his fierce expression and let go of his hand.
But through his eyes, you can see that he is full of resentment and jealousy.
It was the calm before the storm.
Xifa's silent spell shocked the entire audience.
That was the perfect spell that Luna and Elise chanted aloud.
Professor Mellors, who was in a good mood, also promised them that they could learn new spells in advance and come to the office to answer questions.
Then came another unremarkable herbal medicine class.
Then there is the boring history of magic.
This class allowed Xifa to see for the first time that there were real ghosts teaching in Hogwarts.
When he heard that Professor Binns had existed for more than a thousand years, Xifa couldn't help but be speechless.
Compared with the ghost who has experienced the long years personally, I am afraid that no one can take the place of Professor Binns as the history of magic professor.
Tuesday went by like that.
Wednesday except for daytime classes.
There is an extra astronomy class in the evening.
At first, Xifa, who understood the composition of the universe, had no idea that he could see any destiny or prophecy by observing the celestial phenomena.
Even, he still sneered at these nagging prophecies.
He studied the celestial phenomena at home, but to no avail.
Until after attending class, he passed the magic circle carved on the ceiling of the astronomy classroom.
Only Westerners knew.
It turns out that astronomy class is not about traditional celestial phenomena, but the destiny celestial phenomena that envelope this world.
In layman's terms, it's luck.
Xifa also saw that true prophecy can predict fragments of the future.
I just don’t know if this segment will change.
Xifa's soul is from Blue Star, and he firmly believes that my destiny is determined by my fate.
However, he didn't want anyone to predict his whereabouts through divination.
I don’t have to believe that prophecies are doomed, but I can’t let others infer and plan my life.
For this reason, Western France takes this metaphysical course seriously.
At the same time, Western France was also dissatisfied.
The diviners actually defaulted to passing on the most important things orally rather than recording them in textbooks.
The celestial phenomena seen actually require the analysis of the magic circle.
Rather than observing the celestial phenomena with the naked eye from outside.
Huh? So, are those astronomical observatories the work of wizards?
It's useless to think too much. You don't have the strength to pursue the truth.
So, another day passed like this...
