Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

On the afternoon before Halloween, Tver walked to the classroom humming a song.

He managed to defeat Percy at wizard chess last night, the kind of game he won all night long.

In return, the training dummies were extended for a month so they could continue practicing.

Distribute a test paper to the students as usual.

First-grade students have already learned a lot of content and are beginning to enter the same rhythm as second- and third-grade students, consolidating their knowledge before class.

Half an hour later, Tver put away the test papers.

"I heard something when I was in the auditorium at noon. You started practicing the levitation spell in the morning spell class, right?"

The students immediately responded excitedly.

This can be said to be the second formal magic they have learned. The only one they learned before was the fluorescent spell.

Tver waved his wand, and forty pieces of parchment became crumpled and flew in front of every student.

"Okay, first I need to confirm your proficiency in this spell. Do you see the note in front of you?"

"If you can levitate feathers, you can also levitate notes. Don't lose hope. This is a necessary condition for us to take the next step."

"I think you should still remember the duel more than a month ago, right?"

"After you all fully master the Levitation Spell, I will teach you an advanced application of this magic to make the ordinary become incredible!"

Now, not only did the students not feel any disappointment, but they became even more excited.

They remembered every detail of that duel clearly, well, not that clearly.

The duel happened so quickly, and those who could see the general movements clearly were considered excellent...

But some wonderful places were mentioned repeatedly, which left a deep impression on them.

Unexpected transformation spells, bird-shaped disarming spells, golden armor spells, etc.

The most important thing is that these spells are not particularly advanced magic. They only need to learn the advanced applications mentioned by the professor, and they can cast it!

Their faces were full of yearning, and they couldn't wait to learn that magic now.

However, a minute later, the students encountered their first Waterloo.

Except for a few students, no one has successfully levitated the note.

"That won't work," Tver shook his head pretending to be disappointed, "This is not a spell class, and there is no time for you to practice the levitation spell." Seven

"If not everyone has mastered it after ten minutes, I will find another opportunity to teach you this lesson in the future."

The little wizards' faces were filled with anxiety for a moment, and the few students who had already learned the lesson hurriedly gave instructions to their classmates. The voices of "Wingardim Leviosa" came and went, and they waved their wands much harder.

A flash of red light flashed, and Tver quickly released an armor spell, which just wrapped the red light tightly inside.

"Boom."

After a muffled sound, the Iron Armor Curse gradually turned into white light and dispersed.

"Mr. Finnigan, it would be better if you relaxed a little more."

Tver also had to admire the ability of this explosives genius. A wrong spell can have considerable power. If he specializes in practicing powerful magic, wouldn't it be a humanoid turret?

Ron on the other side was not so lucky.

He was using an inappropriate wand, was busy arguing with Hermione during class in the morning, and Ron couldn't even move the note.

"I told you it was Wingardium Leviosa, but no, why can't you learn it?" Hermione's face bulged with anger.

Ron pursed his lips in disgust, "I thought you stopped talking to me?"

"You think I want to talk to you?" Hermione glanced at the professor's position, "If it weren't for the professor's course, I wouldn't waste my time giving you guidance!"

"Thank you so much."

Ron responded perfunctorily, but he also realized that if he was the only one in the class who was lagging behind and causing everyone to fail to learn advanced magic, then he would be inundated with complaining eyes!

What's more, he also wanted to learn that magic, so even if he was dissatisfied with Hermione's attitude, he had to learn it obediently.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Ron's note slowly floated into the air, making him so happy that he couldn't find it.

"Very good, the last student in the class has successfully mastered the levitating spell. Then, the next step is the highlight of this class."

The students held their breath and stared at him without blinking.

Tver's wand was facing Ron's floating note - "Wingardim Leviosa" - the note seemed to have been slapped by someone's hand, and it quickly fell down and stuck tightly to the table. Then it was wiped out instantly.

The originally crumpled note looked like a shirt that had been ironed by my mother, without any wrinkles.

"Did you see it?" Tver floated the note above everyone's heads. "As long as the opposite control is given, the floating spell can be turned into a pressure spell."

Seeing this scene, they immediately remembered a legend - third-grade students were taught a magic that could knock people to the ground and prevent them from moving.

So, this is the spell they want to learn? !

The faces of the little wizards were full of fascination, and they stared at the piece of paper until it could no longer be straightened, their hot eyes almost ignited the paper.

"Everyone, please note that the two spells are essentially the same, that is to say, the magic spell is the same, the technique is the same, and the magic output is exactly the same. The only difference is that they exert opposite control forces."

"So you have to fully understand the power of the floating spell when you just applied it, and then release it in reverse."

The levitating spell resounded throughout the classroom again, but this time it didn't succeed so quickly.

"Don't be anxious. If you don't know how to release your power, just imagine yourself upside down -"

"Hey, Mr. Longbottom, I'm just imagining it, not turning you upside down!"

Tver looked at the little wizards in amusement, as they tried all kinds of strange ways to reverse their powers.

Ron "cleverly" changed his hand, but as a result, he couldn't even output any magic power;

Harry learned his lesson, changed the wand to swing downward, and successfully hit his left hand, causing a bloody mark;

Ravenclaw's Padma Patil made a very clever improvement - she turned her wrist over, and she actually succeeded once by accident.

"Congratulations to Miss Patil for becoming the first successful student, but I don't recommend that you do this. I don't want you to twist your arm and cause me to be blamed by Madam Pomfrey."

The students laughed happily, but their hands secretly twisted.

In terms of simply learning this, the pressure spell is relatively simple, unlike other advanced applications that change the spell and turn it into another magic.

But simplicity is relative. For first-year wizards, this magic is the most difficult one in their school year.

Hermione looked at Ron twisting his arm angrily, "The professor said that turning your wrist over is useless."

"But that's what Patil did. You're so good, come up with a correct version!"

Ron felt as if he had said these words in the morning, and a second later, he confirmed that he had indeed said such words.

Because Hermione hit him in the face again, the note was pressed on the table and could not be moved by the wind, but it was not smoothed out like Tver.

"You...you have the guts to press this note completely straight!" Ron turned his head and said harshly.

Hermione's eyes suddenly turned red, "How could I possibly do this all of a sudden!"

"That still doesn't work..." Ron muttered quietly.

As soon as get out of class was over, Hermione ran out of the classroom with her books in her arms, not even hearing Tweel's last words——

"If there is a chance, I will find you an opponent and experience the feeling of fighting."