Chapter 95: Dueling Class 2
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Chapter 95: Dueling Class 2
Felix Harp breathed a sigh of relief, finally achieving a success.
Stepping onto the stage, receiving praise and earning points—going through the routine, Felix felt that even with just this one successful example, the lesson was quite fulfilling.
But soon, the second, third, and fourth young wizards stepped forward, demonstrating their Disarming Charms to the professor.
"Absolutely splendid!" Felix Harp watched as a seventh-year wizard gracefully cast a delicate spell. He praised them against his inner reluctance.
Felix Harp thought to himself, "They need encouragement, they need encouragement..."
Severus Snape strolled over, his tone laced with sarcasm. "Their success stems from exposure to similar spellcasting techniques and theories in other classes. In fact, I've never anticipated students below fifth year mastering this spell in class."
"Professor, we shall see."
Severus Snape smirked, "There's only a quarter of an hour left..."
Just then, a Disarming Charm caught the attention of both of them.
"That's... Hufflepuff, who is it?" Felix Harp turned around. Among the successful four, there was no young wizard from Hufflepuff, making even him, who wanted to treat everyone equally, unable to do so.
The Hufflepuff students automatically made way, enthusiastically shouting a name in unison, "Cedric! Cedric!"
A tall and lean wizard walked to the front, his face slightly pale, his features handsome. He wore a Hufflepuff house robe.
"Felicis, step forward and let's applaud for the fourth-year student who mastered the Disarming Charm! Hufflepuff gains twenty points." Felix Harp recognized the face—Cedric Diggory, the top student in the fourth year.
Katie Bell, sitting beside Hermione, tiptoed and kept her gaze fixed on his figure.
"Do you know him?" Hermione asked.
"Of course! He's the Hufflepuff Quidditch Seeker. Wood thinks highly of him, believing he might take over as captain next year. And don't you think he's rather handsome?" Katie Bell said.
"Is that so?" Hermione glanced at her.
Ron whispered to Harry, "So, he's your competition?"
"The time in class is always limited. You must invest more effort into practicing spells. Don't complain about your lack of effort only when danger strikes."
Felix Harp waved his wand, and from a corner, a suitcase flew out again, releasing hundreds of packets of information. Each packet was made up of four sheets of parchment stuck together.
Harry opened the packet in front of him, finding densely packed writing.
"—This is the detailed information on the Disarming Charm, encompassing various spellcasting techniques and objectives. You can cross-reference each point during your free time, and if you encounter parts that are difficult to understand, seek the help of a professor or an older student."
"There are also some forms in here that provide reference for assessing your spellcasting level. I'll need you to hand these in before the next class," Felix Harp blinked, emphasizing his point of concern.
Given Felix Harp's nature, teaching was not the only goal—he also aimed to gather research data.
Certain data—like how a 'certain someone' learned the Disarming Charm—weren't necessarily significant since they lacked representativeness. However, when the number of students expanded to hundreds or thousands, with ample samples, the information that the data could reveal intrigued him.
"Professor, do those of us who have already learned the Disarming Charm still need to complete this?" a seventh-year wizard said reluctantly.
"Learned?" Felix Harp expressed confusion.
"Yes, I've already learned the Disarming Charm. Look—Expelliarmus!" He swung his wand, and a thin red light shot from the tip.
Felix Harp and the young wizards watched as the red light traveled over ten meters before gradually disappearing in mid-air.
The wizard looked at them rather smugly.
Felix Harp pondered for a couple of seconds. Since the class was over, there was no harm in delivering a mild blow to the students' egos, right?
So, he raised his head calmly and said, "I was planning to cover this part in the next class, but since the opportunity is here—"
He suddenly swung his arm, his wand striking forward like a sword. A wrist-thick spell shot forth, spanning half the hall and directly striking the castle wall.
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Chapter 95: Dueling Class 2
Felix Harp breathed a sigh of relief, finally achieving a success.
Stepping onto the stage, receiving praise and earning points—going through the routine, Felix felt that even with just this one successful example, the lesson was quite fulfilling.
But soon, the second, third, and fourth young wizards stepped forward, demonstrating their Disarming Charms to the professor.
"Absolutely splendid!" Felix Harp watched as a seventh-year wizard gracefully cast a delicate spell. He praised them against his inner reluctance.
Felix Harp thought to himself, "They need encouragement, they need encouragement..."
Severus Snape strolled over, his tone laced with sarcasm. "Their success stems from exposure to similar spellcasting techniques and theories in other classes. In fact, I've never anticipated students below fifth year mastering this spell in class."
"Professor, we shall see."
Severus Snape smirked, "There's only a quarter of an hour left..."
Just then, a Disarming Charm caught the attention of both of them.
"That's... Hufflepuff, who is it?" Felix Harp turned around. Among the successful four, there was no young wizard from Hufflepuff, making even him, who wanted to treat everyone equally, unable to do so.
The Hufflepuff students automatically made way, enthusiastically shouting a name in unison, "Cedric! Cedric!"
A tall and lean wizard walked to the front, his face slightly pale, his features handsome. He wore a Hufflepuff house robe.
"Felicis, step forward and let's applaud for the fourth-year student who mastered the Disarming Charm! Hufflepuff gains twenty points." Felix Harp recognized the face—Cedric Diggory, the top student in the fourth year.
Katie Bell, sitting beside Hermione, tiptoed and kept her gaze fixed on his figure.
"Do you know him?" Hermione asked.
"Of course! He's the Hufflepuff Quidditch Seeker. Wood thinks highly of him, believing he might take over as captain next year. And don't you think he's rather handsome?" Katie Bell said.
"Is that so?" Hermione glanced at her.
Ron whispered to Harry, "So, he's your competition?"
"The time in class is always limited. You must invest more effort into practicing spells. Don't complain about your lack of effort only when danger strikes."
Felix Harp waved his wand, and from a corner, a suitcase flew out again, releasing hundreds of packets of information. Each packet was made up of four sheets of parchment stuck together.
Harry opened the packet in front of him, finding densely packed writing.
"—This is the detailed information on the Disarming Charm, encompassing various spellcasting techniques and objectives. You can cross-reference each point during your free time, and if you encounter parts that are difficult to understand, seek the help of a professor or an older student."
"There are also some forms in here that provide reference for assessing your spellcasting level. I'll need you to hand these in before the next class," Felix Harp blinked, emphasizing his point of concern.
Given Felix Harp's nature, teaching was not the only goal—he also aimed to gather research data.
Certain data—like how a 'certain someone' learned the Disarming Charm—weren't necessarily significant since they lacked representativeness. However, when the number of students expanded to hundreds or thousands, with ample samples, the information that the data could reveal intrigued him.
"Professor, do those of us who have already learned the Disarming Charm still need to complete this?" a seventh-year wizard said reluctantly.
"Learned?" Felix Harp expressed confusion.
"Yes, I've already learned the Disarming Charm. Look—Expelliarmus!" He swung his wand, and a thin red light shot from the tip.
Felix Harp and the young wizards watched as the red light traveled over ten meters before gradually disappearing in mid-air.
The wizard looked at them rather smugly.
Felix Harp pondered for a couple of seconds. Since the class was over, there was no harm in delivering a mild blow to the students' egos, right?
So, he raised his head calmly and said, "I was planning to cover this part in the next class, but since the opportunity is here—"
He suddenly swung his arm, his wand striking forward like a sword. A wrist-thick spell shot forth, spanning half the hall and directly striking the castle wall.
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Chapter 95: Dueling Class 2Felix Harp breathed a sigh of relief, finally achieving a success.Stepping onto the stage, receiving praise and earning pointsgoing through the routine, Felix felt that even with just this one successful example, the lesson was quite fulfilling.But soon, the second, third, and fourth young wizards stepped forward, demonstrating their Disarming Charms to the professor."Absolutely splendid!" Felix Harp watched as a seventh-year wizard gracefully cast a delicate spell. He praised them against his inner reluctance.Felix Harp thought to himself, "They need encouragement, they need encouragement..."Severus Snape strolled over, his tone laced with sarcasm. "Their success stems from exposure to similar spellcasting techniques and theories in other classes. In fact, I've never anticipated students below fifth year mastering this spell in class.""Professor, we shall see."Severus Snape smirked, "There's only a quarter of an hour left..."Just then, a Disarming Charm caught the attention of both of them."That's... Hufflepuff, who is it?" Felix Harp turned around. Among the successful four, there was no young wizard from Hufflepuff, making even him, who wanted to treat everyone equally, unable to do so.The Hufflepuff students automatically made way, enthusiastically shouting a name in unison, "Cedric! Cedric!"A tall and lean wizard walked to the front, his face slightly pale, his features handsome. He wore a Hufflepuff house robe."Felicis, step forward and let's applaud for the fourth-year student who mastered the Disarming Charm! Hufflepuff gains twenty points." Felix Harp recognized the faceCedric Diggory, the top student in the fourth year.Katie Bell, sitting beside Hermione, tiptoed and kept her gaze fixed on his figure."Do you know him?" Hermione asked."Of course! He's the Hufflepuff Quidditch Seeker. Wood thinks highly of him, believing he might take over as captain next year. And don't you think he's rather handsome?" Katie Bell said."Is that so?" Hermione glanced at her.Ron whispered to Harry, "So, he's your competition?""The time in class is always limited. You must invest more effort into practicing spells. Don't complain about your lack of effort only when danger strikes."Felix Harp waved his wand, and from a corner, a suitcase flew out again, releasing hundreds of packets of information. Each packet was made up of four sheets of parchment stuck together.Harry opened the packet in front of him, finding densely packed writing."This is the detailed information on the Disarming Charm, encompassing various spellcasting techniques and objectives. You can cross-reference each point during your free time, and if you encounter parts that are difficult to understand, seek the help of a professor or an older student.""There are also some forms in here that provide reference for assessing your spellcasting level. I'll need you to hand these in before the next class," Felix Harp blinked, emphasizing his point of concern.Given Felix Harp's nature, teaching was not the only goalhe also aimed to gather research data.Certain datalike how a 'certain someone' learned the Disarming Charmweren't necessarily significant since they lacked representativeness. However, when the number of students expanded to hundreds or thousands, with ample samples, the information that the data could reveal intrigued him."Professor, do those of us who have already learned the Disarming Charm still need to complete this?" a seventh-year wizard said reluctantly."Learned?" Felix Harp expressed confusion."Yes, I've already learned the Disarming Charm. LookExpelliarmus!" He swung his wand, and a thin red light shot from the tip.Felix Harp and the young wizards watched as the red light traveled over ten meters before gradually disappearing in mid-air.The wizard looked at them rather smugly.Felix Harp pondered for a couple of seconds. Since the class was over, there was no harm in delivering a mild blow to the students' egos, right?So, he raised his head calmly and said, "I was planning to cover this part in the next class, but since the opportunity is here"He suddenly swung his arm, his wand striking forward like a sword. A wrist-thick spell shot forth, spanning half the hall and directly striking the castle wall.Hello everyone, If you enjoy reading this novel and want to read 10 Chapters ahead of schedule, then please join my Patreon. Or Consider donating! at Paypal or Ko-fi.Your support is greatly appreciated
