Soon after Lovell hid in the hole in his desk, Professor Flitwick began to lecture.

It's just that unlike Lovell's imagination of the magic class, Flitwick's class is a little boring, and it listens to it in a fog. Eventually, as it was about to fall asleep, Professor Flitwick finally got to the practical part.

"Students, we have learned a lot of new and useful spells in the past half semester, but you don't learn spells and everything will be fine, you still need to keep practicing. Before Halloween, we learned about the Levitation Charm, and in this lesson we will review this spell, and the little wizard who can't let the feathers on his desk float before the end of class will need to write an additional paper on the Levitation Charm and its casting points, which should be a foot long. Professor Flitwick said softly, and with a wave of his wand, each young wizard had an extra feather in front of him.

The wolf cub didn't come to its senses until this moment, and it pricked up its ears and poked its head out of the hole in the table.

Levitation Charm? It has an impression! Dumbledore had used this spell to "catch" it before, and if he could learn it, wouldn't he be able to get revenge? It could already imagine Dumbledore being controlled by himself floating around the office.

"Shhhh It's not time yet. Fred thought Lovell couldn't wait, but now was clearly not the time to let Lovell out, so he backhanded the fluffy little wolf's head back.

After pushing, Fred smashed his mouth: Don't say it, it feels pretty good! The fur was softer than the best material he had ever seen, and it was soft and delicate to the touch, which made him love it.

Standing on a stack of books, Professor Flitwick didn't see the slightest movement in the corner of the classroom, and he continued to lecture: "...... Okay, let's start practicing! ”

The young wizards in the classroom drew their wands one after another, and then the sound of chanting incantations came and went, and the classroom was filled with the sound of "Yugadim Le Viosa".

At this time, Fred also dared to let Lovell come out.

Casting spells is a very focused task, especially for first-year students like Fred and them, who can't necessarily get the feathers on the table to float up with all their might, so how can they have the energy to look around and see what is under the other people's desks?

Therefore, Lovell was able to crouch on George's lap and watch Fred cast the spell.

With an audience, Fred also took it upon himself. He cleared his throat and said, "The levitation spell has the following points, you have to wave your wrist and recite the spell - Yugadim Leviosa!" ”

As the incantation was pronounced, the feather in front of Fred's eyes fluttered up and rose a foot above his head.

"Hey, that's good, right?" He winked his eyes at Angelina.

In all fairness, although Fred likes to play pranks and is very naughty, his talent is quite good. At present, less than half of the people in the classroom have successfully released the levitation charm. The anxious Professor Flitwick jumped up and down, repeating aloud the essentials of the Levitation Charm.

"Speaking of which, why doesn't Professor Dumbledore need to shout 'Eddie Le Viosa' before using the Levitation Charm?" Lovell watched as Fred, George, and Angelina took turns casting spells to make the feather float, and his mind was filled with confusion: Dumbledore had never pronounced a levitation spell when he had used a levitation charm on it before.

If the bad old man would have said the spell as loudly as Fred, Lovell would have been confident that he would be able to dodge it. The time to recite the incantation was enough for him to run around Fred three times.

"Have you ever seen Professor Dumbledore cast a levitation charm?" The three little wizards around him were all in good spirits after listening to Lovell talk about Professor Dumbledore.

That's Albus Dumbledore! All the news related to him, they are curious.

Lovell's expression was a little complicated, it had indeed seen Dumbledore cast a levitation charm, and the target of the spell was still himself, but no matter what, it had indeed seen it.

The wolf cub nodded.

"How did he do it?" Angelina didn't notice Lovell's embarrassment at all, and she showed an inquiring attitude.

"That's it, huh~~~ Bang! All of a sudden, the object of the spell floated up! Lovell stretched out his little paws, trying to recreate the scene.

"Huh?" Angelina clearly couldn't understand what Lovell was saying.

"It should be a silent spell, or even a wandless spell." Fred was on the sidelines, and based on Lovell's movements, he speculated, "Lovell, did Dumbledore have a wand in his hand at the time?" ”

"Yes, but he didn't chant a mantra!" Lovell remembers those days very clearly.

"That's a silent spell, some clever wizards don't need to recite spells to cast magic, alas, I don't know when we'll be able to do it......" Fred said with a hint of envy.

Silent spell casting, wandless spell casting, is probably something that most wizards can't do in their lifetime, but for a wizard of Dumbledore's level, it's as simple as drinking water.

"Okay." Lovell also understood how great Dumbledore was, but so what, no matter how powerful the bad old man was, he would be floated by his levitation charm in the future.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Lovell came up with the idea of the feather on Fred's table.

"You want to try?" George noticed Lovell's change and couldn't help but think to himself: You little wolf cub doesn't even have a wand, how can you cast a levitation charm?

"Yuga Dim Leviosa!" Lovell recited a spell to the feather as the others did, but it had no wand, and could only use its claws to make blind gestures.

"Poof!" Looking at Lovell's waving paws, the three of them didn't hold back and laughed.

Lovell:......

Damn it! I'm going to make the feathers fly, so that you little wizards can see how powerful this wolf is!

"Yuga Dim Leviosa!"

"Yuga Dim Leviosa!"

……

In the corner of the classroom, a small silver ball repeated the spell over and over again, but the feather didn't bother to move.

Lovell and Fred were so involved that they forgot that one person existed, and that was Professor Flitwick.

As a classroom professor, Flitwick has the obligation to patrol the class and give advice and guidance to all students. He'd finished instructing the other students, and now it was Fred's turn to huddle in the corner.

As he approached the end of the room, he heard the sound of a mantra, but judging by the feather's reaction, the children were unsuccessful.

Flitwick sighed.

But when he got closer, he saw a little silver wolf cub standing on a stool, gesturing at the feathers not far away, looking very cute.

Flitwick almost laughed: he didn't know why the little wolf cub could speak, but he couldn't make the feathers float just by repeating the spell!

At that moment, Lovell recited the spell again, and this time, it violently mobilized the magic power in his body—

Then a warm current swept through the tip of its claws: the feather shuddered slightly.

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The second is to offer good night, rest early, and raise a healthy and good body.

Chapter Word Count: 2202

Each chapter is definitely enough for 2,000 words, and you say 1,000 words is slander!