After the morning exams, Hermione stood at the door of the Potions classroom early, driving the little wizards who tried to slip away one by one back to yesterday's secret professor, and continued to urge them to practice.

And this time, Melda didn't help her, because just yesterday, after teaching Harley and Ron to disarm the spell, he wanted to try it on a whim to see if Harley could learn the magic of the other world.

Of course, it was impossible to teach some difficult magic at first.

After thinking about it for a night, Melda decided to teach them a simplest spell.

Arcane Flying Star.

This is a general-purpose spell that can be learned whether it is elemental, arcane, necromancy, etc.

Most crucially, it is an instantaneous spell. And there is no need for a wand.

If you bring it into the world of Harry Potter, this should be a spell that casts without a fight.

"Harry Ron, you two come here."

I have a general direction in mind. Melda did not waste any time. Directly pulled the two over.

Then he said, "I intend to teach you a spell inherited from the Estes family, a wandless spell. ”

"Wandless spellcasting?" Ron said in surprise. Of course, his excellent brothers know this skill, and he has even seen Charlie cast spells.

"But, I mean, we're only in the first grade, can we learn?"

Compared to Ron, Harley was a little more ignorant, she didn't understand what it meant to cast a spell without a wand, but from a literal guess, she could roughly understand that this magic should be a magic that could be cast without a wand.

Unlike Ron, Harley seemed a little excited. She has always been optimistic that she will learn new magic.

"Try it first!" Melta didn't explain much, after all, you have to try this kind of thing to know if it's difficult.

"First, put away your wands."

With that, Harley and Ron slowly put their wands away. Then he stared straight at Melda, waiting for his next step.

"Okay, then sit down."

Melda sat directly on the floor, her chin in her hands, and began to recall the magic in her head.

"I'll start with my first point. You two listen to me. ”

"This spell is directly released by controlling the magic power in one's body."

"But the problem is that you haven't really felt magic yet, so let's learn the basics first, meditation."

"Meditation, what's that?" Ron asked curiously, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Harley knew the term meditation, her aunt had studied yoga for a while, and she had heard the Indian yoga teacher say it.

"Meditation is a way to communicate with magic through spiritual power."

"Communicate the magic in your body so that they resonate, make them more active, and be able to be manipulated by us, eventually forming a great force."

As she spoke, Melda slowly opened her palm, and a colorless cyclone was spinning rapidly in his palm.

"Oh my God, that's amazing!" Ron exclaimed.

"It's very simple, the magic in the two of you should still be active, and you can easily feel it."

"Really?" Harley was a little excited to follow Melda's example, closing her eyes and quietly feeling the magic contained in her body.

After half a ring, Harley suddenly opened her eyes.

As her eyes suddenly opened, a slight magical force dissipated from her body, blowing up the dust around her.

"Almost..."

Harley said with some frustration.

Originally, she had already controlled a small part of the magic, but because of the sudden joy, she finally failed to grasp the magic.

"It's okay, this is meant to require a lot of practice, and if you can do it to this level the first time, Harley, you're already very good."

Melda comforted softly. Hallie was able to master the art of meditation so quickly. It was really a little surprising to him, but when he thought about it, Harley's magical talent was not low, and with the plug-in that Estes had prescribed, it was normal to learn it so quickly.

The practice continued, and by lunchtime Hallie and Ron had barely mastered the technique.

However, Melda is not at ease, the original magic teaching plan for the afternoon has been canceled for the time being, and she will continue to practice after lunch.

After dinner, Melda hadn't planned to let Roenneville and them watch the fourth-year game, but it was just that Hallie was a member of the Quidditch team, and she really should be there for Wood's game.

So the noon training had to be cancelled.

However, Hermione apparently had an idea with Melda, and instead of going to watch, she took Melda back to the abandoned professor's room.

She plans to use this little time in the middle of the day to learn to meditate as well.

Melda naturally welcomed this.

See, our Hermione classmates still know the general and know that this is the time to study.

"Relax, don't be so nervous. It's simple. ”

The two sat around, and for some reason, Melta always felt that Hermione on the other side seemed to be a little out of shape, she looked a little dazed, and her eyes were always looking elsewhere.

Is it because of nervousness?

"Hallie can learn a rough idea in the morning. Hermione, you're smart and hardworking, and you're definitely learning faster than Hallie. Melda comforted her softly.

Then slowly explain the techniques and disks of meditation.

Time slowly faded away, and Hermione gradually entered a meditative state.

However, when she saw the little witch's still tense body, Melta knew that she hadn't relaxed at all.

Melda smiled at this, and then said softly: "Hermione, when meditating, relax your body as much as possible and calm your mind. ”

"Hmm." The little witch snorted timidly in a barely audible voice.

For the next half hour, Melta and Hermione sat on the floor.

Maybe it was because Hermione didn't have Estes' plug-in, or maybe it was something else, but she was never able to mobilize her magic that wasn't active enough.

As time passed, Melda could clearly feel the little witch sitting in front of her becoming more and more irritable.

Hermione frowned restlessly.

She really didn't feel the magic in her body that Melda was talking about.

But in the morning, she saw that Harley and Ron had almost learned the magic.

Is it your own problem?

Hermione, who was getting more and more anxious, even sat here became tormented. The constant self-doubt made it impossible for her to calm down and feel the magic.

Another ten minutes passed.

The little witch finally couldn't hold it anymore, and she opened her eyes suddenly. Brown eyes were full of mist. His expression was low, as if he was going to cry out in the next moment.

"Am I stupid..."