Chapter 51 Halloween Special

"Can Andy cast spells without a wand already?"

The little wizards looked at Andy in shock, as if they were looking at Dumbledore's heir. new

Obviously everyone is a young wizard of the same age, but some have mastered the skill of casting spells without a wand, while some... seem to be squibs!

How big is the difference?

Professor Flitwick was speechless.

Is this a floating spell? Maybe it counts!

Is this considered wandless casting? Of course not!

The function of the floating spell is to make objects float into the air. From this point of view, Andy's situation can barely be regarded as a floating spell.

But casting spells without a wand is a very advanced spell-casting skill.

Even if the effect is the same, 'casting a spell' and 'direct application of magic power' are two completely different things.

Andy's approach can only be regarded as an application of magic power. In essence, it cannot even be described as 'casting a spell', let alone 'casting a spell without a wand'.

"Two points for Ravenclaw."

Professor Flitwick was very happy. He got the guaranteed four points for each class - which were extra points for successful spell casting.

If he asked more questions in class, Hermione could add more points to Ravenclaw.

The Academy Cup is beckoning!

It has been two months since school started, and the current house point rankings are: Ravenclaw is first, Slytherin is second, and Gryffindor is last, and has also set a historical record for point deductions. new igh.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Professor Flitwick secretly clenched his fists and cheered. As long as he maintains his current momentum, this year's Academy Cup will definitely belong to Ravenclaw.

After successfully casting the spell, it was natural to ask questions.

On the Ravenclaw side, Hermione helped point out the little wizard's spellcasting errors, which saved Professor Flitwick a lot of worry.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the little wizard from Ravenclaw loves to learn and has a good temper.

If it were Gryffindor, you'd better look at it.

It's fine even if I don't show off to you.

As for Gryffindor...

As long as there are no accidents, the teaching is considered successful.

Little lions always have their own way of learning. Their brains may not be strong enough, but their body's muscle memory is fine.

So Professor Flitwick was happy to give Andy some extra pointers in his free time.

"It seems that you practiced your magic a lot when you were a child."

Professor Flitwick said: "Of course, this is also a manifestation of talent. Not all little wizards can skillfully use their magic before entering school."

Andy asked curiously: "Professor, is this exercise useful?"

"Hmm...hard to say."

Professor Flitwick considered it and said: "It's hard to say whether this is useful or not. The magic world has not done any statistics in this area."

"When you reach adulthood, your magic power will be completely stable, and it will be difficult for you to do this. New"

Andy certainly knows this.

If this exercise worked, wizards wouldn't need to use wands.

Professor Flitwick continued: "But ancient wizards would use this method to train their descendants, I'm talking about - before the wand was invented."

Andy nodded understandingly.

Ancient magic and modern magic are two different things.

The former is powerful and difficult to control; while the latter is easy to master and easier to cast.

Andy then asked a lot of questions about magic, and Professor Flitwick also answered them one by one.

Soon, a lesson passed.

Andy still has some unfinished ideas, but unfortunately Professor Flitwick does not belong to Andy alone.

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Ravenclaw has another Defense Against the Dark Arts class next, followed by a Transfiguration class and a History of Magic class in the afternoon.

The new Professor Tang En's skills are not bad, and Professor McGonagall is a veteran professor who has been teaching for decades.

You can learn a lot from both classes.

After attending three classes in a row, I had a good sleep in the History of Magic class...

Today’s class schedule is perfect!

In the evening, a Halloween dinner is held in the castle.

A huge pumpkin lantern floated over the auditorium. Little bats lay on the pumpkin lantern, and occasionally flew up in groups, causing the little wizards to exclaim.

There were layers of dark clouds on the ceiling, which made the auditorium look a little dark. Coupled with the faint candlelight burning in the pumpkin lanterns...

I have to say that the festive atmosphere is already there.

Dumbledore stood up. He first gave a brief speech, and then told a joke that has been suppressed for half a century. So much so that no one in the entire auditorium except Dumbledore felt funny.

However, everyone still applauded Mianzi warmly.

Because applause means the speech is over.

The dinner finally began, and various delicacies appeared on the long table, all of which were traditional Halloween delicacies.

House elves are very good at cooking, and even the top chefs in the Muggle world cannot compare with them - after all, they are specialized in this.

Andy had a great time.

"Want to go hang out in Hogsmeade tonight?"

Andy leaned towards Hermione and suggested quietly: "Halloween in the wizarding world is very lively!"

Hermione was a little moved, but she still firmly rejected Andy's proposal, "If you dare to secretly go to Hogsmeade by yourself, I will tell the professor!"

"If you don't go, what's the point of me going alone?" Of course Andy knew that Hermione would never go, but this was the routine!

The little witch smiled sweetly and seemed to have a better appetite.

Andy smiled again, tonight's routine was a success.

After all, there is an old saying: Since ancient times, true love cannot be retained, only tricks can win people's hearts.

Halfway through the dinner, the door to the auditorium opened with a bang, and Filch ran in in panic, "Principal Dumbledore... a, a little wizard was attacked, right... in the basement!"

After saying that, Filch gasped violently and seemed to be greatly frightened.

"ah--"

There was a scream from the Slytherin side, and the little witch named Pansy Parkinson shouted loudly: "It's Draco! He hasn't come to the dinner. I thought... I thought..."

Andy quickly looked towards Harry and Ron, only to find that both of them were also confused.

At this moment, many people looked at Harry and Ron.

After all, it was common knowledge that they had conflicts with Malfoy, and that they had also set up Malfoy's sack - although Harry and Ron had never admitted it.

"It's them!"

Pansy Parkinson pointed at Harry and Ron and screamed: "Potter and Weasley attacked Draco!"

"No! Not us!" Harry quickly denied.

Ron shouted back, "We haven't seen Malfoy all day today."

"Quiet--"

Dumbledore used the amplifying spell to shout, and then said in a deep voice: "Miss Parkinson, we never accuse others without evidence."

After saying that, Dumbledore turned his eyes to Filch, "Argus, was Malfoy the one who was attacked?"

"Yes, yes!" Filch responded solemnly.

"Prefect!"

Dumbledore said seriously: "Lead the students in their respective houses back to the lounge immediately."

"Professors, follow me to the basement!"