Chapter 585: The World-Sensational Magic Lecture (Part 2)

This set of seal formulas is not complicated, as long as you follow Wang Xing's movements, you can easily learn it.

Only many voices were heard, and of course it was 'Come out, Fireball! ’ It’s not a magic spell, but a word of encouragement for myself.

Countless lights appeared in the classroom, like small lamps, but there were also exceptionally good students, and the fireball they summoned for the first time was the size of a football.

"My God, I actually succeeded."

"I didn't use a wand, and I didn't cast any magic spells."

"It's amazing. When I performed that set of seal formulas just now, I felt a wave of energy swimming in my body."

"It was a miracle of magic, beyond belief."

"Dumbledore, we have found the mystery of magic." McGonagall was very excited.

"That's why I invited Mr. Wang Xing over. We have been studying magic for so many years, but we are indeed still in a relatively backward era." Dumbledore said.

"This is a new era of magic that will completely change the wizarding world." Slughorn had already convinced Wang Xing.

"Magic is so simple, it seems we have to redefine magic." Snape murmured.

Wang Xing was silent for a full three minutes, he was waiting for everyone to digest these subversive magic theories.

"Mr. Wang Xing, please continue!" Dumbledore signaled everyone to withdraw their magic.

"Okay, Principal Dumbledore." Wang Xing nodded, "But everyone seems to have not seen enough, so let my student Harry show you some more magic, so you can take a good look."

Harry walked up to the podium, looking a little nervous.

"Harry, take it easy, you're the best."

"Okay, teacher."

Harry began to perform the magic that Uranus taught him, and it was more convincing to have him perform it.

"Harry is so powerful?"

"It's unbelievable that he's only been learning magic for a few days."

"It would be great if Mr. Wang Xing could teach in the school.

I must go to his magic class. "

Harry's magic was perfect, and many people applauded him generously.

Wang Xing then continued his lecture: "According to my understanding of magic, I have created a lot of magic, but most of the magic is mainly about fighting. Everyone knows that the magic that is known now pays more attention to life. In order to distinguish between the two, I call the magic of these aspects of life fine magic, and my magic that focuses on combat is violent magic.”

Many people were in an uproar, and even classified magic.

"Mr. Wang Xing, how violent is your violent magic?" Flitwick was curious.

"You can't imagine the violence, it can be said to destroy the world." Wang Xing said jokingly.

"Really, then I must see it." Flitwick obviously didn't believe it.

"Okay, I'll let you see it." Wang Xing said, his hands kept imprinting the formula, and suddenly there was a ten-mile radius, the wind howled, and the castle trembled, like the end of the world.

"My God, how is this possible?"

"Battle magic, is this battle magic?"

"This is the scariest magic I've ever seen. Mr. Wang Xing played God."

"Dumbledore, he is indeed the God of Magic." Mag took a deep breath.

"Well, the gods we look up to are nothing more than that!" Dumbledore nodded.

"It's really an eye-opener. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was the content of some biographical novel." Graplan said.

"A new era of wizards has begun," Sprout said.

"Is it overplaying again?" Wang Xing felt that something was wrong. These people looked at him with eyes full of awe, wishing to fall to the ground and kneel down.

"Teacher Wang Xing, please forgive our shock." Slughorn said, "I don't know if you have any surprises for us, I believe our hearts can still bear it."

A simple humor eased the atmosphere a lot.

"Well, let me continue to talk about the magician's grading system." Wang Xing pondered for a while, "I also have some ideas about the cultivation of personal magic. In order to distinguish the strength of magicians, I divide magicians into five levels. They are trainee magicians, magicians, wizards, magisters, and gods of law. Like Harry, he can only cast the simplest magic, and his mental power is not strong enough, so he can only be regarded as a trainee magician."

As expected, the people below were shocked again.

"The magician hierarchy, it's just crazy."

"However, with such a division, it is really clear who is strong and who is weak!"

"If this hierarchy can be accepted by everyone, Mr. Wang Xing will be the greatest magician of this era."

"Mr. Wang Xing has revealed the secrets of magic, and he is already the greatest magician."

"Mr. Wang Xing, this kind of division of magician levels is too novel. I don't know what is the basis for your division?" Dumbledore asked.

"It's very simple, the power of casting the same kind of magic." Wang Xing smiled, "It's like the fireball technique just now, Harry can only cast a fireball the size of a football, then he is an apprentice magician, if he can cast it to a certain extent If the millstone is as big as a millstone, then he can be promoted to an official magician. If he goes one step further and the fireball he casts can envelop three adults, then he is a magician. As for wanting to become a magician, the fireball must at least To fill Headmaster Dumbledore's office."

Many people laughed, and the division of this image is easy to accept.

"Mr. Wang Xing, what about Fashen?" Slughorn said.

"The fireball must at least fill up this large classroom." Wang Xing smiled.

"My God, that's too much to ask."

"Yes, this large classroom can hold thousands of people."

"Mr. Wang Xing is not joking, is he?"

Wang Xing pointed at this time, and the sky above the big classroom suddenly turned fiery red: "It's like this!"

Many people have been dumbfounded, which is simply too scary.

"Mr. Wang Xing, I am not mistaken, you will change the whole world." Dumbledore took the lead in applauding.

"It was just an accident." Wang Xing smiled frankly.

At the end of the lecture, many people found it difficult to calm down.

Wang Xing's speech also spread to all parts of the world with the owl, and many magicians know that someone has cracked the mystery of magic.

His division of the magician realm is also widely accepted, and many magicians have a clearer judgment on their own strength.

"Mr. Wang Xing, would you like to teach in our school?" Dumbledore asked.

"Heaven, earth, he finally said these words." The excitement in Wang Xing's heart was even worse than when he broke through to the real alchemy state.

"I can give you the best treatment, and even appoint you as the vice-principal." Dumbledore promised.

"Do you think I will covet the position of vice-principal? If you want me to stay at Hogwarts, you must allow me to start a branch." Wang Xing will not forget his plan.

(To be continued.)