This set of seals was not complicated. As long as they followed Wang Xing's movements, they could learn it very easily.
Many voices could be heard. Of course, "Come out, fireball!" was not a magic spell, but just words of encouragement.
Countless lights appeared in the classroom like little lamps. However, there were also some outstanding students who summoned fireballs the size of footballs for the first time.
"Oh my god, I actually succeeded."
"I didn't use a magic wand, nor did I recite a magic spell."
"It's amazing. When I performed that set of seals just now, I felt a wave of energy flowing in my body."
"This is a miracle of magic. It's simply unbelievable."
"Dumbledore, we have found the secret of magic." Mag was very excited.
"This is also the reason why I invited Mr. Wang Xing here. We have been studying magic for so many years, but we are indeed still in a rather backward era," Dumbledore said.
"This is the new era of magic. It will completely change the Wizarding World." Slughorn was completely convinced by Wang Xing.
"Magic is actually so simple. Seems like we have to redefine magic," Snape murmured.
Wang Xing was silent for a full three minutes. He was waiting for everyone to digest these unconventional magic theories.
"Mr. Wang Xing, please continue!" Dumbledore gestured for everyone to retract their magic.
"Alright, Principal Dumbledore." Wang Xing nodded. "However, it seems like everyone hasn't seen enough. Let my student, Harry, demonstrate a few more spells so that everyone can take a good look."
Harry walked up to the podium, looking a little nervous.
"Harry, relax. You are the best."
"Yes, Teacher."
Harry began to perform the magic that Wang Xing taught him. It was more convincing with him performing it.
"Harry is actually so powerful?"
"He has only been learning magic for a few days. This is unbelievable."
"If only Mr. Wang Xing could teach in this school. I would definitely attend his magic class."
Harry's magic was perfect. Many people were not stingy with their applause.
Wang Xing continued his lecture, "According to my understanding of magic, I have created many spells, but most of them are for combat. Everyone knew that the magic now was more focused on the application of daily life. In order to distinguish between the two, I call this lifestyle magic Fine Magic, and my combat magic Violent Magic. "
Many people were in an uproar. Magic was actually classified.
"Mr. Wang Xing, how violent is your violent magic?" Flick was curious.
"It's so violent that you can't even imagine it. It can be said that it can destroy heaven and earth." Wang Xing said in a mocking tone.
"Really? Then I must see it for myself." Flick obviously did not believe it.
"Alright, I'll show you." As Wang Xing spoke, his hands continuously formed hand seals. Instantly, within a radius of ten miles, strong winds howled and the castle trembled. It was as if doomsday had arrived.
"Heavens, how is this possible?"
"Battle magic? So this is battle magic?"
"This is the scariest spell I've ever seen. Mr. Wang Xing has played the role of God."
"Dumbledore, he is indeed the God of Magic." Mag took a deep breath.
"Yes, the gods that we look up to are nothing more than this!" Dumbledore nodded.
"This is really an eye-opener. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would have thought that this was the content of a novel," Grapland said.
"A new era for magic casters has begun," Sprout said.
"Did he overdo it again?" Wang Xing felt that something was wrong. These people were all looking at him with awe, and wanted to kneel down and worship him.
"Teacher Wang Xing, please forgive our shock," Slaghorn said. Slughorn said, "I don't know what other surprises you have for us. I believe that our hearts can still take it."
A simple joke made the atmosphere much more relaxed.
"Alright, then I will continue to talk about the magic casters' classification system." Wang Xing pondered for a moment. "I also have some ideas about personal magic cultivation. In order to differentiate the power of magic casters, I have divided them into five levels: apprentice magic caster, magic caster, magic shooter, magic tutor, and magic god. For example, Harry can only cast the simplest spells, and his spiritual power is not strong enough. He can only be considered an apprentice magic caster. "
As expected, the people below were shocked again.
"The magic casters' classification system. This is simply crazy."
"However, it is really clear who is stronger and who is weaker with this classification system!"
"If this classification system can be accepted by everyone, Mr. Wang Xing will be the greatest magic caster of this era."
"Mr. Wang Xing has revealed the secret of magic. He is already the greatest magic caster."
"Mr. Wang Xing, this classification system is really novel. May I know what is the basis for your classification?" Dumbledore asked.
"It's very simple. The power of the same type of magic." Wang Xing smiled. "For example, the fireball just now. Harry can only cast a fireball the size of a football, so he is an apprentice magic caster. If he can cast a fireball the size of a millstone, then he can be promoted to an official magic caster. If he can go one step further and cast a fireball that can wrap three adults, then he is a magic shooter. As for becoming a magic tutor, the fireball must at least fill up Headmaster Dumbledore's office. "
Many people laughed. This division of image was very easy to accept.
"Mr. Wang Xing, what about magic god?" Slughorn asked.
"The fireball must at least fill up this large classroom." Wang Xing smiled.
"Oh my god, this requirement is too high."
"That's right. This big classroom can hold a few thousand people."
"Mr. Wang Xing, are you kidding?"
Wang Xing pointed at this time, and the sky above the large classroom suddenly turned fiery red. "Like this!"
Many people were already dumbfounded. This was simply too terrifying.
"Mr. Wang Xing, I was right. You will really change the world." Dumbledore took the lead in applauding.
"This is just an accident." Wang Xing smiled calmly.
After the lecture, many people found it difficult to calm down.
Wang Xing's speech also spread around the world with the help of the owls. Many magic casters knew that someone had cracked the mystery of magic.
His division of the magic realm was also widely accepted. Many magic casters had a clearer judgment of their own strength.
"Mr. Wang Xing, would you like to teach in our school?" Dumbledore asked.
"Oh my god, oh my god, he finally said this sentence." Wang Xing was more excited than when he broke through to the Real Pellet State.
"I can give you the best treatment and even appoint you as the vice-headmaster." Dumbledore promised.
"Do you think I will covet the vice-headmaster position? If you want me to stay at Hogwarts, you must allow me to establish a branch. "Wang Xing would not forget his plan.
(To be continued.)
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