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    "How is it possible!" Everyone exclaimed in unison, with Larry's voice the loudest among them. You must know that they have used up all the capacity in order to make their strange beasts have some appearance. Now they heard Verne  Naturally, he was greatly surprised by what he said.

    "It seems that I have to show off my skills for you to see" Verne said with a half-smile.  "Mr. Weasley, do you mind if I use your group as a demonstration?" After seeing the other party nodding slightly excitedly, Verne waved his wand, completely clearing the appearance of the poisonous leopard, leaving only  There was a little black hair on the tip of his forehead, and the rest turned back into blue virtual lines.

    At this moment, Verne first waved his magic wand like an orchestra conductor, and the odels emerged one by one and condensed into snow. Then his movements became larger and larger, suddenly like a sudden rain, a roar of wind, and sometimes like lightning.  Gentle breeze whispers, Xiaoxiao murmurs, both strength and spirituality, countless magic words pour out like a waterfall, structured into abstract and three-dimensional graphics, ur, thorn, gifu, peorth, tyr, etc. are too many, starting and ending  The connected or entangled branches are dazzling, but they can't help but widen their eyes, because everyone present knows very well that magic writing pays attention to strokes, lines and even distorted arcs and angles. If you want to write one of them in the air, it's enough  It is extremely difficult, let alone doing it one hundred and ten at a time without missing a beat, and they still need to be connected to each other. This level is far beyond what they can imagine.

    Tens of seconds later, Verne's wrist shook and he put the wand back into his sleeve, and the sea of ??magic text gradually shrank and converged, and then disappeared into the silver plate.  In the lightning flash, the poisonous leopard seemed to come to life. It raised its head and roared silently, stretching its body. Its streamlined muscle lines seemed to be full of explosive power. Then it jumped up and paraded through the classroom. The hair on its body  It shimmered with oily color as the light and shadow changed. It occasionally poked its claws at the students, making them run away in panic. Suddenly, it spit out dark green poisonous smoke, smearing the surrounding air.

    Finally, the Venomous Leopard stopped its movements and nestled at Verne's feet, even rubbing his robe coquettishly.  "Mr. Weasley, please check the 'Phantom Beast Type I' to see if I accidentally missed it." Then, under the gaze of everyone, Percy controlled the "Phantom Beast Type I". After a few seconds,  He opened his mouth wide in surprise and looked at Verne with admiration, "Onlyonly one-seventh of the capacity was used. May, Merlin, how is this possible!" At the same time, the silver plate in Percy's hand  It was also taken away by others and passed around to each other, and the sound of exclamation gradually filled the classroom.

    Looking at the surprised expressions of the others, Percy couldn't help but smile. He knew that Verne had successfully convinced everyone, but at the same time, another question arose in his heart: "But I had a rough idea just now.  However, the professor should have entered at least more than 150 magic words, why do they only occupy so little space?"

    "I think Professor Victor will be very sad, Mr. Weasley, you have to know that I have written a total of 297 magic texts." Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing. Victor is the professor who teaches "Arithmetic Divination"  , usually has a gentle and elegant personality, but he is always a little less patient with students who are not good at mathematics, and will even scold loudly. Students who usually take his course have suffered a lot for this.

    The laughter gradually subsided, and Verne continued: "This is the result of the refining of the magic text. They can be roughly divided into long, short and interlaced forms, which can reduce the space occupied by the magic text or the cost.  The effect of magic is that the long form is connected in parallel, the short form is stacked on each other, and the interlaced form is like a three-dimensional model. I used these three methods cross-wise before, which reduced the consumption, and these are the future  What you¡¯re going to learn this semester.¡±

    With a finger of Verne's wand, the Poisonous Leopard returned to its original bald appearance, and said: "Mr. Weasley, take your strange beast back. Now we should return to the main lesson This time, please  Don't be distracted again, otherwise I will consider giving you some after-school homework for you to 'review'."

    After the bell rang for get out of class, most of the students looked like they had returned home with a full load, and said goodbye to Verne. Not mentioning the knowledge they had learned today, just talking about the pleasing magical skills just now was enough for them to talk about it. It¡¯s a topic of conversation among friends.

    "Why do I have the illusion that Professor Caedmon is more powerful than Professor Wharton before? But he is only 21 years old" After packing his schoolbag, a Gryffindor student sighed.

    "Maybe this is not your misunderstanding," Sluston, a member of Ravenclaw, whispered: "Johnny, maybe I haven't told you that my father is the exclusive alchemist of Jacob's Department Store.  Master, but I have never seen him create more than twenty magic text structures at a time, let alone his understatement. Sure enough, any wizard who can get the 'Medal of Merlin' should not be underestimated!"

    Percy on the side squinted his eyes, listening to the classmates' discussion about Verne, and felt a faint sense of pride in his heart.At this moment, he suddenly saw a tall figure walking towards Verne out of the corner of his eye. It was the fifth-year leader of Slytherin, Fresk.  Tesheim.

    At this moment, while Verne was sorting out the lecture notes, he raised his head and asked: "Is there any question, Mr. Tersheim?"

    "No, Professor Caedmon," Tesheim smiled slightly and whispered: "Teacher Gage asked me to say hello to you."

    "Gage?" A serious face flashed through Verne's mind. It was one of his many seniors. "So you are his apprentice." At this time, he finally understood why he was so special.  Scheim would be so respectful to him.

    "Yes, I am very honored to have the opportunity to study with him for a period of time. He often said that I am very similar to this person" Tesheim stared at Verne intently, "I was quite dissatisfied with this at first.  But now I realize that I am actually far inferior to 'him'."

    Verne frowned. He didn't like the other person's eyes and tone, and said: "It's a pity that Gage didn't introduce 'that person' to me. I also want to see if he is better than the students I value."  Be excellent.¡±

    Hearing this, Tesheim was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "Professor is really humorous." Then, he straightened his clothes, looked down at where Verne put his hands, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "I don't know.  Does the professor have any schedule during the Christmas holiday? I would like to invite the professor to the Tersheim family dinner, and mentor Gage will also attend."

    Verne raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment and then said vaguely: "I will try my best to arrange the schedule. Thank you, Mr. Tesheim."

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