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Chapter 53 The tacit understanding between the dean and the dean

Suddenly Professor Flitwick seemed to remember something again, turned around and said to Ian:

"Ian, come and try to demonstrate the Flying Spell. Don't be afraid of making mistakes. After all, you are all exposed to this spell for the first time."

After hearing this, Ian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He was not aware of his dean's little plans. It's nothing more than looking for opportunities to add points to his college.

It's like Ian can feel the power of Professor Flitwick's blood and is thus firmly suppressed by him. Why not Professor Flitwick, he has already discovered Ian's strength.

This student can even give him a vague sense of danger. Although it is very weak and only a little bit, the only ones who can give him this feeling are powerful adult wizards, and Ian is only in the third grade.

Therefore, he is not worried at all about whether Ian can successfully release the curse. In layman's terms, who in the normal world would worry about whether his friend can breathe? Do you know how to eat and drink?

The development of their bloodline has already allowed them to turn magic into their life and nature, a habit that works from the inside out. What Professor Flitwick is worried about right now is that Ian will perform too well, not acting like a beginner, and not being able to get into the role quickly.

That's why I added a sentence at the end - 'You are all exposed to the Flying Curse for the first time'. Firstly, it reminds Ian not to show off too much. Secondly, this is also a good excuse to give extra points to his academy. The points will be added naturally and will not appear too abrupt.

Therefore, Ian has a clear mind about his dean, and he doesn't mind acting with this little old man. After all, this is a reasonable bonus.

Didn't you see that Lao Deng's exaggerated bonus points of 100 points at the end of the semester? Compared with it, the 5 points and 10 points given by my own dean are really just a drop in the bucket.

"Ahem..." Ian stood up and cleared his throat, then took out his wand, using standard gestures and a standard tone of voice. In order to get into the drama, he also deliberately showed a slightly jerky expression.

To Professor Flitwick's "Standard Spells for Grade 3" on the quasi-lectern, he read out loud: "The textbook is coming!"

The textbook placed on the podium seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. It took off instantly and then landed steadily on Ian's already spread left hand. The whole process seemed very smooth and smooth. There were no unnecessary movements. Everything was Such a standard.

This seemed to be a textbook performance, and it instantly conquered all the young wizards in Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff in the classroom.

Bang bang bang...

"Wonderful, very wonderful flying curse, the standard is extremely high. For this, Ravenclaw adds 10 points."

While applauding and applauding, Professor Flitwick did not forget about business and gave points to his college. At the same time, he also gave Ian a look that said everything without saying a word.

"Okay, now you guys are starting to practice. It's best to use something small like a textbook to practice the Flying Curse for the first time."

"Well done Ian!"

Andre, the roommate behind him, patted Ian on the shoulder in the front row and said happily.

Usually, Ravenclaws are like this, they will sincerely admire those who go further, no matter what. Because of their extraordinary intelligence, they know very well that some things can be summed up by more than just "talented".

Talent also requires accumulation of sufficient knowledge and experience to turn talent into reality.

"Thanks!"

Ian also replied calmly. If it weren't for Professor Flitwick, he really wouldn't have the heart to show off in front of these kids.

"Seriously, Ian, you are so unexpected every time, and I always feel like I will be left too far behind."

Ivey, who was not far away, also said half-jokingly.

Ian also replied with a smile: "Haha, but I will not stop. The vast magic mountain, only by constantly climbing can it be possible to unveil its mysterious veil."

After hearing this, Ivey shrugged and said helplessly: "It seems we need to work harder."

The atmosphere of the Charms class was just like this, relaxed and free, and Professor Flitwick never paid attention to these chatting students.

As long as they stayed quiet during the first half of the class, he was very easy-going during practice time and even sometimes participated in the discussions of the little wizards.

The magic class on Monday morning ended in this cheerful atmosphere. As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the little wizards around them packed their belongings and prepared to leave the classroom.

Ian, on the other hand, had the foresight to pack up his belongings and leave quickly. Because he found that as the get out of class time approached, many girls pretended to be casual and looked at his position frequently.

Ian only found it troublesome and really didn't like this kind of meaningless chatting and socializing, so he packed up early and left first, leaving behind the girls who looked regretful.

After Ian left, he had to rush to the basement without stopping, because there was a Potions class waiting for them in half an hour.

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