Hogwarts: A Chinese-Style Professor

Chapter 101 Incomprehensible Phenomena

Even as soon as Li Wei's face darkened, the third-grade students realized their mistake.

But the stubbornness of youth does not allow them to easily give in.

So when they saw Li Wei holding his wand and walking towards the classroom door, they seemed somewhat apprehensive.

Many people assumed that their attitude had angered Li Wei, causing him to leave in a huff—they certainly didn't want Professor Li Wei to actually leave.

They simply didn't quite understand the other party's almost obsessive pursuit of the basics—even though Livy's textbook had clearly explained what the first stage of spellcasting was.

But that goal was too high for young wizards, and very few students actually took it as a standard.

Their primary method of setting benchmarks is to observe the performance of other students in the same grade in real-world scenarios—as long as they are better than others, or even better than most of their peers, it means they are already at the forefront and have reason to be proud.

Nobody thought there was anything wrong with it.

Even if some of them think there's a problem, when all the students think that way, the correct idea will actually become wrong.

Now, Li Wei is going to correct this himself.

There are still 15 minutes left before get out of class ends.

I will stand here from now on, without moving an inch, without using any spells other than basic ones, and without launching any attacks against you.

You are all free to attack me at will, and try to hit me with any spells you know.

If any one of your spells works, I'll only teach you intermediate spells this semester, and I'll do my best. How about that?

Seeing that Professor Li Wei wasn't leaving but rather wanted to "make a bet" with them, the students' unease vanished, and they became excited again.

"Professor, are you serious? You can't go back on your word."

"A Gryffindor student said excitedly."

However, some Slytherin students raised further conditions:

“But Professor, you are far stronger than us. Even if you only use basic spells, we are no match for you—and you only taught us two intermediate spells in the first place, so our advantage is not that great.”

Li Wei was not fooled.

"What, didn't you think that the upper limit of basic spells was limited, so you wanted to learn intermediate spells?"
According to your theory, basic spells should be roughly as powerful in everyone's hands, and certainly not comparable to intermediate spells—I've at least taught you obstacle spells and body-binding spells, isn't that enough?"

Li Wei's words stirred the spirits of the students.

"That's enough, stop talking. If you're going to back down, then get out of the way."

The Gryffindor students are ready to make their move.

"We only have fifteen minutes, please hurry."

The Slytherin student glanced at them with a gloomy expression and muttered a curse under his breath.

"A bunch of idiots. Do they really think they can get the better of Professor Li Wei if they don't try to gain some advantages?"

But they really weren't going to continue haggling—Professor Li Wei wasn't so easily fooled, and they had indeed gained a huge advantage.

Now, the real priority is to seize the opportunity to win in the next 15 minutes.

"Then you guys go first, we'll study it for a while."

The Slytherins temporarily gave way, allowing the Gryffindor students to attack.

The twelve Gryffindor students present immediately became excited, and some even scrambled to grab it.

The classroom was too cramped; the twelve of them couldn't stand very far apart, not to mention the Slytherin students who also occupied a circle of seats to keep an eye on the battle.

But they couldn't care less about that now—if they had known what happened at the beginning of last semester from the sixth graders, perhaps they wouldn't have acted so rashly.

Unfortunately, older students rarely play with younger students, let alone share something as embarrassing as this.

"Obstacles everywhere!" "All petrified!"

"Lumos!"

"Grin and hula!"

"Tarantella dance!"

Li Wei glanced at the two fools who used the evil curse and memorized their names.

Faced with the students' frantic and disorderly attacks, Li Wei simply took out his wand and waved it.

There wasn't even a breeze.

He simply made that one movement, and then all the spells vanished before his eyes.

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The Slytherin students stared wide-eyed at the scene.

The Gryffindor students are still launching attacks.

"Merlin's beard, is that for real? The professor really didn't use any spells? I think he definitely cheated."

"There was indeed no fluctuation of magic power—if I had to say, I think he secretly used a spell to stop it."

"Can we expose him?"

"I'm afraid that won't work; you simply can't find the trajectory of his spellcasting."

Snapped--

Li Wei's wand tip struck a petrification spell directly, casually shattering it into a miniature firework.

The student who launched the attack swallowed hard, not understanding what was happening before his eyes—he was simply acting on instinct and continued his attack.

He wasn't the only student who did the same thing.

Every student was doing their best to use different spells—whether intermediate or basic, or even a vicious spell like the Leg Locking Spell—and one student even used the Levitation Spell on Livi.

This was the only spell that Li Wei reacted to—he also used a levitation spell to summon a chair, blocking the incoming spell.

By this time, five minutes had already passed.

The twelve students instinctively bombarded Li Wei with spells, but none of them worked.

They couldn't even understand why what was happening before their eyes was happening.

In fact, Li Wei did not use the Curse Stop at all.

To put it mildly, with his legendary level of magic resistance, even if these students' spells hit him, they wouldn't have much effect.

But the reason he resisted was to demonstrate a strength and attitude that these people could understand—he simply used a counter-spell to negate all the spells, dispelling their effects just before they took effect.

Whether this constitutes a violation depends on whether the students can discover it—this was originally one of the tests he gave them.

Test number two. Li Wei is now undoubtedly somewhat disappointed.

Students like Gryffindor, who only know how to attack without thinking, are essentially swallowing everything they've been taught—digesting it all, but not absorbing it into their brains.

Li Wei felt that the hint he had given was clear enough—his swinging frequency was not fast.

If these students really think about it, they should be able to come up with countermeasures—such as having twelve people take turns launching attacks to increase the density of firepower.

In this way, although he would still be able to defend himself, the scene would look rather comical.

Just as Li Wei was thinking this, the Slytherin students came out.

(End of this chapter)