"Exactly!" Professor Flitwick nodded, a trace of helplessness hidden in his tone.
That was precisely what he had intended to say next, yet Wizet had anticipated it first, leaving him somewhat regretful.
But when he remembered that Wizet was a Ravenclaw student, that regret was instantly replaced by gratification, and a smile returned to his face.
As the tabby cat Patronus dispersed, Professor McGonagall returned to human form. Standing before Wizet, she said, "Wizet, it's your turn to practice next."
Professor Flitwick reminded him, "If you find it difficult to get into the right state and cannot merge your soul into the Patronus Charm, I can cast a Confundus Charm to help you."
"A Confundus Charm?" Wizet instinctively began to ponder it, analyzing the spell's effects while recording his thoughts in his Notebook.
"It would be like artificially creating an environment where I am influenced by 'animal instinct,' forcing me to merge my soul into the Corporeal Patronus?"
"Wizet, you're very perceptive!" Professor Flitwick nodded approvingly. "That's exactly right! That is the purpose of the Confundus Charm."
"But you needn't worry..." He held his wand and lightly turned his wrist. "Once you find the right state, all I need to do is give it another little wave..."
"The Confundus Charm's effects will immediately vanish. Like thin mist after sunrise, it will leave nothing behind."
Although Professor Flitwick made it sound simple, Wizet knew full well that it required an extraordinarily subtle application of "soul power."
Much like Professor Flitwick's teaching style, his use of "soul power" was delicate and restrained;
And precisely because of that, he could affect the soul while ensuring that such influence left behind no hidden dangers.
Wizet did not cast the Patronus Charm immediately. Instead, he took a deep breath and, as was his usual