"Only for the Yule Ball..." Before Minerva McGonagall could finish speaking, the students had already lost their patience and eagerly begun discussing it, drowning out her voice.
As the students talked, they began to laugh, growing increasingly unable to keep their voices down.
Michael said somewhat sourly, "Wizet, did you hear Padma calling your name?"
"Hm?" Wizet looked up. He had been organizing his Notebook, reviewing the lesson's content from different angles.
At Michael's words, he turned to the side and saw that Padma Patil and her deskmate really were looking at him;
However, when Wizet turned around, neither of them met his gaze. They both looked away and let out a burst of snickering laughter.
The room was filled with such cheerful laughter. Wizet thought of the "'consensus' magic" he had discovered before, figuring that if he cast the Cheering Charm right now, its effects would probably be astonishing;
If the other professors were announcing the same thing as well, then even more people would reach a "consensus"...
At that thought, Wizet's eyes lit up, and he began taking notes again;
He realized that if he used the principles of "'consensus' magic" to cast war magic, it might produce remarkably powerful effects;
However, how to command the "consensus" of so many people still required further research. After all, there was simply too little information on the subject;
That was only natural. The Magic Eye was an exceedingly rare magical talent, and even other possessors of the Magic Eye might not have explored the Shadow World through magic.
Seeing the lively scene, Harry and Ron exchanged a look and shrugged helplessly;
Both of them felt that they had chosen the wrong time. If they had only started fencing with the Fake Wand now, Minerva McGonagall probably would not have