Meditation.
This is one of the spells recorded in the Book of the Mage.
Its function is simple: to enhance the user's concentration and strengthen their perception of "magic".
Morris distilled and simplified the contents of the Book of the Mage, added his own understanding, and finally wrote this simple introductory version - Wizard Meditation Method.
But he wasn't sure if an ordinary wizard could learn it.
This is because it involves a special kind of power – Mental Power.
In the Book of the Mage system, Mental Power is the foundation that drives everything. Manipulating magic, constructing spell models, and inscribing runes all require Mental Power.
In this world, there is no such concept at all.
However, Mental Power itself still exists; what wizards usually refer to as "will" and "emotion" are its specific manifestations.
To enter a Meditation state, the first step is to perceive this power.
Of course, Morris knew very well that this would not be easy.
Although he mastered the process of Meditation very smoothly, that was because of his exceptional talent.
In short, he needs some test data.
"Is this book the secret to your greatness?" Fred seemed very excited.
I guess so.
Morris thought for a moment, then used his wand to copy the book into three copies, which floated to Fred, George, and Neville respectively.
The three of them instinctively caught it.
Fred immediately flipped it open, his eyes lighting up. "So, if we practice this, we can become as strong as you?"
"Not necessarily," Morris said truthfully. "This is just the beginning. But if you succeed, I guarantee your magical skills will improve significantly."
Upon hearing this, the three of them immediately began to eagerly flip through the pages.
Two minutes later, Fred stopped what he was doing, his expression strange. "I say, Morris, what the hell is this book about?"
George looked up, his face full of confusion. "What exactly is Mental Power?"
That's the problem.
Morris sighed.
This is indeed difficult for ordinary wizards to understand.
"Simply put," he explained carefully, "When you calm down, something very faint, something you wouldn't normally notice, will appear in your mind. What you need to do is focus your attention on it and try to control it. Then, you will naturally understand what Mental Power is."
Fred blinked, still looking confused. "You still haven't explained it clearly."
"I did my best." Morris shrugged.
To be honest, it's difficult to clearly describe the existence of Mental Power in words, and that's not his fault.
Ultimately, it still comes down to understanding.
"In short," Morris said, "You should try it the way in the book first, and spend two hours practicing every day before going to bed."
"Two hours?" Fred's eyes widened. "Are you serious? We don't have that much time."
George nodded in agreement.
They probably don't have that kind of patience.
The two of them were somewhat aware of this.
Besides, they have their own things to do.
"Then take it slow," Morris said casually. "Once you find the knack, you'll love the feeling of Meditation."
"I'll try." Neville's voice wasn't loud, but it was very firm.
"Very good," Morris nodded in satisfaction. "If there are any problems, be sure to let me know immediately."
In fact, he wasn't sure if the method he had come up with would even work.
We can only wait for their feedback.
"A problem?" Neville was taken aback.
"Won't this magic be dangerous?" he suddenly asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice.
Of course not.
After that, Morris continued to help Neville practice the Blasting Curse until curfew.
The next morning, Morris entered the Great Hall and saw Neville chatting with Harry and the others.
He walked up behind Neville and patted him on the shoulder. " Neville, did you practice Meditation yesterday?"
Neville was drinking his cereal when he almost choked.
He turned around, saw it was Morris, and breathed a sigh of relief. "I practiced."
"And then?" Morris sat down next to him without any hesitation and even grabbed a piece of bread.
Neville shook his head. "For two hours, I felt like I was just spacing out."
"That's normal." Morris took a bite of his bread. "As long as you persevere, you'll succeed eventually."
He remembered when he first tried to sense Mental Power... did it take a second? Or two seconds?
It has to be said that the differences between people are quite significant.
"Hmm." Neville looked serious, clearly believing him completely.
Just then, Ron leaned over and asked, "What are you two talking about?"
Neville looked at Morris with a questioning look in his eyes.
Morris casually replied, "It's nothing, Neville just asked me to teach him spells."
Ron gave an "Oh," clearly uninterested in the answer, and turned back to chat with Harry about Quidditch.
Neville asked in a low voice, "Can we tell anyone about the Meditation method?"
"No," Morris shook his head, "It's a secret among our Explorers."
He does not plan to reveal his Meditation method for the time being.
As a human being, he certainly has selfish motives.
This Meditation method was extracted from the Book of the Mage and is one of his greatest secrets.
Although he's using it for Neville and the others to test now, it doesn't mean he wants the whole of Hogwarts to know.
Next, Morris inquired about the twins, who, like Neville, had also failed to enter Meditation.
The first class this morning was about protecting Fantastic Beasts.
Morris strolled slowly toward Hagrid's Hut, pondering what the lesson would be about.
To be honest, the textbook Hagrid chose was rather baffling.
The Monster Book of Monsters - that's the title.
This thing is less like a book and more like some kind of aggressive little animal.
It bites, runs around randomly, and requires special methods to calm it down.
The contents were also bizarre, introducing all sorts of terrifying creatures.
Based on Morris's understanding of Hagrid, he seriously suspected that the man had chosen the book purely for fun.
Without realizing it, Morris walked to an open space next to Hagrid's Hut.
Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students gathered here, waiting for class to begin.
Hagrid appeared quickly after everyone had arrived. He looked somewhat dejected and was carrying a large box.
He placed the box on the ground and announced expressionlessly, "Today we'll learn how to care for Flobberworm."
Morris knew about this insect.
It is a brown worm that is ten inches long, not very aggressive, and likes to eat lettuce.
As for its function...
Yes, its mucus can be used to make thickening agents.
That's all.
This is way too perfunctory!
Morris was somewhat speechless.