Wade looked at Anthony, silent for a moment, then said, "Professor Moody is an excellent Auror. There are few who can match his combat abilities."
"I know, and it's not just Professor Moody. Professor Trocar, Professor Abigail—aren't they all incredibly skilled wizards?"
Anthony said earnestly, "But an excellent wizard doesn't necessarily make an excellent teacher. Kevin still can't even cast the Impediment Jinx proficiently. If it weren't for his good memory for rote learning, he might have failed Defense Against the Dark Arts last term!"
"But you're different, Wade... We all know what Neville Longbottom was like at first. Aside from Herbology, he wasn't good at anything."
"Forget comparing him to Kevin; even Hopkins from Hufflepuff was more agile than him. Even now, Neville's memory is still unbelievably bad!"
"But even though he was clumsy, after joining your SSC, his grades gradually improved to the level of an average student, and he even had some standout performances occasionally."
"Neville always said that he achieved all this not because he got smarter, but because of your help—"
"Wade, you're the best teacher I've ever seen at teaching students. You know how to adjust your teaching methods according to each person's characteristics, allowing them to quickly learn spells."
After a pause, Anthony added, "Of course, I know this request is a bit abrupt, but the league is very dangerous. Students who want to participate should at least have the ability to protect themselves... Could you possibly spare some time to guide me? I swear I won't take up too much of your time!"
Wade looked into his sincere eyes and suddenly said, "Anthony, you're more suited to be the student body president than Percy Weasley."
"Huh?" Anthony blinked.
"Tomorrow morning, after I get my class schedule, I'll see when I'm free. I can teach everyone some spell techniques."
Wade said, "You can ask a professor to see if we can reserve an empty classroom."
"No problem!" Anthony's eyes lit up, and he readily agreed, "Once the place is arranged, leave the pre-class preparations and post-class cleanup to us! If there's anything else you need, just say the word!"
"But I have my conditions too," Wade said. "I only teach those who genuinely want to learn. If anyone is just curious, half-hearted, or looking for trouble, I'll throw them out directly. Make sure you tell them clearly beforehand. If they can't accept that, then they shouldn't come!"
Anthony grinned, "Deal! I'll make sure to screen them properly and won't let troublemakers get involved!"
The two bumped fists, sealing their agreement.
...
"You actually agreed to him?"
At the breakfast table, after Wade told Michael and the others about his agreement with Anthony the previous night, Michael said in surprise,
"I thought Anthony was just dreaming! You never used to take on such troublesome things."
Wade shrugged, "Just consider it for the school's honor! We can't let students from other schools think Hogwarts is all talk and no action."
He had received immeasurable care and protection at the school, so it was only right for him to uphold its reputation.
But Michael still looked incredulous, even tilting his head to carefully examine Wade. He asked, "You're the Wade I know, right? Not a 'Wade-version' Humanoid Golem made by him, right?"
Theo wordlessly pushed Michael's head away, then leaned in himself and asked, "Wade, this spell tutoring of yours, is it only for Ravenclaws, or..."
Wade looked at him and nodded, "Hufflepuff students can certainly participate if they want to."
"That's great, thank you." Theo said happily and thankfully, "Actually, people often ask me for guidance, but I know what's going on in my heart, and it just feels wrong to say it out loud..."
Ryan chimed in from the side, "If Theo ever becomes a professor, he'll definitely be Professor Binns's successor. You can't imagine how boring he is when he talks about spells."
"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?" Michael looked at Theo, then at Ryan, and said, "We talk normally, don't we? How boring could it be?"
Ryan thought for a moment and then asked, "Have you ever heard a monk chanting?"
Michael: "..."
Theo blushed, smiled awkwardly, and explained, "I just feel that all the important knowledge should be explained clearly. But for some reason, they start dozing off as they listen..."
After breakfast, Theo and Ryan returned to Hufflepuff. They had a Herbology class that morning with Gryffindor.
Michael narrowed his eyes, watching the backs of the students chatting and laughing as they walked towards the greenhouse.
"Let's go, the first class is Transfiguration Class," Wade said, picking up his bag and standing up.
"Mm..." Michael responded, getting up and reaching out his hand, "Wade, let me see your class schedule."
Wade casually handed it over.
His schedule had many modifications because Wade didn't plan to attend some classes with students in the same year and needed to adjust the times and locations.
Michael quickly scanned it and understood, "You plan to schedule the tutoring for Tuesday afternoons and Friday evenings?"
"Yes," Wade said. "I have plans for other times."
Michael pondered for a moment and said, "Listen to me, change this plan... It doesn't matter which day, the key is to set the time from five to seven in the morning."
"Huh? That early?" Wade said in surprise.
Even though he was diligent, Wade had recently gotten used to staying up late, and usually woke up around seven or eight in the morning, sometimes even oversleeping.
He also knew that many students during holidays would even sleep until noon—like Michael, for instance.
So, the time "five o'clock" coming from his mouth seemed particularly surprising, even making one wonder if he had misspoken, perhaps saying "morning" instead of "afternoon."
Seeing no other students nearby, Michael lowered his voice and said, "You have that thing, so at worst, you can just turn back time after you wake up, you won't be late. The point is that waking up early can easily filter out the casual onlookers."
As he stepped into the Transfiguration Class classroom, he saw a few Slytherins who had already arrived early and whispered,
"Wade, you haven't been to the maze many times, so you might not know—some of those seventh-years are really terrible. Many of them haven't even mastered basic spells. It makes you want to put them all back through the crucible."
"So just watch, the word will spread quickly. Hufflepuff, Gryffindor, Slytherin... from first-years to seventh-years, there will probably be people who want to participate."
He chuckled twice and said, "Waking up at five? Some people will only last once or twice before dropping out themselves!"
Wade: "..."
The guy next to him clearly had no intention of participating, did he? That's why he was so ruthless in tricking people.
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