"If you keep auditing, then there won't be time to prepare for other subjects."
As he spoke, Howl tossed the chalk onto the lectern.
"Regarding this question, I will now give you the answer!"
Some already had a vague guess, then looked at the blackboard behind Howl.
"The Feynman Learning Technique, I must first say, is a learning method proposed by an extremely brilliant non-magic user scholar."
"Non-magic user? A Muggle?"
"Oh, right. This hasn't been stated in your class yet!" Howl patted his bushy head. Things had been a bit too dense recently, and his memory was a bit scattered.
"Yes, non-magic user means Muggle. In my class from now on, I will always refer to them as such. You too, do not use the word Muggle in my class!" Howl said sternly.
No one dared to refute him.
"Back to the Feynman Learning Technique, in short, 'learning by teaching.' This learning method is regarded by many as the best learning method. It is divided into four steps."
Then, Howl began to explain the core concepts of the Feynman Learning Technique one by one.
That is, output drives input, breaking down, organizing, and simplifying complex knowledge to the extent that it can be correctly output, a method for quickly mastering knowledge.
And during Howl's narration, the discussion in the classroom gradually became lively. The children who had just shared their experiences nodded repeatedly, just as Howl had said, they had indeed gained a lot after teaching those Little Wizards.
It wasn't simply memorizing and applying knowledge; in order to help the Little Wizards understand the knowledge being taught, they had to find ways to provide suitable examples and change their way of expression.
And in this process, unknowingly, those things they had racked their brains to output became steps, elevating them to a higher level!
"So for the next year, your homework will be very simple. You are to help those lower-year children complete their assignments, to tutor them outside of class!" Howl looked at everyone below.
"And all the assignments I collect will have double signatures. One from the original author of the assignment, and the second signature will be the tutor."
"And all these assignments will be distributed by me after class on Friday. Do you know which two years have class on Friday?"
"The two fifth-year classes, and us." Someone said.
At this point, these Wizards realized that Professor Jones, before them, had even completely adjusted the class schedule to accommodate this.
"These assignments will be given to you, and after you have reviewed them, you will hand them over to the corresponding lower-year Little Wizards for further discussion and revision." Howl nodded and said.
Soon, the class ended. They walked out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom together. And at this time, they were still enthusiastically discussing this unique homework and that learning method from the Mug… non-magic user!
A Slytherin seventh-year excitedly waved his wand: "I never thought Muggles could have such capable people."
"Alford, what do you think of this arrangement?"
"It's simply divine! Thousands of times better than Quirrell or anything!" Alford blurted out almost without hesitation.
However, as they discussed, they noticed even louder, more boisterous sounds downstairs.
The group of seventh-years who had just finished class walked down the stairs and then saw a dense crowd and sounds that seemed to turn the world upside down.
"What's going on?" Alford asked curiously.
Just as he was thinking, two red-haired figures appeared behind them. They immediately stood on the stairs and shouted, "Jordan!"
Fred threw a candy into the crowd.
Lee Jordan struggled out of the crowd, grabbed it, then peeled off the wrapper and put it in his mouth. Immediately, an unusual sensation came from his throat. After coughing twice, his voice became deep and loud.
"Quiet! Don't push!"
"Professor Jones is going to start a Duelling Club!"
As soon as his voice came out, everyone in the Great Hall heard it clearly. The crowd loosened slightly, and their gaze focused on him.
He turned his head and glanced at the bulletin board.
"The first meeting will be in the Great Hall on Sunday, after dinner, at eight o'clock!"
As he spoke, Lee Jordan looked at the bulletin board again, his expression changed, and he became even more excited.
"Three Professors will bring everyone a real duel!!"
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