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Chapter 530: The Paper Finally Published

“It’s finally been sent out?”

In Professor Flitwick's office, Andrew, who was called in in a daze, finally understood why he was called by his dean - the Dream Weaving Spell and a series of related things were finally published at this time.

It’s really outrageous - the money from selling the technology has been received for a long time, but the technology has only just been released.

However, this is the normal publishing speed. After all, the technology this time is not on the same level as the last time - a newborn baby cannot show his strength like a strong man. Although Andrew thinks it has enough potential, not everyone can see the future development trend like him.

But it doesn’t matter. We can’t imagine the future, but Garlon can.

Because of the huge amount of bonus and the promotion by the Ministry of Magic, the new issue was sold out by the entire wizarding world on the first day of its publication, even surpassing the sales of Magic Legend magazine.

"It's indeed a bit outrageous, Dean."

Andrew listened to his dean's narration and shook his head.

Garlon's magic power was even stronger than he had imagined, which gave him a clearer understanding of the power contained in the red stone - using the gold content to describe the stone was an insult to it!
"We'll have a lot to do after the Triwizard Tournament, Taylor," Professor Flitwick said, but there was no sign of worry on his face. "By the way, did you get your diploma from Professor Snape?"

Why are you talking about this again?
Andrew was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Although it was a bit hasty, I can indeed reach the NEWTs level."

There was nothing wrong with admitting this. Even though he had burned a few more Galleons, his level had improved. He was not lying. He had no problem taking NEWTs now.

"That's good, so you can put a little more pressure on your spells this semester..." Professor Flitwick hesitated and looked at the schedule, but finally let it go, "How about getting a perfect score in the OWLs next year?"

Compete with those two kings of the roll in this?
There are even cases where students from our own college are also worried about their chances of success… This is not a full-paper score… There is an examiner assessing, and if someone performs too well, then others may be deducted points at their discretion…

Although he thought so, Andrew still nodded seriously.

Deduct points as appropriate... Don't deduct too much from his head. Besides, it's time to improve his magic.

Currently, spells have become his weak point in learning alchemy... Although Hogwarts does not have any house-restricted subjects, the dean is the professor of Charms after all, and it would be too un-Ravenclaw for him to say this to others.

"I will study spells seriously, Dean."

Andrew said this with more certainty than ever before - I swear to God, his curse has never fallen. He can be considered excellent among his peers or even students in the grade above him. He even got an O in the OWLs this year. But now this has become his shortcoming. Who can he complain to?

"Well, that's it. Take the magazine with you. Although you probably don't need this kind of honor anymore, it's still quite collectible."

About five minutes later, Andrew left Professor Flitwick's office with magazines and a large bag of snacks - there was nothing to do next, he just had to wait calmly for the Triwizard Tournament to arrive.

But that was just what he thought.

Even Andrew, who released this technology to the public and knew how popular it would be in the future, did not expect that dream weaving would bring such huge changes to the magical world.

Yes, it is huge.

It was loud enough that he could hear the inquiring voice while he was doing his customary paperwork in Professor McGonagall's office.

Lina McKinney, the class monitor this year, asked quietly about the technique of making dreams more vivid when they were both taking a break after processing the documents. "Please, I'll handle tomorrow's documents, Taylor, no, I'll handle the documents for the rest of the week, I really need it, we are all studying like crazy, but it's really difficult..."

Lina was braver than ever before and whispered to Andrew for help - to be honest, Andrew had brought her along several times when she came to the office.

"Are you all studying?"

You sixth graders are busy with finding jobs and taking advanced classes, so why are you organizing the Dream Contest?
It's understandable that a seventh grader would do this for funding to start a business or some other activity, but the prerequisite for this thing is graduation-level Transfiguration and Spells. What's so unbearable?
"Yes, in fact, the library has been packed these days."

Lina responded in a low voice. Professor McGonagall was not here at the moment. If she were here, she would not dare to say that she was addicted to dream weaving.

"In my free time these days, I either do simple alchemy experiments or study with Mr. Flamel. I haven't really been to the library. Even when I have some free time, I do my homework... Is that so serious?"

Andrew looked at Lina in confusion, "But you know, the sixth graders are so far behind in terms of spellcasting ability and perception of the environment..."

Entering Hogwarts at the age of eleven and living in the school dormitory until graduation, being a pureblood is just a summer vacation. How can it compare to being a formal wizard who can wander around freely?

Not to mention spellcasting after adulthood, the number of spells released is not on the same level - compared to the Dream Contest, the quiz in Volume 1 of the Triwizard Tournament is more promising, right?
"It's not a competition, it's a display. Display - show your dreams and ideas about the magical world. We've asked around, and the equipment for broadcasting dreams is very cheap. Some societies have even purchased it."

Of course it’s cheap, I went there for the cheap price and large quantity, but it’s for wizards to share their dreams… huh???

Andrew was stunned for a moment, "Is it installed in your club?"

"Yes, I can imagine myself dancing, and I can modify my freckles. Um, my body... well, anyway, I can become perfect. I can also participate in Quidditch games. That's really cool!"

A genuine smile appeared on Lina's face.

"Of course, there are also scenes that only exist in dreams, riding unicorns, fighting dragons, and even..."

Come on, you are the prefect, I wonder how many Gryffindors envy you!

Andrew was stunned for a moment, but he quickly figured it out.

He underestimated dream weaving.

This thing is not just a short video, it also has a beauty function and a virtual reality function that is only in imagination - it is not only a way to exchange ideals, but also a way to show yourself.

More importantly, compared to Transfiguration, this thing is much safer. If he guessed correctly, many people would go to St. Mungo's for plastic surgery after having their faces pinched.

Make the modification you think is best, and then give it to the doctor for reference to cast the spell - this is much better than before.

This is just a basic application. If you think about it in a more serious way, this thing actually has the effect of a love potion...

"I was careless!"

(End of this chapter)