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Chapter 104: New Issue
"New publication... just average..."

When the Sorting Hat happily finished reading the new story, the headmasters gave completely different comments from the Sorting Hat.

"Why, what a great adventure story."

It was rare for the Sorting Hat to make its own comment - it thought it was good, and it wrote it at the beginning of the story. After writing it again and again, Dumbledore finally felt that he had digested the gains from the adventure, and decided to take the initiative to take risks, thus solving the pyramid crisis. Anyway, it enjoyed reading it.

"The story is okay, and the Transfiguration scene is great - but it's just missing something."

"Yes, it's too far away - the story of Hogwarts is okay, Peeves and the library are good, what is the name of this book..."

"Indeed, it's disappointing. I thought it would be the Forbidden Forest or the Headmaster's Office's turn this time."

After hearing what they said, even the Sorting Hat felt that the story was a bit bland - it couldn't be compared with the previous issues! You should have written about Dumbledore sneaking into the headmaster's office and talking to the Sorting Hat about the history of Hogwarts!

The principals and the hats happily complained for a long time, and then began to discuss the book plan - at this moment they felt that the new issue of the magazine was not so bad, at least the students would not run to Egypt, and the students who were easily bored with the old and easily loved the new would not run too far.

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"I thought there was some secret treasure..."

"It seems that Dumbledore only left behind one legacy..."

"If I take it to the library and read it, will there be any magical effect?"

Andrew, walking in the school, listened to the feedback of this issue with an expressionless face, his mind was full of thoughts - using Peeves and the library as the main body of the activity was already dangerous enough, where did he get the courage to make up other secret treasures?
There are definitely good things in the Forbidden Forest, but he would never write about the Forbidden Forest to harm people - when he was following the dragon during this period, he already had a rough idea of ​​what kind of outrageous things there were, which could really kill people...

Heihu had nothing to say. He still wanted to have a proper meal in the kitchen, the lounge had already been searched thoroughly by students, and the principal's office - he still wanted to graduate in good health.

There was not much to say about Hogwarts. He had already planned to announce the end of the school chapter and take a break for a while after Dumbledore graduated - because there really was no time.

Well, fifth-year prefects have to take OWLS exams, seventh-years have to take graduation exams and look for jobs… Ordinary students start thinking about this in sixth year, and although prefects generally choose the Ministry of Magic, it’s time to pay attention to the time.

There would certainly be more and more work in the office, and he wouldn't be able to spare the time - and if he were to open a second volume, he would have to learn the material properly, and summer vacation would be a good opportunity.

He had already communicated this matter with the editor in a letter, and the editor agreed with the idea and said that Dumbledore's subsequent resume and some interview transcripts were ready and would be sent to him by owl when he needed them.

'I guess he wanted to send it to me right away and press my head to start the second issue, but in order to maintain a good relationship with each other, he had to give up this behavior that seemed to be a urging action.'

Andrew thought about this and couldn't help laughing - at this time when the office's staff is shrinking rapidly, he can only entertain himself.

"Anyway, I should put the seventh grade content on the agenda these days. Even if it's just the end of one volume, it should be completed beautifully and not too abruptly..."

"I'll go back to the dormitory and take a look first - I won't read the Transfiguration magazine after class this afternoon. I'll look for fairy tales to see if there are any useful ideas."

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"Andrew, are you back?"

"Well, good afternoon, let's eat later - where are they?"

"library."

Xiu Si raised his head from the pile of books with an expression that said, "This question has a ready-made answer and everyone knows it."

"Yes, the library - there are more Hufflepuffs in the library than Ravenclaws... It's really rare."

"There would be more people if they hadn't sneaked the little cakes in, but you can't compare them like that, Andrew - they have the most people."

Even when joking, Hughes was more serious and logical than the others in the dormitory. "It's okay. We're in the lounge anyway."

Andrew waved his hands - it was a bit uncomfortable to work for a long time without complaining.

Besides, it is a recognized fact that Hufflepuffs always like to gather with friends to have a picnic on the lawn when the sun is shining, and when the weather is bad, they will light a fire and do something in the lounge. It is really enviable.

"Yeah, I'll tidy up a bit, and then we'll go to the restaurant - they must have gone directly from the library, so we probably won't have to wait."

Xius smiled cooperatively, then went back to his organizing work.

Andrew took some time off to practice Transfiguration, and began to try to replicate animals as delicately as possible out of wood - Professor McGonagall said this would be very helpful for the animation and transformation of objects later on.

Just as Andrew was copying the scales of a snake, Hughes on the side suddenly exclaimed.

"Oh my God, Andrew, come and see what's happening!"

"Ok?"

Andrew grasped the wand and cast a bubble head spell on himself, then he looked at Hughes with relief.

There was no explosion, no magical creatures appeared, it was still Hughes and his book...

He walked over quickly and found that there were a lot of fragments on Hughes's desk, which looked like a treasure map - no way, although he knew there were such examples, but was Hughes so lucky?
"Ok?"

Andrew rubbed his eyes, looked at the things on the table, and then looked at Hughes. What a joke!
He picked up a fragment and looked at it.

Fortunately - it's not a treasure map, nor some hidden magic, but some ideas for casting spells, and it's still a fragment.

He picked up another piece and looked at it - it wasn't even a font.

These were not the remains of entrained books, but rather the remains of a pile of manuscripts from different people.

"Oh my god..."

While Andrew was thinking, Hughes exclaimed, “Look, Andrew, these names!”

He had noticed it earlier - but it was no use, he didn't recognize it.

Seeing that Andrew was unmoved, Hughes' expression became strange. "These are the names of all the former principals. Look, the fonts are different, and they are even protected by magic before being marked!"

"Previous principals?"

Andrew's eyes widened.

"Yeah, you wouldn't know that."

...

If you ask me about the Best Newcomer Award in Today's Transfiguration Magazine in recent years, I might be able to get it.

"Okay, that's not a problem, but these remains of pages?"

"You deal with what you find," Andrew said quickly, "I will keep it confidential whether you inform others or not. Of course, I would be very grateful if you are willing to let me copy the Transfiguration knowledge in it."

"You guys copy them once, and then I decide to hand them over to the dean." Xius's eyes drifted for a moment and then became very determined. "I will not let history be buried here. They were preserved with great difficulty..."

(End of this chapter)