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Chapter 385 Grass Bread

Although it tasted bad, no one present spit it out.

Even Jim didn't waste it, although it was obvious that he couldn't accept the taste.

After swallowing the last bite of the biscuit with a happy expression, Dumbledore nodded and said, "It's an unforgettable midnight snack. Thank you for the treat, Pomona."

"It may not taste very pleasant, but Albus, this is the most extravagant cooking I have ever undertaken."

Professor Sprout was obviously very satisfied. "I won't bother you any more. I have to copy this memory and save it."

Professor Sprout left contentedly, while Professor Flitwick slowly walked to the glass basin that Andrew had transformed into for the first time, "Then I'll take my leave too, Albus. Going to bed too late is not good for an old man like me."

While saying hello, the dean took the glass basin openly and left with a smile.

"Severus, what about you?"

Seeing that Professor Snape didn't speak, Dumbledore took the initiative to ask.

"I don't need anything, Albus. If there's nothing else, I'll leave now."

Professor Snape shook his head and prepared to leave.

"Tyler, take one-fifth of the enzyme and give it to Severus," Professor McGonagall instructed.

Andrew nodded, used Transfiguration to separate the test tubes, took out one fifth of the enzyme and handed it to Professor Snape.

He did not refuse. After accepting it, he turned around and left.

After the door was closed, Professor McGonagall sighed, "This surprise is almost a shock, Taylor, it's only been a few days..."

"After all, Transfiguration is really convenient. I didn't expect it to be so useful in experiments."

Andrew said nothing, waiting for the professor to continue.

"But it's out now. This honor belongs to you alone, even though it happened much earlier than I expected..."

Professor McGonagall looked at Andrew with a somewhat sad tone.

But Andrew knew that this was not for glory, but for the trouble this thing brought - but the problem was easy to solve. When the principal and the dean were impressed by this product, he thought about it carefully.

Yes, he underestimated his achievements at the beginning - the wizarding world is not just Britain, but includes the wizarding world of the entire world.

Even though the British wizarding world is relatively wealthy, there are still poor families, not to mention other magical worlds. And magic that can transform food must have brought huge profits from the moment it appeared.

He thought of these things while eating the bread, and he already had the answers.

"I am ready to make this spell and all the steps involved in making it public for free, and license it to every wizard for free."

Andrew looked at Professor McGonagall with clear eyes.

He was rich enough - although not as rich as Professor Lockhart, he did have considerable assets in Gringotts.

All this money was earned through school...it's just that the method was a little special.

Last school year, he even earned a large amount of visible funds from growing herbs - in short, he was quite rich, both in appearance and in substance.

Not to mention that with his Transfiguration skills, he would never be short of money in the future. Even without the knowledge of the Muggle world, a Transfiguration master of his level would not be poor.

It’s not like he won’t replicate other things. There are so many research projects that can make money. Only when they are made public can they have a greater impact. A greater impact will attract more talents to participate. Otherwise, he will have to wait until the end of time for the Internet!
Finally, there is nothing wrong with making money from food, but since there are many ways to make money, why should he make money that makes him uncomfortable?
Donating it would just be a good thing that fewer people would be watching—underage wizards carrying so many Galleons, would they really not leave school during the summer vacation? "Donation?"

"Yes, Professor."

"Do you know how much this is, Taylor?"

"Just be clear, Professor," Andrew looked at Professor McGonagall, then at Dumbledore who was silent beside him, "but I won't be short of money in the future. I was planning to donate it to the school, but this money-making thing is really not suitable."

Hogwarts can have a lot of money and spend it to build more school buildings and laboratories, but it absolutely cannot have a large and continuous income.

If he ran out of money, he could ask the Ministry of Magic and the board of directors for it openly, but he was completely financially independent, semi-independent in education, and he also took all the underage wizards in the UK with him - Fudge was able to make Andrew sleep that night, which was a big deal.

"It's not appropriate for the school to make money from it. We can control new varieties of potions and study new ways to grow herbs, but food..."

Professor McGonagall shook her head. "It has a huge impact. But you are too open-minded, Taylor."

'Because I really don't need money, Professor...

Even if I go crazy, it's no problem to buy Firebolts to play with. The money from Gringotts is enough for me to buy a herb plantation for retirement...'

"I'm not just studying food, professor. I want to study many other things."

"But in any case, you will not lack laboratory funds in the future." Professor McGonagall nodded, "Split the enzyme. You keep one copy, Albus and I will keep one copy, and we will prepare another copy and submit it to Transfiguration Today together with your thesis."

"I haven't sorted out the previous production process yet."

"Isn't that enough? If they don't publish a special issue, I might as well let Albus publish a magazine under his own name."

Professor McGonagall said as a matter of course, and the Headmaster seemed to have no doubt about the statement.

"You can start writing tomorrow. I will help you revise it, but you should hurry up. Although there is no possibility of leakage of the experiment in the castle, even if there is a mistake, Albus can fix it. But this is a serious matter, so it is better to hurry up. After all, this is food, and the sooner it can be seen by others, the better."

"I'll do it as soon as possible, Professor."

"Take a leave tomorrow. I'll approve your leave note. Have a good rest today."

"Yes, Professor."

"Well, I have finished what I want to say, but Albus may have more instructions."

Professor McGonagall nodded and motioned for Dumbledore to take over.

The principal came over as usual and looked at Andrew with a serious look in his eyes.

"I still underestimated your talent, Andrew."

"Not this time, Professor. I am just taking advantage of my past success."

"So it's troublesome, yes, very troublesome. I thought your research on Transfiguration was enough, but now it seems that it is far from enough, Andrew."

Dumbledore looked at Andrew with a serious expression.

"After you finish writing this paper, you will temporarily stop your experiments and start learning Latin. My suggestion is to find a suitable student to learn from. After all, other professors who are good at Latin know too much about alchemy and it is easy to pollute your thinking. Minerva will approve a special study fund, so you don't have to worry about tuition fees."

"In addition, you must take tutorials on the laboratory procedures at Professor Snape's place. I will communicate with Severus. You must have enough understanding before you can continue the experiment. That's it for now. Once you have perfected it, we will discuss the follow-up arrangements."

(End of this chapter)