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Chapter 436 New Semester

"Andrew, let's get back - Merlin's beard!"

Hal was always so startled. Andrew raised his head from the table and said, "What's the matter? You should have guessed that I would return to school early on the train, right?"

The Hogwarts Express is so small that when I didn't see him returning to school, most people would have guessed that he came back early, not to mention the shout he made when he entered the door.

"I know, but, but..."

Hal's eyes widened, and he pointed at the pile of quills on Andrew's desk, "Isn't this a limited edition?"

Andrew followed his gaze and casually threw the remaining feather pens from the package he had just opened over to him. "Not bad, it's really useful. Is there a limited edition of this thing?"

When he received it, he saw the signature on it. It was a masterpiece, no problem, but it was a limited edition - when did the magic world learn to hype this?
"Rita has one. Although I don't like her news style, she did show it off in the news. Even though it's just a quill pen, it's hard to get one!"

Hal stared at the quill as if it were some rare treasure.

This made Andrew wonder if he was being too extravagant for a moment - it shouldn't be like that, half of the packages were filled with these things, one pack of a dozen with signatures, and the decorations weren't that fancy...

He covered the box and took out the one he thought was better.

"hiss…"

Hal, who aspires to be a reporter, took a breath and said, "It's a custom-made version, made of thunderbird feathers, and only available for - Andrew, can you change this year's Christmas gift? I don't want this one, the one just now is..."

The gold pen I bought in London!
Then Hal was slapped on the head by Kevin.

"Are you stupid?"

"Ah," Hal was stunned, "By the way, Andrew, you didn't see it today. The auditorium was very lively. You didn't know."

He began to change the subject abruptly, no longer discussing the quill, and began to describe what had just happened in the auditorium.

Very miserable.

Yes, it was very miserable - Peeves got a bunch of water balloons from somewhere, then squatted in the hall, waiting for Elizabeth, and started smashing them happily.

Unlike previous attacks on groups of students, Peeves only targeted that one person today. It was the coldest time of the year, and even with fireplaces burning everywhere in the castle, the chill could not be driven away. Needless to say, one could imagine how terrifying it felt to be hit by water balloons.

"If the prefects hadn't stopped her, and if she hadn't been in the hall, she would have gotten at least seven or eight more," Hal shook his head. "Did she try to look for Peeves' treasure during the holiday? Why did Peeves only target her..."

Hal had just returned, and hadn't found out what happened in the school yet - but the news was still under strict blockade, so it was estimated that it couldn't be spread out.

"Probably." Andrew couldn't say anything, he just stopped what he was doing, "By the way, have you read the discussion about the law that's going to appear soon?"

"I saw it, it's scary... artificial wizards, Muggles are so scary..."

"Stop talking. I'm actually planning on getting a certificate. At this rate, it'll be hard to pass the final exam." Bell shook his head and joined the conversation. "God knows how the professor will test me at the end of the semester."

"Yeah, don't make it like History of Magic, where instead of adding points, it became a point-deducting subject," Hal also sighed, "But what do you think, Hughes?"

"I?"

Zeus raised his head and said, "Dad said that it was all normal knowledge. He didn't expect the basic education in the wizarding world would be so different." Zeus is a half-blood, and his father is a Muggle historian - he was introduced to this when he first entered school.

"On the contrary, the most conservative-looking Hughes has the highest understanding... That's right, after all, he is from a mixed-race family, and in a sense, Hughes has the same education level as someone else..."

Andrew retracted his gaze. The relevant law had not yet appeared, but because of Dumbledore's endorsement, the discussion in the wizarding world was relatively mild.

It's just that he is in school now, and the wind and rain outside can't get in.

While he was painstakingly studying the issue of the Room of Requirement, there were already rounds of discussions among experts outside - but he didn't care about that.

I hope your roommates don’t quarrel over this. Don’t go back to the dormitory and just watch them quarreling, that would be really annoying.

"But you can't figure it out, can you, Andrew?"

Hughes suddenly looked at Andrew and asked.

"I firmly support Dumbledore's point of view."

Andrew expressed his position seriously, "I won't do research in this area either."

"That's great. It would be terrible if the wizarding world really appeared," Hughes breathed a sigh of relief, as if what Andrew said was not a statement of position, but a statement setting the laws for the development of the wizarding world.

"I've read so many stories about clones this holiday, each one is scarier than the last. It would be terrible if the wizarding world really became like that."

A few people talked about this terrible topic for a while, and then they estimated that it was almost time for dinner, so they ran out and started preparing for the meal.

Andrew walked behind, looked at his unusually cheerful roommate in front, and nodded.

"It seems that the students also agree with Dumbledore's statement. The wizarding world is still mostly composed of ordinary wizards. Yes, no matter where it is, there are more people who live a stable life. Unless there are natural disasters and people complain about not having enough food, how many people would choose to be war maniacs?"

'Not to mention those random people who challenge our cognition. It would be best if we could just deal with the dark wizards - no matter what the rules are, they just want to break them.

"I've been thinking too much. I should think carefully about how to implement the two rule applications I observed today. Although the Room of Requirement used the power of the castle, that strength should be replicable."

He had made good progress in the past few days. After tinkering with the house many times, he finally figured out some ways. Although it was not enough to crack it completely, he was able to disassemble some of the contents into his own transformation technique.

Compared to traditional transfiguration, the Room of Requirement is more like a combination of transfiguration and many kinds of magic, and all of this should be regulated by underlying rituals.

The key is that it is extremely mature and basically error-free.

"It's just like Dumbledore casting spells in front of me again and again, and doing it according to my instructions. Although I can't say which one is more magical, I'd better forget about expecting Dumbledore to do this..."

“Hurry up, Andrew!”

As Andrew fell behind without realizing it, Bell in front of him turned around and shouted, "It's a new semester, and today is a special dinner!"

"Okay, here we come!"

Andrew agreed loudly, no longer thinking about the Room of Requirement, and quickly followed.

(End of this chapter)