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Chapter 536 The First Broadcast

"How dare they come up, it's a dragon!"

"Hi, so awesome, he even wants to ride on it! Oh, why was he stopped by the referee!"

"Drmstrang's magic is truly magnificent!"

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In the Leaky Cauldron, a group of drinkers ate snacks and commented on the Warriors' performance - Old Tom temporarily hired a temporary worker who specialized in controlling the dream beads, and now the bar could also watch the live broadcast.

But it was worth it, because the Leaky Cauldron was now packed with wizards, and they even had to use the Untraceable Expansion Charm to double the size of the interior in order to accommodate the guests.

He even reserved a small stall for Fusco, an ice cream vendor on the next street, to sell desserts - because there were too many wizarding families bringing their children to watch the fun, and from time to time there would be children clamoring for snacks.

Ever since the Dream Bead appeared and was promoted, the customer flow in Diagon Alley has doubled.

There is no way. It is too expensive for one person to install it, and if you want to show it, you need to buy new dream beads, and someone has to maintain the playback. It is impossible for one person at home to maintain the casting while others watch it, right?
Besides, as the price of food dropped, wizards began to have some extra money on hand, so it was normal for them to go out for a walk - after all, it was free for children to go to Hogwarts, so they didn't have to worry about saving for tuition or anything.

This made the wizards' previously scarce social life suddenly more fulfilling - especially in the Leaky Cauldron, a place with reasonable prices.

"Ah, you're here too, Mrs. Carson. Long time no see. How big is the child now?"

"Yeah, your family isn't small anymore. You'll be going to Hogwarts in a few years, right?"

The two witches ordered some snacks for the children, then sat on the chairs on the right holding a glass of milk and began to chat - their husbands' salaries, their children's mischief, the extra subsidies given by the Ministry of Magic this year, and the exciting competition that had just taken place.

They all agreed that the dream beads were an amazing invention, at least much better than that disgusting candy, and much more entertaining.

The only regret is that there are too few programs. Currently there are only the dream news released by the Ministry of Magic every day, the dream displays in various magazines, and the Quidditch matches broadcast from time to time.

It is said that the Dream Beads of various fairy tale dramas and serialized books are still being produced, but no one knows when that will happen.

"The live broadcast here was too short, really. But we won, and all four houses have warriors - that's great, there's no need to quarrel. I was worried that those Slytherin guys would snatch the championship away again."

"Yeah, if a Slytherin student becomes a warrior, we'll have to brag about it in the newspapers. Really, I saw in the newspapers before that they always win the house cup, they are so arrogant," Mrs. Carson nodded in agreement, then glanced at her child, "No matter which house you go to, you are not allowed to go to Slytherin!"

"That's right!"

A bunch of voices of agreement were heard - there were basically no Slytherin students in places like bars, and even if pure-bloods were down and out, they would not come to such places where they thought it would lower their status.

"Speaking of which, is there still a College Cup competition this year? I want to watch the school competition!"

A wizard who looked like he had just graduated asked a question.
"Don't think about it, kid. This year's school team competition has made way for the Triwizard Tournament. But if there was no Triwizard Tournament, we might not be able to watch the broadcast. It is said that this dream bead was made by Taylor specifically for the competition."

"That should be the case. Otherwise, how could a wizard like him who fights against the laws in textbooks have the leisure to do this?"

"Yeah, you see he's sitting next to the judges, he doesn't look out of place at all - it's just such a pity, it would be great if he could go on stage?"

There was another round of voices of agreement.

But at this moment, the picture froze, and after a flash, the dream was shattered.

"Hey, Toby, it's time to change the beads!" "The broadcast is over, uncle!"

Toby, who was in charge of the projection, poked his green-haired head out, took a big gulp of beer, and then continued, "The first game is over. If you want to watch it, you can only watch today's news broadcast!"

"Only a fool would want to read the Ministry of Magic news - Merlin's beard, don't they have an interview with the Warriors or something?"

"No, uncle, but there is a big glass of beer!"

"Oh, no, have a drink! Damn it, I feel like something is missing if I don't watch my dreams now! You are great, Toby, I'll buy you another drink!"

The wizard who spoke shook his head, "When is the next game?"

"That's too late. It will be next year, on February 2th. But there's still a ball. I wonder if Hogwarts will broadcast the ball live."

"What's there to see at the dance? No, I won't see it."

The wizard shook his head and drank his beer in one gulp. "The Quidditch game is on Saturday, right?"

"Of course, it's broadcasted on Saturday morning at 9!"

"Okay!" The wizard nodded and left the bar directly - the magical world really seemed to be much more interesting than before.

The same scene also happened in many magical worlds in Europe. The low cost of the dream beads and the high prize money attached to them made it easy for them to create a stir in the wizarding world.

The Quidditch League has become the biggest driving force behind this project - they are the ones who are really burning Galleons to promote the smooth progress of all processes and technical upgrades.

The same scene began to be broadcast to various magical worlds through dreams. The communication in the wizarding world, which had slowed down due to the suspension of the Triwizard Tournament, began to speed up at this moment.

Whether it's pen pals or communication during the Quidditch World Cup, a brief touch can never compare to communication at the same time and in the same frame.

At this moment, communication based on dreams officially came into the eyes of the entire wizarding world, rather than being limited to the European magical world.

The dream beads that recorded the top three competition began to be sold, and the related technology, like the dream beads, began to spread rapidly with the help of owl's wings.

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"That's great, that's great, have we missed something?"

In the Ilvermorny campus, the headmaster was looking at the dream beads that had just been shipped from Europe. "Across the ocean, Hogwarts is indeed the place that was imitated when the school was founded."

"Nothing is missed, Headmaster. They are just getting started."

"But this thing is simple. Yes, it is simple. We should have figured it out before them. We are more familiar with the world of No-Maj, aren't we?"

"Yes, Headmaster, but the No-Maj's are at a carnival."

"It has nothing to do with us. We should think more and learn more. We started much later, but we have our advantages—our No-Maj are more advanced. Come on, my dear professor, we have to make our voices heard too."

(End of this chapter)