This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 552 Andrew's Awakening
"The other side won by a crushing victory."

Hal said this regretfully after the game, but unfortunately, Andrew couldn't read any frustration in Hal's smile.

Yes, normally speaking, few Ravenclaw students would have the illusion that their own house team could defeat the team put together by Durmstrang.

The lone wolf in a team like the Seeker doesn't need much cooperation, and the opponent seemed to have several main players from the school team, which resulted in the rest of the team being easily captured by Krum with only a 60-point gap.

"What else do you want to do? Roger's eyes are sunken into the ground. Do you still expect him to perform normally?"

Andrew complained casually and walked back with his roommate.

Hogwarts was extremely cold in December. Even though it was surrounded by students, it still couldn't stop the knife-like cold wind blowing from the Black Lake.

In this kind of weather, even if he had the curse fire in his hand, he still didn't want to stay outside for long - to be honest, he admired those who went out on a date last night, they were real warriors.

"Normally he can't get past them," Kevin held the curse fire in his hand close to his cheek, "It's already pretty good to be able to suppress them by 60 points in the early stages, but it doesn't matter, we watched a very exciting game, didn't we?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that I can't transcribe it through dreams in private competitions, otherwise I would really like to share it with others," Hal shook his head. "Dream weaving, Andrew, you really did something amazing... What other miracles are you going to create?"

He asked casually, not expecting to get an answer from Andrew - this kind of thing should be kept confidential no matter how you think about it, right?

"I haven't thought about it yet, but we must have large-scale dream interaction. It would be best if we could exchange dreams with multiple places," Andrew nodded affirmatively, not caring about confidentiality at all.

In other words, he hoped that his ideas would be brought out by other wizards and then applied in the wizarding world.
"This kind of interaction is still too slow now," Andrew ignored the wizards around him who pricked up their ears, pulled out his wand, and pointed a ball of light in the air.

"Look, Hal, if this is a dream, it comes from me." He tapped the ball of light and created another one, "this is another dream, it comes from you."

With a flick of the wand, the two light balls each shared a portion and flew to the other side.

"We now use dream beads to hold them, and then exchange them. Um, we all have a new dream to watch, right? And our original dreams are not lost because of sharing. This is the current dream bead playback system."

"Of course, our club has it. We can see other people's dreams from time to time. It's really, really cool!"

Hal said admiringly.

“But what if we had a giant platform?”

Andrew said excitedly, waving his wand, and the snow on the ground began to gather and pile up into a high wall of snow in front of him.

Snapped!
After a snap of his fingers, the two balls of light in front of him flew to the snow wall. "But what if it is a huge dream interaction device that every wizard can use, like the Floo Network?" With a wave of the wand, the balls of light began to increase crazily. Hundreds of balls of light appeared directly on the wall, and as Andrew cast the spell, the number increased to thousands.

"For example, there are so many dreams piled up here. You can pick out the dreams you like from among thousands or tens of thousands of dreams, or make your dream a part of this huge dream system. What do you think, Hal?"

"Just think about it. You can share the most brilliant images in your imagination, share your adventurous journey as a dream, and share the dessert you just ate. Wizards in the British wizarding world can see it, and even wizards all over the world can see it - as long as they want."

"The dream of a club, the dream of a school, is very good and amazing. It has been spread to many people. Maybe it can be spread to more people through owls. But what if the dream network can be connected to the entire magical society like the Floo Network? What will happen then?"

Andrew raised his eyebrows, and his brown eyes swept over Hal and the wizards who came to watch. They were from Beauxbatons, Durmstrang, Kodostoriz, and Hogwarts.

They are about to enter the wizarding world, have considerable magical accumulation, have plenty of energy and ambition to transform this magical world, and have the opportunity to make mistakes that will be forgiven.

These people are the future of nearly half of the wizarding world, and they are the elite of the elite from magic schools.

It was not until the end of the game that Andrew truly realized the problem - he had underestimated the Triwizard Tournament.

What warrior election? It's just sending the best young people from four schools to transform him!

This is the backbone of Transfiguration, okay!

He now deeply regretted having acted too aloof before - it was true that other schools coveted his body, but he should also be envious of the other schools!
"After spending so much time with Mr. Flamel, I have become a bit rigid!"

Although it would be easy to get beaten for saying this, he really wanted to pass on the blame, mainly because his previous behavior was too stupid.

The entire wizarding world is concerned about the issues of those selected warriors, but does that mean that the wizards who are not selected have no value?
It’s a great value, okay? In order to select the Warriors, the best students from the other three schools are here!
'If I had known I would sell my body, I would have invited three dance partners, one from each school! What a huge influence this would have. With dance partners, it would be easier to communicate with them. There is a possibility of becoming one of their own! Taylor, what a fool you were doing before. How much did you miss for a worthless dance partner!'

He almost wanted to curse himself - damn it, he missed so much because of alchemy!
Fortunately, it is not too late now. Including the end time, there is still nearly half a year left. The minimum goal during this period is to instill the concept of dream sharing into every wizard who is willing to get along with them!

'Most of them are students who are about to graduate. They are energetic and motivated. Oh my god, I just discovered this! This is a great opportunity to make dream sharing a consensus in the entire wizarding world!'

"I was actually thinking about such an insignificant thing as the second game. Really, why should I care about that? I am an objective referee. The game is nothing but a passing cloud!"

"What Triwizard Tournament? This is my personal presentation!"

Andrew's smile became kinder, and his voice became louder. He had figured it all out now, and his voice suddenly became much louder. "Well, as one of the hosts of Hogwarts, I will take advantage of today's good weather to demonstrate how to create a cool dream."

(End of this chapter)