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Chapter 562 What Taylor said today

"It starts again."

Hermione sighed in the library and whispered to Harry.

"There's nothing I can do. The tea parties these past two days have been too exciting."

Harry responded in a low voice.

There was no way, the library was Madam Pince's territory, and if the noise was too loud, she would glare at even the professor.

Taylor was kicked out of the library - this is not just a legend, it was witnessed by Hogwarts students themselves. How many people dare to be so presumptuous!

"But what about his Charms class? Doesn't he still have to get first place?"

"Professor Flitwick actually expressed his support," Harry added in a low voice. "I heard from the students of Ravenclaw that a unified definition might be very helpful for spells. As you know, Professor Flitwick hates non-standard spellcasting the most."

This was absolutely true - Professor Flitwick, who had emphasized standard hand gestures and spells in the first lesson and even used the example of summoning a cow, was very supportive of the idea of ​​having a standard.

"But that's almost impossible. All the students in Hogwarts are frantically looking for information. Students from the other three schools are also working hard."

Hermione shook her head, she knew why.

And, to be honest, if it weren't for the pressure of the Triwizard Tournament, she would have participated in it.

The current scene reminded her of the legend that Dumbledore's explanation book was hidden in the Hogwarts Library - now and then, students still find Dumbledore's notes in the bibliography!
But the madness now is no less than it was then.

After all, it is still unknown what Dumbledore's notes can bring, but Taylor's basic definition of magic is really impressive!
The entire wizarding world redefines magic according to your interpretation. From today on, you are a page in the history of magic!
And such honor was guaranteed by Taylor with his own recommendation and promised in the presence of many wizards. It was worth more than Galleon!
'Unconsciously, the gap has become huge. Wizards from four schools are listening to him. Even the warriors of Kodosdoriz have sneaked in to listen... This is too outrageous.'

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"Did you write it all down, Artyom?"

"Of course, Professor."

The boy called Artyom whispered, "That Mr. Taylor is really amazing."

"Everyone knows that he is Dumbledore's student. He has been amazing since the beginning!"

The other boy shook his head.

"No, you're wrong, Mark," Artyom shook his head. "I used the Dream Bead to record all of Mr. Taylor's speeches, not because he was Dumbledore's student or referee, or even because of his past contributions."

Artyom nodded heavily. "I wrote it down because those words should be written down. Wizards should try to make life better. Listen, how wonderful! He doesn't want anything, he just wants wizards to make life better!"

"That's what Grindelwald said when he took office. There are still a lot of people who have been deceived at Durmstrang."

The boy who refuted shook his head.

"You should have listened to it instead of waiting here to deal with the follow-up of the golden egg. Mark, we already have the answer, and it won't change any more."

"Listen to what you are saying, Artyom! You are a warrior representing the school, not someone who is promoting a Hogwarts student. He is amazing and has invented great magic. Yes, these are all good, but what does this have to do with the Triwizard Tournament? We have to win honor for the school!"

Mark waved his hands in frustration, "We need to figure out the specific content of wisdom and struggle. This is what we need to do. I would rather go out and practice dueling with you than waste time on that Taylor!"

He turned to look at the team leader, Professor Negokin, and said, "Professor, you have to stop Artyom and stop him from wasting time on those heresies!"

"Artyom has his own considerations. Is your exploration of the underground world useless at all, Mark? You have to learn to trust your teammates and leave your back to them!"

Professor Negokin severely criticized his own warriors.

...

"Okay, I'll take a look once, Artyom, but just this once. We must spend more time on the hard-earned Triwizard Tournament!" After a moment of thought, Mark took a step back.

In a dungeon, not trusting your teammates is like leaving your back to the evil spirits that haven't been dispelled.

"But only this time, Artyom."

He shook his head and moved it closer to the dream bead.

"You won't regret it. Although my memory is not perfect, it is enough to explain the problem."

Artyom said affirmatively, and then began to activate the dream bead - there was no dream information left from the first scene, and this was not a school, so he had to finally dig out his memory and then save it in a dream.

There's no way. He is a Warrior. He has to train, crack the secret of the golden egg with his teammates, and attend all of Taylor's tea parties.

He carefully moved the dream beads, allowing the dream of memory conversion to emerge.

The other three immediately began to concentrate and no longer made any other complaints - although the adventure in the underground world did not make all students learn to be silent, the best students had already developed the habit of not complaining after starting the adventure.

Because the dream beads were not used very often, the dream was fragmented, but Taylor's image was not sloppy at all.

...

"I don't know what the future of wizards will be, nor do I have enough experience to judge which theories are simply not feasible, but fortunately, knowledge will never betray me."

"Knowledge and some bold imagination tell me that the future of wizards is not on this small planet - yes, planet. I'm glad that many people know the definition of a planet better than I do, and they also know how small the planet we live on is compared to the vast universe."

"I spent every class in astronomy looking at the stars. Wizards know that part of the sky - but we have never set foot there. That is unknown territory that no wizard has ever explored."

...

"What is he doing?"

A warrior couldn't help but ask, because in the dream, Taylor touched the dream bead directly.

But soon there was the sound of someone sucking in air - the dream bead created by Artyom was making a slight buzzing sound, and the image in the dream bead was more than twice as clear as before.

The picture started to shrink from the sky above Hogwarts, and then became smaller and smaller. The Hogwarts castle turned into a black dot almost in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding scene began to overlap layer by layer from the clouds, and the white clouds blocked the view.

But the speed didn't change at all, as if someone was using a flying broom at the highest speed - no, even the thickest wood would fall apart at this speed!

After a few breaths, a ball mostly occupied by blue appeared in the picture. The aurora was wrapped around the two poles of the ball like green silk, and clouds and hurricanes swirled into milky white vortices on the blue canvas.

The surroundings were shrouded in large areas of darkness, the perspective began to change, and the dazzling sun made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes.

……

“He demonstrated this?”

Mark asked in a low voice after a moment of silence.

"Yes, my first speech."

...

"I'll go there this afternoon too. I want to see what Mr. Taylor will say today."

Mark said very seriously.

(End of this chapter)