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Chapter 565 Let’s start with a legend
The resumption of a legend and the announcement of its suspension again caused a lot of criticism from everyone in Hogwarts.

Damn it - it's dragging on for any longer. If you don't come back, I'll quit!

But fortunately, the last stop was in a good place, and there was indeed no talk of serialization in the magic world, so public opinion was not so intense. At least the sales of Magic Legend Magazine were still stable.

Andrew hadn't communicated with the editor and didn't know the exact sales figures, but at the tea party he saw that it took only three or four people to produce a copy of the book, and he was too powerless to complain.

Fortunately, the topic of the tea party is still high-end. A group of wizards who are about to graduate dream of making a success in their careers. They can even temporarily stop to discuss a legend. It would be great to come up with a new standard for judging magic in the wizarding world!

But this was only limited to the tea party. Outside the tea party, the impact of a legend was greater than Andrew thought!
The reason is simple - holidays plus more people with more free time...

This is so suitable for the whole life!
"Good afternoon, Mr. Taylor."

"You too, sir," Andrew nodded in response, trying not to look at a legendary magazine in the other's hand.

The other party is not just one person, but a group of people - on this day when it is so cold that even dogs don’t bark, instead of sitting in front of the fireplace in the castle, a group of people come to the lawn of Hogwarts to make ice sculptures!

Is it interesting?

And it’s a replica of a legendary scene!

Andrew really didn't have the courage to think about how Dumbledore felt - Magic Legends Magazine was probably afraid that the incident wasn't big enough, so they even included a photo of Dumbledore with his students when he was young!
He even had the urge to take out his magic wand and ask the editor if he was looking for death. What was he doing here? It didn't matter if Taylor was hanging on the astronomy tower, but the editor hiding in the magazine had to consider a lot, right?
Andrew, who was trying hard to perform the brain occlumency technique and appearing calm, knew that there was nothing he could say.

He had delayed updating for so long that the magazine had already obtained all the photos it could, and if nothing unexpected happened, every subsequent issue would contain photos of Dumbledore with various students.

Making an ice sculpture at the door is a piece of cake. Andrew has no doubt that he can create a legendary dream in a few days!

'There is good news and bad news. The good news is that I have mobilized my creativity. The bad news is that I have mobilized it too much...'

"Andrew!"

Hal's voice suddenly rang out, and Andrew found that Hal had popped out.

"What's wrong? There's a lot of panic in the castle."

Andrew looked at Hal and shook his head.

"There is an important discovery. The one who praises potatoes has been influenced by you!"

Hal had a happy look on his face, holding a book that gave Andrew a headache.

???

This sentence almost broke Andrew's brain blockade. He took a deep breath and said with just the right amount of surprise, "Is he influenced by me? What new paper did he publish?"

"No, it's the scene he described. Dumbledore made Hogwarts a better place."

Hal nodded seriously. "You see, it's similar to what you think. Headmaster Phineas made Hogwarts very bad. The subsequent headmasters just managed to get the school back to normal operation. It wasn't until Dumbledore took over that the school became a good place."

You are crazy!
When have I ever written about such a scene? What is this called? This thing is prone to accidents!

"Is it possible that I was influenced by Headmaster Dumbledore to have such thoughts, and the headmaster's life story is summarized in that way?" Andrew shook his finger. "Don't say anything nonsense. Even now, detention is not a good thing."

"Alright alright."

Hal lowered his voice, "But did you notice another thing? Headmaster Phineas is a Slytherin, but even the Slytherins don't like him - Merlin's beard. This is the first time I know that Gryffindor and Slytherin can avoid quarreling..."

I know what was written, and there is not only one Blake in the school.

"Read the story carefully and don't make random comments about the principal. Let me give you a heads up. I've seen the principal's portrait in his office..."

Andrew's suggestion to lower his voice was extremely effective. Hal immediately shut his mouth and said nothing.

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"Slander, this is slander, Albus, when did you have such a grudge against me!"

In Dumbledore's office, the portrait of Phineas was making a fuss.

But what he got in return was the Sorting Hat's merciless ridicule.

"Come on, Phineas, you've never been popular since the Sorting. When you were the Headmaster, every student wanted you to leave as soon as possible. Even Slytherin betrayed you!"

The Sorting Hat sang with its extremely rhythmic and somewhat hoarse voice, which was quite aggressive.

"But Albus can't...can't tell it all!"

Principal Black protested loudly.

This brought about the ridicule of a group of principals - after all, they were all colleagues, and they all knew how badly Phineas was doing.

The laughter was the last straw that broke the camel's back for Phineas. He angrily swore a very dirty word and then went back into the photo frame without looking back.

"Albus, your interview was so detailed?"

Professor McGonagall asked quietly.

"No, Minerva, but the author is very good at stirring up emotions. He seems to want to exaggerate some of my minor achievements as a professor, making me seem very great."

"But you really are a great professor, Albus."

Professor McGonagall responded very seriously.

"Perhaps. My students have entered various scenes in the wizarding society." Dumbledore shook his head. "They are trying hard to create a good image for me - abolishing corporal punishment or adjusting the curriculum. In fact, I know it myself. It was later that I gradually felt that something was wrong and abolished it. When I was a professor, flogging was still very common."

"But you have ended the persecution of students by administrators. No one will deny that." Professor McGonagall shook her head, and then lowered her voice. "One more thing, Albus, were you really nervous when you gave your first lecture?"

She was actually a little curious - a legend was written in great detail, and Albus was so afraid that he would do too badly in his first class that he even drank a potion in advance to stabilize his emotions.

After the first week, Dumbledore was so annoyed by students' repetitive questions that he had to curse at them in his office. It was a bit too much if you think about it.

She was pretty much the same, but then she met a bunch of Gryffindors and got used to it...

"... "

Dumbledore hesitated, then nodded reluctantly - he had to admit that sometimes he really doubted that he had ever been interviewed.

(End of this chapter)