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Chapter 571 Celebration
The dean was not wrong. When Andrew walked out of the dean's office, he realized his problem.

What’s the use of him thinking about the future and the distance?

The future and distance that can be expressed and conveyed are the real future and distance. It is obvious that he invented dream communication just to solve this communication problem, but he himself was confused on this issue!
This is such a stupid mistake!
If you want to mobilize the power of the people, you have to satisfy their wishes, instead of taking the honor and then throwing them aside. What's the difference between this and destroying the bridge after crossing it?
No, he went even further and assigned a lot of hard work to those people!
'Merlin's beard, what a foolish thing I have been doing these days!'

Andrew sighed, then quickly ran towards the dormitory - although the dean said to spend less time with roommates and make more friends outside of roommates, the situation was urgent and he had to rely on his roommates for help!
He hurried back to his dormitory, "Hal, Bell, Hughes, Kevin, I need your help!"

"what?"

The first to stand up was Hal, who was squatting beside the chessboard to give advice, followed by Kevin and Bell who were playing chess. Hughes, who was lying over there reading a book, drew out his wand quickly, "Where's the Slytherin guy?"

???

"Hughes, what are you doing?"

Andrew was a little stunned. He was really surprised that his good roommate reacted so strongly.

"A fight. It must be the Slytherin that's causing you trouble, right?"

Hughes nodded, "Our house won't do that. Gryffindor doesn't dare to do that. Hufflepuffs rarely cause trouble, especially you. I can't find any reason for them to conflict with you."

"It's even less likely that the other schools would attack the referee, so it must be the Slytherin guys causing trouble here - beat them up!"

Hughes's calm analysis made Andrew feel that a few Slytherin guys had shown up to cause trouble.

"Calm down, Hughes. We're not fighting. Help me collect some information. I need it urgently."

Andrew hurriedly comforted his roommates to prevent any accidents from happening to the Slytherins - God knows what combat spells Hughes, who is currently hanging out with Sirius on a daily basis, knows. After all, Sirius has been the number one Death Eater for many years.

"Information, isn't Hal enough?"

Kevin on the side asked curiously.

"It's the reaction after the latest standardization was released. I plan to create a large dream and put it at the tea party, and also hold a dance party or something - after all, we have achieved results, so we have to celebrate. But I can't ask them for help, and I'm not good at collecting information myself."

Andrew spread his hands, hiding the fact that he was dragged into the dean's office and scolded, "Please, this is very important."

"Celebrations?"

"prom?"

"Large dream?"

"Shall we go too?"

The four people expressed different opinions, but in the end everyone's attention fell on Hal, who spoke last. Obviously, Hal's problem received everyone's common concern.

"Otherwise, if you don't go, who should I invite?"

"I don't accept male dance partners. I suggest you invite a lovely girl."

Kevin shook his head. "But I can help collect the rest. But isn't it too monotonous to just create a large-scale dream for celebration? And the ball, it seems that there is nothing much to say compared to the Christmas ball."

"Yeah, having another ball or something like that always feels boring, and who knows if Snape will pop up from somewhere to arrest someone and put them in detention again - Merlin's beard, how come he knows everything?"

"The professors all came here as students, what is there that they don't know?"

Hal shook his head. "In my opinion, we should just make a short celebration dream. If it's too long, not many people will pay attention to it. It's better to make something long and interesting. By the way, Hughes, what did you say it was last time?"

"What?" Hughes was confused.

The fact that he didn't have to fight with the Slytherins left him with nowhere to vent his accumulated fighting spirit.

"That long, dark, Muggle TV show that you can watch for a long time, perfect for a date...what's it called?"

Hal was indeed a military strategist. Andrew knew what was going on when he was halfway through his narration.

"Movie?"

"Yes, yes, that's the movie. It's a really big dream movie. It's pitch black. It's perfect for a date. With some popcorn, it would be perfect - you can write about the celebration after the curtain falls, or just play it at the beginning."

Hal became more and more excited. "Then you can use the words in your dreams to thank those who have made outstanding contributions - no, no, why should you thank them?"

He waved his arms very firmly, "We called on them to do it together. Now that we have done the serious work and set a standard for the wizarding world, shouldn't we do something meaningful to celebrate?"

"Excellent, Hal. I knew you would be a great reporter."

Andrew even wanted to use magic to lift Hal up to celebrate, but considering the national cultural issues, he restrained himself - but this did not affect the fact that this was a good thing at all.

"You come and teach them how to dream. I remember there are several teachers who have performed well. Call them over. We will try to finish it before school starts, or even in the first week of school!"

"That's good, but what should I use for the content? It should be festive and preferably not related to work..."

Andrew began to think about what could be put on the screen as the beginning of the film version of Dream Beads. He seemed to have some excellent scripts to refer to, but considering the national conditions and the magic world...

"What else is there to consider?"

Kevin had a smug smile on his face. "Hal has made it clear, and what could be a better choice? The best post-Christmas special we just received!"

As he spoke, he lifted a magazine from his desk.

"I said that a small dream bead alone cannot show that magnificent scene. It requires large-scale projection magic and exquisite dreams. I can't wait!"

"Yes, just in time. Yes, I think it's great too!"

Bell grinned.

'Don't add fuel to the fire when you're out training, man!'

Andrew just felt a headache - he was too familiar with the cover.

"We also have to adjust the perspective, and by the way, we can, um, consider investing some real people to replicate the perfect scene!"

Hal began to march towards the Astronomy Tower.

"I have a feeling, Andrew, our celebrations will be so impressive that they'll say Dumbledore has regained his youth!"

"We don't have the copyright, Hal. Adapting a legend is expensive."

Andrew attempted a final act of self-rescue.

"Hey, we don't film what's written. We ask the dean for authorization to film the unwritten parts - for example, the students during Headmaster Black's time and young Dumbledore. This part of the story is not part of the legend."

Hal waved his hand, "The dean will take care of it!"

(End of this chapter)