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Chapter 661 Dumbledore's Action
"Oh, it feels so good."

Andrew lay lazily in bed, not wanting to do anything - it was a rare day when he didn't go for a morning run, but he didn't want to move at all.

The same was true for everyone else in the dormitory; no one stood up.

He tapped his left hand lightly and the pocket watch flew over. Andrew looked at the time. It was ten o'clock.

OWLs are really exhausting.

He casually nodded at his box and quietly moved some snacks over - although he could ask the house-elves to get some food, it was better not to disturb his roommates.

He looked around and saw that Kevin was the only one still sleeping. After all, repairing wounds was quite exhausting.

"You've let me cheat you. Gryffindor hasn't had a fight in almost a month. You took on all the fights from Slytherin. Luckily everyone knew the limits, otherwise you would have spent the night in the infirmary..."

Andrew casually took out some water to rinse his mouth, blocked out the sound from Kevin's side, threw a bag of snacks to each of his roommates who had woken up, and began to get up with difficulty.

He was not used to eating in bed anyway, and he had slept enough, so it was good to get up at this time.

After getting dressed and washing up briefly, he sat at the table. For a moment, he couldn't think of what to do except eat snacks - the Dream Mushroom was still in the process of adjustment. Not to mention connecting to the castle, even meeting the needs of all students in class was a problem. In the second half of the year, everyone was busy with various exams, which slowed down the progress a lot.

"What are you doing? How about playing chess?"

Hughes swallowed the biscuit and asked Andrew.

“Post-exam anxiety.”

Andrew shook his head. “It’s okay. It’s not a big problem. I forget everything when I’m busy.”

"Are you going to stay in school?"

Hughes came over and sat down with History of Magic in his hands.

"It should be, but I should stop teaching for a while, get used to the environment, and study some alchemy or something."

Andrew stretched.

"Then attend more gatherings, see how others envision the future, and pay attention to what others need."

Hughes whispered, with some uncertainty in his tone, "Of course, this is just my personal opinion."

"why?"

Andrew looked at Hughes curiously. Normally, Hughes was the one who hated wasting time the most. He would spend his free time in the library.

"Because," Hughes considered, but still said it in a low voice, "You are too much like a professor, not a student, and you are not very curious."

"Aren't you curious?"

Andrew looked at Zeus in confusion. He was extremely curious about magic.

"That's how I feel. Of course, it doesn't matter how you get by. In fact, you are the one who promotes the advancement of magic. The latest edition of the history of magic can't avoid you."

Zeus was obviously not good at expressing himself. His face turned red with anxiety. "I don't know what to say, Andrew. Anyway, we all know that you are already an amazing wizard. In fact, we shouldn't express our opinions. You should express your opinions on our lives. But you still want to ask for other people's opinions..."

It was obvious that Hughes was so anxious that his words were incoherent, but Andrew just smiled. He knew that Hughes, his roommate of five years, had no bad intentions and probably just hoped that Hughes could find more fun or something.

"I haven't even made a mobile phone yet. My Transfiguration is still not good enough, Hughes. We are far from it. Let alone the era of smart phones, we don't even have a color screen mobile phone that can play some mobile games. It's too early to not be anxious now."

But he obviously couldn't describe something that didn't exist - perhaps he could use dreams to create something similar later to inspire people in the wizarding world to do research, but now was obviously not the time to talk about that.

"Okay, I think I know what you mean, Hughes."

Andrew handed Hughes another chocolate frog. "I'm not confused about the future, but I'm not used to the vacation. I will definitely learn to be lazy in the future."

"Going to play Quidditch?"

Andrew stood up and said, "Let's invite two groups of people to the court. I'll borrow a broom and a ball!" "Let's go, let's go!"

The others quickly responded, even Hughes was no exception - after all, it was Quidditch.

-

"It's so quiet. Hal didn't do anything weird..."

Kevin got up, not feeling any pain at all - the pressure from the OWLs exams had been completely dissipated during yesterday's fistfight.

If the dean saw them, he would definitely say that the two of them were baboons or gorillas waving sticks, but Kevin didn't care, as the Gryffindor over there would definitely say the same thing.

Everyone played one-on-one for three rounds, and finally everyone went to the school hospital. When they came out, they all looked at each other happily, and no one even cursed.

'It's okay even if Taylor isn't here. It's good to vent. But those guys must have noticed it. It doesn't matter. Who doesn't go crazy after the exam? There are also dormitories that drink alcohol...'

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, ready to say hello to his roommates. This was the real beginning of the vacation!
Ok?
Kevin looked at the dormitory, then at the room that was already filled with sunlight, and also at the snacks on his bedside table. They were all good.

But what about people!

Where are his lively roommates who agreed to lie down together today?
No, we agreed to rest together!
While Kevin was puzzled, there was a knock on the dormitory door.

"Enter."

Kevin responded loudly and cast a spell to open the door.

These guys, are planning a surprise, right? - some fireworks or something, on the first day after the exam, they'll have fun.

"Prefect."

Kevin's expression suddenly returned to normal. The person who came was the sixth grade class monitor.

"Ah, Taylor's not here?"

The other person scratched his head and then went next door.

Kevin heard the answer coming from next door, "He called a lot of people to play Quidditch this morning. Well, I drank too much yesterday and didn't really want to go."

???

You guys!

"I have to go to the stadium to find them," the prefect came back and told Kevin, "If Taylor and the others come back, tell Taylor that Dumbledore wanted to see him and said there was something."

"Yes, Prefect."

Kevin nodded, cursing as he began to get dressed as the door closed.

betray!

Complete betrayal!
He was chewing the chocolate frog in big mouthfuls, muttering to himself.

-

"Ah, the principal is looking for me?"

Andrew was stunned. "A new letter? Didn't the professor say he would give me a week off after the exam?"

"No, not Professor McGonagall, it's Dumbledore, the other Headmaster."

The sixth grade prefect said this with a serious look on his face.

'Is this the solution to the mystery?'

Andrew was stunned for a moment, otherwise he really couldn't think of why Dumbledore called him - is this Dumbledore's speed and mobility?
(End of this chapter)