Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Hogwarts College, in the second floor professor's office of the professor of transformation.

Professor McGonagall, wearing a newly customized dark green robe, sat at the desk by the window, holding the glasses on the bridge of his nose with one hand and holding the letter that the owl had just delivered in the other, his brows were already condensed into a ball.

“Dear Professor Albus Dumbledore, Ri An!

On behalf of the Busbaton Magic Academy, I would like to extend my greetings to you and wish you a happy holiday!

Thank you very much for your school for sending Professor Gu Yi to participate in the exchange visit at the invitation of Professor Nicholas of our school!

During his time at our school, Professor Gu Yi conscientiously preached, taught and solved doubts for our school’s teachers and students. With his extensive knowledge, noble character and funny conversation, he impressed all the teachers and students of Boothbaton, including me!

All the teachers and students of our school enthusiastically tried to retain Professor Gu Yi to express their respect and love for Professor Gu Yi.

Therefore, I urge your school to extend the exchange time between the two schools under the long-term friendship between Boothbarton and Hogwarts, and ask Professor Gu Yi to stay at our school and provide assistance to our school’s education!

In addition, our school is willing to sponsor your school’s educational funding fund - 50,000 Jialong, in the spirit of great friendship between the two schools, in order to help each other!

May the friendship between Boothbaton Magic Academy and Hogwarts Magic Academy last forever!

Yours-Allah Bel Soleini!”

"this..."

In just a short letter, Professor McGonagall turned over and over and looked carefully several times.

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It was not until she studied word by word that she truly confirmed that there was no problem with her eyes. The purpose of this letter was indeed to dig up cabbage.

What they are digging is not someone else, they are the most precious and unique cabbage in Hogwarts - the professor of Black Magic Defense!

"This... Merlin's beard!"

Professor McGonagall, who had never seen such a thing, frowned and looked at the snow swan who came to deliver the letter standing in front of his window, grabbed the parchment letter with hibiscus prints and tulips, and walked towards the principal's office on the eighth floor.

When passing by the professor's office of the Black Magic Defense Class on the third floor, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but stop and walked to the door of Wang Xuebin's office and took a look.

The wooden door made of walnut has a silver silver door sign with a few characters 'the    old     one' on it, and the words "The Black Magic Defense Class" professor's office are below the name.

The office door and the corridor outside the door are cleaned and maintained every day. Whether it is the silver door sign or the door frame with many blind spots, let alone dust, you can’t even see the fingerprint.

However, this room has not been opened for a while, so no matter how clean it is, it will still lack a little bit of the atmosphere of life.

It was just the lack of this slight, which made Professor McGonagall feel very uncomfortable!

But no matter how uncomfortable it is, it is always much better than when this office was completely empty a year ago!

Professor McGonagall now only hopes that this house will not be as silent as it did a year ago!

......

On the eighth floor, in the principal's office, Dumbledore, who rarely had half a day of free time, was taking advantage of the sunny days to cultivate the relationship between his owner and his pet.

As for which one is the owner and which one is a pet, it is different from one's own opinion. Anyway, Fox said that he had sent away a dozen old men like Dumbledore...

"...Come on, Fox, your favorite rum, I also added a few drops of jalapeno peppers, believe me, the taste this time will definitely satisfy you!"

On the shelf, Phoenix Fox, who heard Dumbledore's words, shook his feathers and looked at Dumbledore angrily, expressing his strong protest and dissatisfaction!

It has lived for countless years, and has never seen a guy with a weird taste like Albus Dumbledore.

Either mix coal ash into bamboo rice or drop aviation fuel into spring water, it will almost become a bald phoenix after eating...

Yes, its talent is indeed rebirth from the fire, but rebirth from the fire does not mean that it likes to eat combustible substances!

Besides, it has tolerated combustibles, what does adding chili mean?

Still counting on me to spray flames out of my beak like I did in a cartoon?

While rolling his eyes, the Phoenix avoided the wine glass in Dumbledore's hand, but Dumbledore seemed to have not realized it, and smiled and sent the wine glass in his hand to Fox's beak.

Christmas has just passed, and there are no trivial matters to bother him. Now he feels in a great mood!

I don’t know if it was because of Christmas, whether it was the Death Eaters or the Ministry of Magic, they all stopped fighting and stopped fighting.

The Ministry of Magic urgently recruited a large number of wizards of various ingredients, which added a considerable vitality to the Auror team.

Voldemort was also grinding his troops and sorting out his newly built territory.

Although Dumbledore knew that a short stop would lead to a more severe war.

But in the current situation, the longer the time delays, the more beneficial it will be to the White Wizard!

First, because he has not found a solution to the Horcrux, he cannot completely eradicate Voldemort's disaster.

Another reason is that they have an outstanding professor of Dark Magic Defense in Hogwarts Academy!

Not only do he have outstanding insights into various magical battles and fighting fields, he also has extraordinary experience in macro perspectives such as strategy and tactics and combat ideas!

There is such a professor who, the longer the time, the stronger the magic world's ability to respond to wars, and the stronger the comprehensive quality of the forces that resist Voldemort will be.

So, in the current situation, nothing can reassure Dumbledore more than stalemate.

After all, this disaster is not as bad as it was when Grindelwald, and the future is on his side, right?

As long as you wait patiently, the seeds planted will always bear the fruits of victory!

"Albus, I strongly recommend that you read this letter, which was sent by Principal Solei of Busbaton!"

"Hmm? What?"

In the principal's office, Professor McGonagall did not knock on the door, but rushed in quickly, and the eyebrows on his forehead were frowned, as if something was a big deal.

In the office, Dumbledore put the rum in his hand on the table and loosened the neck of the squid Fox with his other hand.

I took off the feathers from my sleeves and carefully stored them in a golden and red brocade box on the table.

I saw that half of the box had already saved up the feathers. Needless to ask, they were all products from Phoenix Fox...

After putting down the feathers, he pressed them under a crystal ball, and thought about when he would let Hagrid go to the Ollivander wand shop to sell a batch.

If the unicorn hair collected by Shanghai Ge is enough to pay the two-month salary of the entire school's professors...

There is no way. If you don’t be a leader, you don’t know how expensive it is. If you are a principal, you have to be so careful in your calculations!

"Is there anything important?"

Dumbledore took the letter from Professor McGonagall with a relaxed smile, and asked while looking down.

‘Bang!’

"What?"

I went through a lot of hardships here, and as soon as I planted the seeds of victory, you Busbaton wanted to dig me together?

There is no door!

"Mileva! Pack up! Let's go to Boothbaton together to pick up our professor of Dark Magic Defense class to go home!"

"Yes! Professor Dumbledore!"