This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

"The new issue...is average..."

When the Sorting Hat happily read the new story, the principals made completely different comments from the Sorting Hat.

"How could it be? What a great adventure story."

The Sorting Hat rarely made its own comments - it thought it was good and wrote it at the beginning of the story. In writing again and again, Dumbledore finally felt that he had digested the gains from the adventure, and decided to take the initiative to take the risk, thus solving the problem. Pyramid Crisis is fun to watch anyway.

"The story is not bad, and the transformation technique is also great - but there are some shortcomings."

"Yes, it's too far away - Hogwarts Stories is okay, Peeves and the Library are both good, what's the name of this one..."

"Indeed, it's disappointing. I thought this response should come to the Forbidden Forest or the principal's office."

When they said it, even the Sorting Hat felt that the story was really dull - it was incomparable to the previous issues! You should write about Dumbledore sneaking into the principal's office and talking to the Sorting Hat about the history of Hogwarts!

The principals and the hats happily complained together for a long time, and then began to discuss the book plan. At this moment, they felt that the new issue of the magazine was not so bad. At least the students could not go to Egypt, so as not to be tired of the old. of students run too far.

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"I thought there was some other secret treasure..."

"It seems that Dumbledore only left a legacy..."

"If I take it to the library and read it, will it have any magical effects?"

Andrew, who was walking in the school, listened to the feedback of this issue with an expressionless face, and was full of inner activities - it was already very dangerous to use Peeves and the library as the main subjects of the activity. Where did he get the courage to make up other secret treasures?

There are definitely good things in the Forbidden Forest, but he will never write about the Forbidden Forest to harm people. When he followed the dragon during this period, he already had a rough idea of ​​what outrageous things there were. It will kill people...

Heihu has nothing to say. He still wants to have a serious meal in the kitchen, the lounge has been rummaged by students, and the principal's office - he still wants to graduate healthily.

There is nothing more to say about Hogwarts. He has already planned to announce the completion of the school chapter and take a break for a while after Dumbledore graduates - because there is really no time.

Well, the fifth-year prefects have to take the OLS exam, and the seventh-year students have to take the graduation exam and find a job... Ordinary students start thinking about it in the sixth grade. Although the prefects basically choose the Ministry of Magic, they should also pay attention to the time.

There must be more and more work in the office, and he can't spare time - and if he opens the second volume, he also needs to properly understand the information. Summer vacation is a good opportunity.

He had already communicated this matter with the editor in a letter, and the other party agreed with the idea and said that the subsequent resume of Dumbledore and some interview transcripts had been prepared and would be sent to him by owl when he needed them.

‘I probably want to send him over right away and press my head to start the second issue immediately, but in order to maintain a good relationship with each other, I have to give up this behavior that seems to be a reminder. ’

Andrew was thinking about this and couldn't help but laugh - in this period of time when the office staff is shrinking rapidly, he can only have fun for himself.

'Anyway, it's time to put the seventh-grade content on the agenda these days. Even if it's just the end of a volume, it should be completed beautifully and not so abruptly...'

'Go back to the dormitory and take a look first - I won't read the transfiguration magazines after class this afternoon. I'll look for fairy tales to see if there are any useful ideas. ’

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"Andrew, are you back?"

"Well, good lunch, we'll have dinner later - how many of them are there?"

"library."

Hughes raised his head from the pile of books and showed an expression that everyone knew the answer to this question.

"That's right, the library - there are more Hufflepuffs in the library than Ravenclaws...it's really rare."

"There would be more people if they didn't smuggle little cakes in, but you can't compare that, Andrew - they're the most numerous."

Even if he was joking, Hughes was a bit more serious and more logical than the others in the dormitory.

"It's okay, we're in the lounge anyway."

Andrew waved his hand - it felt a bit uncomfortable not to complain after working for a long time.

Besides, this is also a recognized fact - Hufflepuff guys always like to gather friends and have a picnic on the grass when the sun is good. When the weather is bad, they will open fire in the lounge and do something. In fact, It's enviable.

"Yeah, I'll tidy up a little more, and then we'll go to the restaurant - they must have gone directly from the library, so they probably won't have to wait."

Hughes smiled very cooperatively, and then devoted himself to his tidying up work.

Andrew, on the other hand, took a break and began to practice the deformation technique again, and began to try to use wood to reproduce animals as delicately as possible - Professor McGonagall said that this would be very helpful for the activation and deformation of objects later.

Just when Andrew was copying the scales of a snake, Hughes on the side suddenly let out an exclamation of exclamation.

"Oh my God, Andrew, look what's going on!"

"Um?"

Andrew held the wand and cast an imitation foaming spell on himself, and then looked at Hughes with relief.

There was no explosion, no magical creatures appeared, it was still Hughes and his book...

He walked over quickly and found that there were many fragments on Hughes's desk, which looked like treasure maps - no way, although he knew there were such examples, but Hughes was so lucky?

"Huh?"

Andrew rubbed his eyes, looked at the things on the table again, and then looked at Hughes, what a joke!

He picked up a fragment and took a look.

Fortunately - it was not a treasure map, nor was it a hidden magic, but some ideas for casting spells, and it was still a fragment.

He picked up another piece and took a look - it was not even a font.

This was not the remains of a book that was carried in, but the remains of a pile of manuscripts from different people.

"Oh my God..."

Just as Andrew was thinking, Hughes exclaimed, "Look, Andrew, these names!"

He had noticed it a long time ago - but it was useless, he didn't recognize it.

Seeing that Andrew was unmoved, Hughes' expression became strange, "These are the names of the former principals, look, the different fonts, and they are even protected by magic before marking!"

"Former principals?"

Andrew widened his eyes.

"Yeah, you wouldn't know that."

...

You asked me about the Best Newcomer Award of Today's Transfiguration Magazine in recent years. I might be able to get it.

"Well, that's not a problem, but these book fragments?"

"You find them, you deal with them," Andrew said quickly, "I will keep it confidential whether you notify others or not. Of course, I will be very grateful if you are willing to let me copy the Transfiguration knowledge in it."

"You guys copy them once, and then I decide to hand them over to the dean," Xius' eyes drifted for a while and then became very firm, "I will not let history be buried here. They were saved with great difficulty..."