This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

Facts have proved that ginger is still spicy.

Just when Andrew was feeling anxious, the much-hyped advertisement for Magic Legend came into view of the Hogwarts professor.

A married Hogwarts professor ordered a copy of this month's Wizarding Legends after seeing the ads several times while enjoying her summer break.

Then, his five-year-old daughter fell in love with this bedtime story.

But alas, the story has to run its course – especially since it was only serialized a little bit.

And the even scarier thing is that eleven-year-old students can talk and be detained, but five-year-old children cannot negotiate, especially if the other person telling the story also wants to hear the follow-up story.

Although Professor Taylor used his O-grade history of magic to ensure that this thing was made up, he still sincerely sent a letter to Dumbledore with an owl, hoping that he could give it to poor Professor Taylor if he had the interview transcript. Provide one so that his poor professor can have a good summer vacation.

He is willing to make a guarantee to ensure that the manuscript will not be circulated in his home - if not, he hopes that the principal will send him a notice to work overtime during the holidays...

This sincere letter quickly entered Dumbledore's desk. The professor's letter still had a high priority on Dumbledore's side.

Especially now when Minerva is dragging her around the office to review official documents, this kind of letter is handled at the highest level.

"Oh, Minerva, it's a letter from the professor at school."

Fudge sounded a tone he had never heard before. After Professor McGonagall confirmed the height of the remaining official documents, she also stopped reviewing and approving the documents in her hands and gave the two principals a short break.

Then, Professor Minerva McGonagall saw a rare and rather confused expression on Dumbledore's face.

"What happened, Albus?"

"An interview, Minerva."

"Interview?"

Professor McGonagall frowned, "Is it that crazy woman Rita?"

Professor McGonagall, who generally refused to use harsh words towards people, said the name quite naturally, but this was perfectly normal.

"No, it's an interview I haven't experienced before," Dumbledore said with a smile on his face, "but it sounds very interesting."

Dumbledore stood up and began to tidy the table with his wand. The low-priority letters leaked out - he quickly found eleven current issues of magical legends.

He should have seen it sooner - if it hadn't been for the pile of official documents sent by someone he dared not name.

"It's said to be an interview with me, and it's very popular in the magic world."

"Rita started spreading rumors again?"

"Probably not. Professor Taylor has never hurt anyone behind their back."

Then the two put down the official document and started reading.

After about five minutes, Professor McGonagall put down the magazine and said, "There is no doubt that this is a new version of the fairy tale, but the protagonist has changed his name."

"Of course," Dumbledore said with a kind expression, "but they did conduct an interview, but I don't think there was a word in it that I said."

"But she is better than Rita after all. At least there are no malicious rumors."

"It's just that many fairy tales have been read before, and they lack new ideas."

Professor McGonagall stared at Dumbledore, who was still criticizing, and the latter quickly put down the magazine, "Ah, of course, of course, what we have to do is process the files."

"Of course, Albus, these are all needed by the Ministry of Magic. We need to repair the greenhouse, replace the tables and chairs in four classrooms, and deal with the water quality problem of the Black Lake."

"I'll take care of it, Minerva."

"That's good." Professor McGonagall picked up the magazines one after another and piled them all on his pile of documents. "I hope to get all the approval documents during lunch."

As if sure that their existence would disturb Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall resolutely left with these magazines.

But soon, Dumbledore found a brand new magazine from the pile of letters. After sighing, he had to return to his desk and continue reviewing documents.

——

"Letters from readers, editor!"

"A mountain of letters from readers! There is no doubt that we succeeded!"

"I'm just saying that this big gamble will succeed."

The atmosphere in the magazine is hot. This is a serialized article. It can be seen from the beginning that it will be serialized for a long time. If the phenomenon continues, for at least a year, the sales of the magazine will depend on this column.

“Praise the one who praises potatoes!”

"Praise Him!"

The lively atmosphere even alarmed the president of the magazine - he happily ordered a large amount of butter beer and gave the person in charge of this part a double salary for this month.

This heightened the cheerful atmosphere even more.

——

"Dumbledore, a legend?"

Harry looked through the magazine Hedwig had given him - it was given to him by Hagrid.

In the letter attached to the magazine, Hagrid highly praised this semi-autobiography about Dumbledore and told Harry a secret, "They must be true. When I went to the castle, I saw Dumbledore." Also reading!”

This kind of guarantee made Harry convinced of the contents of the magazine - he hadn't met Dumbledore yet, but Hagrid had guaranteed it!

Moreover, he had to admit with shame that this autobiography attracted him more than the textbook.

"Magic, is it so mysterious?"

"Levitation spell, three stages?"

"Special wand..."

"Great adventure..."

"It's really enviable..."

"That's right," he imagined himself standing in front of Dudley, shouting about 30 years of West of the Thames, "I still can't do it..."

——

"Levitation spell..."

"Levitation spell..."

In a dentist's family, a freckled little girl waved her wand at a heavy stone.

"Wingardium Leviosa!"

The wand movement and spell were perfect, so the stone floated directly and easily supported the ceiling.

"No," she carefully put the stone down to make sure nothing was hurt by it.

"It should be a magic-repelling stone, not this ordinary stone... From the meaning of the word, it should be a stone that can prevent the spell from working easily."

"How many stages am I?"

"The spell was cast successfully, and several other spells were also successful, but it is impossible to judge... This is too far away."

--

"Is this the first person to be injured by the cow?"

"Should we set up a special department?"

"Why are so many people injured recently by the simplest magic, the levitation spell?"

--

"Well, this magic is also okay, summoning fire..."

"Setting fire, unlocking, freezing... I always feel that the magic I know is not serious..."

Andrew, who was not very clear about the situation, was a little unconfident.