This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

Mr. Ed glanced at the special manuscript that had been delivered at night and scratched his head.

It is not the same as the ordinary mail received by the owl. The recipient address is the owl's magic address that only a few old friends know.

"You are already so old, can you be more stable... It's really too much to send a greeting email in the middle of the night..."

Even though he muttered this, he decided to take a look at the letter - if it was another prank, he would send it back to the cockroach pile.

"Dream weaving? Um, Filius's?"

I couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but Filius never made a joke in the manuscript. Although the professor was very humorous in his daily life, he was extremely rigorous in his academics.

He solemnly opened the letter, and then his expression suddenly became serious.

The not-too-thick manuscript was signed by the most famous young wizard in the past two years, the Transfiguration genius, Andrew Taylor.

The name alone is enough to make people look forward to it.

"Disruptive technology? Or some fundamental change in the spell?"

Mr. Ed suddenly felt that he was not sleepy at all, and even had the urge to stand up and yell - but the title of this strange spell stopped him.

No matter how you think about it, a subversive spell shouldn't have a name like that.

"Let's take a look first."

…

Half an hour later, Mr. Ede looked up from his manuscript with some confusion.

This curse...is still lower than he expected.

There is no subversive content, no unexpected spell effects, no novel ways of casting spells, and even the entire spell system is a bit slow.

Even when learning the basics, you have to use potions. Even if your magic skills improve later, you still need a strong foundation in Transfiguration.

But such complex magic is just... a low-end version of the Pensieve?

If it were in the hands of an ordinary student, this would undoubtedly be an amazing discovery, but for Taylor, it was a bit disappointing - was it just a casual work?

However, considering that the other person was Taylor, he decided to be patient and work overtime to finish reading everything before leaving get off work, instead of leaving it until tomorrow.

'The sequel is... Filius' dream projection spell and Professor Snape's, uh, dream beads?'

"A complete set of technology? The thing in the package is the finished product? Wait a minute - the price, what's the price?"

He suddenly thought of the most critical issue.

Then he quickly looked up the issues regarding the cost of dream beads and the cost of projection.

'It's less than one Galleon, but can it be used multiple times?'

"Merlin's beard! A weakened Pensieve worth less than a Galleon!"

Compared to the horrific price of the Pensieve, one Galleon was nothing but a drop in the bucket—and, while admiring it, he also thought of something even more outrageous.

"Let's not talk about the difficulty of dream weaving. Because the dream is weakened, the difficulty and cost of projection magic are greatly reduced... Maybe we can watch the replay of the game? Even like Muggles, watching the live broadcast of Quidditch, Merlin's beard!!!"

He is an avid Quidditch fan, but due to work reasons, he can't go to watch the games all the time. Although the magic radio can solve the problem a little, it is obviously not comprehensive enough. It is too bad to have only sound without picture.

Once the association is formed, it cannot be stopped.

Because of his recent submission issues, he actually learned a lot about the Muggle world, and these basics made him start to think endlessly about this thing, but Mr. Ed still controlled it with his own willpower.

"I can't control the projection magic of the dream beads, but the dream beads can be used alone..."

He eagerly placed his hands on the dream beads that came with the letter, and then quickly fell into a dream.

…

'It's not real enough, not as good as my memory, but it's good enough. It's clearer than a Muggle TV, but the scene matching is a bit...'

As Mr. Ed commented, the scene around him was already spinning rapidly.

The fog condensed into a garden, a thorny fence, a crowd of wizards surrounding the garden, and large areas of darkness emerging from the fog at a very steady speed.

Along with them, there was also a voice saying, "Actually, I think A Legend is better, but Fountain of Luck is not bad either."

"This guy Filius."

Mr. Ed shook his head and watched it carefully - the story of the Fountain of Luck was well-known to everyone, and Professor Flitwick had obviously put a lot of effort into it. All the scenes were done very well, and although they did not look like real humans, it did not affect the viewing experience, but made people more excited.

However, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he patiently watched the performance of the three witches and a knight, and the dream ended after they found the fountain of good luck after much hardship.

'What does Filius think the greatest use of dreams is for education? Or for information transmission?'

"Different people have different opinions? Or something else? I don't know..."

Mr. Ed scratched his head.

However, the answer to this question is easy to find - the learning method and introductory materials are all in the package. Although there are no blank dream beads waiting for him to use, it seems that it is limited difficult to transform his own dreams.

…

“So ugly…”

Mr. Ed looked at the ugly monster he had made and messed up its face at random.

Compared to the prototype daydream spell mentioned above, dream weaving is much more difficult and requires a very high level of Transfiguration - but it is understandable that for the master of Transfiguration, this level of difficulty is already the limit of what one can imagine.

'It's better than some papers. As you can imagine, it's really hard to understand when it's very easy to understand... I still have to bite the bullet and fill it in... Even so, I was criticized for making simple things so complicated. How can it be simple? '

As he thought about it, he began to vent his anger in his dreams - strangely enough, after he was filled with anger, it became much easier to weave dreams.

This made Mr. Ed even happier, and he was so busy that he even forgot the time.

It was not until the office door was pushed open that he slowly sat up and looked at the person who came.

"Merlin's socks, don't you know what time it is, Ed?"

The other party walked over while complaining, "Daydream spell, are you experimenting with a new spell? No, it should be a product of alchemy? Let me try."

???

Mr. Ed tried to intercept it - but unfortunately, the instruction manual of this thing was a fool's-eye view, and the creator seemed to have lowered the threshold of use to the student level.

The friend who came to look for him soon fell into a dream, and it was too late for him to stop him.