Chapter 101 The principal and the principal and the principals
Who has the ability to forge book fragments?
Who has the ability to use special magic to hide a book in the library so that only students in need can see one or two pages and then disappear?
Who can write this book that can provide guidance to confused students?
Without a doubt, Dumbledore.
As a result, the satisfied principal and vice-principals left, leaving Dumbledore to handle the most urgent official business at the moment.
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"Here, classmate Taylor?"
When Andrew came to Professor McGonagall's office the next day, another prefect who had already been seated greeted him.
"Well, get out of class just ended, good morning,"
Andrew piled his schoolbags next to him and said hello to the other party before sitting down. There were not many documents today - this was good news.
"Have you heard that Peeves has restrained himself a lot?"
"Have you stopped now?"
"Well, there wasn't even an attack in the morning - as expected, the more you target it, the more interested it becomes and the more unusual it becomes."
Co-author: The castle was in turmoil some time ago, was it all because everyone owed money?
Andrew, who was not conscious at all, completely ignored that he was the one who instigated it. "That's great. The corridor will be much safer in the future."
"Not necessarily," the other party smiled, "Are you interested in joining our hunt?"
"Hunting?"
Andrew was stunned for a moment, and then immediately knew that the Gryffindor in front of him who was about to graduate had not given up.
"I'm about to leave campus. It's necessary to dig for this kind of secret treasure even the night before leaving school - we decided to start a big investigation. Are you interested, classmate Taylor?"
"I'm only in the first grade," Andrew spread his hands, "Besides, you are on duty, I have to come every day..."
The reason he was about to explain was because the prefect who valued his brains and logic stopped talking - it is true that fighting Peeves requires courage and wisdom, but snatching people from Professor McGonagall...
"Then let's take care of the office first - we just don't want to leave any regrets. We can't try our luck in crowding the library with those guys, right?"
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This is really hard to say - after all, I don't know if there is Andrew in the library. It's not like Peeves might actually be hiding secrets. The thing in the library was purely made up by him.
"Then I can only wish you good luck."
"Believe me, it'll be absolutely fine."
The two smiled and began to devote themselves to their work.
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"I feel like a spinning top. Do you feel like this, Andrew?"
On his routine trip to see the dragon, Huffman said with a bit of exhaustion.
"How do you get so tired at your age?"
"Night patrol, classes, office duties, watching Peeves, going to the library to read..."
"Night patrol?"
Andrew looked at Huffman and said, "Well, what are you doing on patrol at night?"
"I want to ask too," Huffman yawned. "It's more tiring than using... well, you know that stuff - but I can't help it. Students like to run to the library at night."
Although what he said was confusing, Andrew still understood it - probably a group of students felt that secrets could be easily exposed at night, which was more in line with Dumbledore's character, and there were far fewer people at night, so they stayed up most of the night. The number of people secretly going to the library increased rapidly. "It's miserable...but why are you going to the library?"
"Go read adventure books. I usually like to read them - now I seriously doubt that Dumbledore will hide his own books among those books. He loves adventure so much!"
Mr. Filch, here is a prefect who is as guilty as the students who don't sleep!
The two walked towards Hagrid's hut while chatting and laughing.
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"That's probably it, Albus - an absolutely classic theory of healing!"
In Dumbledore's office, the quill was writing quickly on the parchment. After the last part was completed, Dumbledore began to skillfully pick up the wand and began to use magic to age and destroy it until it became barely recognizable fragments.
"Don't forget to sign, Albus."
The portrait shouted, and Dumbledore reluctantly sealed this new weathered page using old-fashioned techniques.
There are already a large number of pieces of paper on the ground - theories that each principal thought were worthy of having their names attached to them.
Although some of them have actually been published before, it doesn't matter, the people who find them will figure it out on their own.
“Put these away first, and the formal books can be stuffed into the library later – and release this batch when they get impatient so they can continue to be enthusiastic.”
"Well, these fragments are hidden in the book cover. The other party has to read them before removing the spell, so that they will read those books carefully when they are looking for the real secret book!"
A series of principals who cared about students began to come up with ideas - it was rare to see a good thing like this that could kill two birds with one stone.
"Open it separately, open it separately. It's best to write a message."
"The books you put should also be chosen well. I don't recommend putting them in popular books - it's hard to explain. How about putting them in off-the-beaten-path but meaningful books, such as History of Magic?"
A lot of principals laughed evilly - Professor Binns's courses are quite famous in the school.
"Once you have a message, just write it. Seeing that you have read the whole book carefully and come up with your own thoughts, I feel very happy, because finally someone pays attention to the weight of history."
"Okay, so even students who have read it will suspect that they didn't think carefully and missed it!"
"Then write again. This is a part of the remaining manuscripts of the principals that you found. You think this knowledge should not be forgotten, but you are unable to identify the identity of the owner of the manuscripts of the major divisions. Finally, you left them to someone who is willing to trace them back. student of history.
"The remaining fragments are left in the covers of the biographies of several principals. As the magic expires, the remaining books can be unlocked after careful reading."
"And you believe that he will carefully sort out these things and dig out that period of history."
"Well done!"
The principal's remarks were unanimously supported by the principals.
"But what if no one finds out for a while?"
"Then create rumors and point out the general direction!"
On a rare occasion when everyone agreed on something, a plan with the goal of promoting student learning was quickly developed.
"We'll go in the evening, Albus. It's best to put everything back and not expose it."
"Also, students who don't sleep must be strictly investigated tonight!"
"Classification, classification and installation, they will use it in the evening, and then they will really hunt for treasures in the library - this year's results must be impressive!"
Actions that benefited everyone suddenly entered a rhythm.
(End of chapter)