Chapter 405 The change is over there
After a short period of thinking, Andrew finally figured it out.
It is a real crime to block the collision of two kinds of knowledge because of possible disadvantages. It is the most tragic thing to be complacent today and to be complacent tomorrow, and to refuse to embrace another technology forever and forever.
The population limit of the wizarding world is placed here. Hogwarts has been using candles since its establishment. Candles were still used in the Renaissance. Candles were still used when the steam engine came out. Candles were still used in the age of electricity. Using candles, if there is no collision, there is no doubt that candles will still be used in the Internet age and information age.
Even when flashlights were eliminated and computers were replaced by mobile phones as network tools, candles were still used.
It probably looks beautiful, sounds very pastoral and picturesque.
But this is so fucking deceptive!
Eating fish and chips every day is not so outrageous!
Wizards are people, not exhibition objects in a museum!
The Secrecy Law is not a sophon. The purpose of its existence is not to restrict the development of wizards, but to allow wizards to live better!
Even without the addition and collision of new knowledge, wizards can kill themselves!
Those things in the restricted section of the library did not appear out of thin air, and the magic for wizards did not grow naturally. Without new knowledge, wouldn’t wizards study black magic or magic transformation? ?
After thinking about all this, the negative emotions caused by that magic experiment were swept away.
Andrew looked at the professor seriously, "Yes, it will just be smoother, and it will even be worse, because the later the contact is, the harder it is to imagine what kind of situation will happen."
At night again After a while, the Muggle world will really be able to synthesize starch in the air, and photovoltaic panels will be so cheap that they will be free of charge.
What if it's later, and the artificial sun is actually lit?
Further afield, what if the human world has really immigrated to Mars or even other places, or even where various scientific research methods have exceeded the limits of wizards' hidden magic?
"I think so too, Taylor," the professor nodded, "but you are calmer than I thought."
'There's no point in panicking, Professor, I've tried my best I'm improving my imagination about the magical world, but it's even more outrageous than I thought, Professor. '
Andrew showed a helpless look, "Don't stop eating because of choking. There are so many things that are inaccessible to the magic world. I haven't seen wizards give up magic. Black magic has not been completely eradicated. Professor, I read some banned books. After reading the book list in the district, I have a high tolerance for reality.”
"That's great if you think so," a forced smile appeared on Professor McGonagall's face, "I was actually scared when I came out - if you give up studying Transfiguration because of this situation, then It is an irreparable loss to the entire magical world."
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Professor, don’t make such a big joke!
I am a student you have taught for three years. I am not an outsider, and I would not be praised like this!
“Don’t be ridiculous, Professor.”
Andrew's eyes widened.
"This makes you look like an underage wizard. When you come out, you will be so different." Professor McGonagall showed a smile on his face. "My brows were furrowed, as if you were responsible for the entire magical world. , Fudge is not in a hurry."
She looked at Andrew, "Relax, don't be stressed, Taylor, we have Dumbledore."
"And you, Professor. , I’m not under that much pressure.”
Andrew responded with a smile.
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“Sneeze!”
The first white wizard, the real principal of Hogwarts, the master of the Phoenix, the opponent of the two Dark Lords, the great shapeshifter, and the great alchemist The Defense Against the Dark Arts Master, Albus Dumbledore, sneezed in the Headmaster's office.
But he ate a strange-flavored bean without any care, and then continued his research.
‘It’s more complicated than I thought, and it has the ultimate correlation, even stronger than alchemy. When you turn your attention, there are too many things to learn. ’ On the messy desktop, a long-outdated Daily Prophet board was placed - it was a report on Pai’s research on a new magical medical beauty.
Beside this Daily Prophet is something that countless wizards dream of - a whole notebook from Dumbledore.
‘That’s it for now. This combination is very interesting. I’ll try it tomorrow. ’
The quill pen on another notebook quickly recorded the data just now, then packed it up and piled it on another table specially prepared for this office.
"Speaking of which, I have been researching for a while, but I still haven't gotten the results I wanted. However, one student has researched something different." Dumbledore stood up and stroked Fawkes, "Also I don’t know what other people are studying. I guess they won’t give up casually. They just don’t know when they will have significant results.”
Fawkes tilted his head and leaned against Dumbledore.
The scene looked extremely warm, but it was quickly broken by the villain.
"Albus," the Sorting Hat reminded, "if the files sent by Professor McGonagall are not processed, there will only be a bunch of blanks waiting for her at night."
"You There have been a lot of reminders of schadenfreude for a while, Sorting Hat.”
The principal on the wall said happily, and it was obvious that he also planned to watch the show.
"Because I haven't watched a legend for a long time," the Sorting Hat said happily, and then the atmosphere in the entire office suddenly became cheerful.
Because everyone knows that this guy Albus anonymously urged the update.
But this joy was soon interrupted.
Because Professor McGonagall is here - that method of ringing the doorbell in a strict manner is unique to Professor McGonagall.
"Good afternoon, Minerva."
Dumbledore responded happily.
"Good afternoon, Albus," Professor McGonagall's expression was no longer troubled at all, "How is the file processing going?"
"I have already read some. But he didn't finish signing it."
Dumbledore told a white lie.
"Don't worry about that first, we have a new problem now. There is a problem with Mr. Pai's on-campus research, and it is not an experimental problem."
"Ideological obstruction? Theoretically, there shouldn't be that much of an impact. The direction he chose is good, because there are too many witch supporters, so I can even say that I haven't received any letters of protest. They are still in various newspapers. "We are discussing."
Dumbledore smiled easily - because the resistance to this change was lower than he expected, which is a good thing for the entire magical world.
He is not a conservative, but he is opposed to excessively drastic measures.
"That's good, just be prepared."
Professor McGonagall nodded, and then seriously described what happened today and the chaos that might lead to it quickly and accurately .
"That's it. You still need to check this matter, Albus. The file can be postponed a little longer. I'm afraid this needs to be done faster."
Professor McGonagall spoke of Dumbledore's favorite topic in the past, but For some reason, Dumbledore wasn't happy at all.
(End of this chapter)