Chapter 506: Reverse Tiangang
The words of his dean really made Andrew's blood pressure a little unstable, but fortunately, Busbaton's carriage had already stopped.
Those surprisingly large Pegasus did not match their agility and made a turning point when approaching the ground. After the hooves, which were as big as plates, were stomped heavily on the ground, the speed was reduced at an original too fast. Go down.
"You have to be careful, Taylor."
Professor Flivie whispered beside him, "The people of Boothbaton have never been very ruling."
"Sorry, Dean, you mean?"
Andrew asked in a low voice, but his dean became a riddleman at this moment, just shook his head slightly and said nothing.
He had to turn his attention back to Busbaton's guest--the principal of Busbaton had appeared at this moment.
With just a glance, Andrew began to admire the principal.
Because the other party's figure was too tall, he couldn't help but think of Hagrid. That's right, Hagrid, the principal, who is called Mrs. Maxim in the document, is as tall as Hagrid. Although she looks much more delicate, there is no difference in body shape.
‘Bothbarton is not the principal who inherits the system. With such a body shape, it would be difficult to deal with those documents alone, let alone defeating competitors and climbing to the principal position step by step. ’
However, the other party obviously no longer needs anyone to worry about her body shape. The female principal soon had a pleasant exchange with Dumbledore after getting off the carriage. Although it was just a non-nutritional greeting, this was enough to show a lot of things.
"…Can you recommend Mr. Taylor to me? It's a pity that he didn't go to Boothbaton during the previous negotiations."
After a series of topics about weather and horse feeding, the principal suddenly said this to Dumbledore.
"Of course there is no problem," Dumbledore responded with a smile, then walked to Andrew a few steps, looking at him with a smile, and his voice lowered a little, "Although young people have the same way as young people, no matter what, It is better to be careful about Busbaton's food."
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Andrew always felt that Dumbledore was saying something strange, but he had no clear evidence.
He followed Dumbledore's pace and quickly came to Mrs. Maxim. While he was still hesitating, Mrs. Maxim raised her hand.
‘Well, fortunately, I reviewed the etiquette during the holidays. ’
He followed Dumbledore's kissing gesture - although Mrs. Maxim bent down to cooperate, he was only about to touch his fingertips of 1.7 meters tall.
"Although Professor Dumbledore said it, I have to repeat it. Welcome to Hogwarts. I'm glad to meet you here, Mrs. Maxim."
"I'm also very happy to meet the future of the magical world," Mrs. Maxim's smile was extremely gentle. "Although there are always some jealous people who think you are too young, Mr. Taylor, but I don't think a person's achievements and age are not. What's the relationship? ”
What is this title?
This overly disastrous title made Andrew stunned for a moment, but now was obviously not the time to think.
"I have never heard of such a title - this is really an over-the-top reputation. I am just an ordinary wizard, but because of my temporary luck, I have only left my footprints in the history of wizard development."
"I never felt that those too much, the magical world needs more and better changes, whether it is now or in the future - can we wait for Kakarov and the others here with us?"
"Of course it's okay," Andrew nodded. It's the same on either side, and it's even better here. After all, the dean has been too close to the astronomical tower recently.
"That's great," Mrs. Maxim nodded, then turned to look at Dumbledore. "Albus, can I let my students come over, they won't disturb our conversation." Of course it's OK," Dumbledore responded, "We'll wait for them."
So, the students of Busbaton quickly stood behind them in a proper manner, and Andrew felt many eyes hit him.
Fortunately, he had already been trained last year and could barely maintain his condition.
"Is the light and shadow just now something new from Hogwarts? It looks very interesting - I have never seen such a spell before. Is it your recent research direction, Mr. Taylor?"
During the break of waiting, Mrs. Maxim began to ask questions curiously.
"It's probably true, a magic that is not very mature," Andrew responded carefully. "I have a big gap in my basic magic. It's basically all thanks to the help of the professors to make this magic barely look like it is now." br>
"I have to say that it is another amazing magic," Mrs. Maxim nodded in admiration, "Is it a picture of searching for the past?"
"It is a series of spells created by building dreams and sharing them with magic," Andrew shook his head. "Time is too unpredictable to wizards."
"Dream? That is to say, the scene can be imagined?"
Mrs. Maxi said in surprise, "Wouldn't that be, can we see a more realistic legend? I'm still regretting why the Magic Radio has not released a recitation version of a legend. Now it seems that we can Looking forward to a better history."
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No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
What Professor Flivie's behavior!
Andrew tried hard to resist the look of Dumbledore, but couldn't help it.
He looked at Dumbledore from the corner of his eye and found that the principal's brain closure technique was better than he thought. Dumbledore was still smiling, as if Mrs. Maxim was talking about other things.
But the words are already on the side, and Andrew can't object in public.
"Yes, I'm looking forward to it too. How great would such a story be if it were constructed with dreams."
Andrew spoke against his will, even looking at Dumbledore, and was exercising his brain closure surgery with all his might.
If it is exposed, today's welcome etiquette may have to be changed.
"But the technology is still not mature enough at present, and I also hope that the wizards can share more of their own wonderful dreams with others - everyone has their own legends and dreams, and interacting will produce more ideas and dreams. ”
Andrew shook his head and took the initiative to turn the topic away - it would be almost interesting to limit one work, and spring is the blooming of flowers.
There are many wizards who have ideas in Hogwarts. Even the current dream weaving technique is enough to create cats and mice at the technical level. If the wizard can produce a similar one, he would be so happy.
"Interaction? Let the wizard communicate his ideas better?"
The smile on Dumbledore's face suddenly became much more sincere, "Yes, using his dreams to communicate is more convincing than words."
(This chapter ends)