Chapter 507 The Warrior Riding on Wood
Both Dumbledore and Maxim were interested in the exchange ideas proposed by Andrew.
It is actually hard to say about communication, because no one can express their meaning accurately.
Whether it is text, pictures, or even face-to-face language, movements and expressions, it is difficult to express your meaning completely. It is certainly a joke to hide the fan diagram in your eyes, but people really want to see the fan shape. Picture, instead of getting a look you guessed.
A dream that can change according to your own wishes is not to say that it can express your own meaning, but it is better than looking at the sea and then finally holding up a "Fuck" to the end.
Even if you don’t know how to say it, if you create a dream model for the first impression that the sea brings to you, others can still feel a little excited, rather than reading comprehension based on the slap or something.
Although there are thresholds and it takes a certain level of transformation and spells to do it, this is not the disadvantage of dream communication - if you have learned anything, you can communicate with anything, and random thoughts have no meaning to talk about.
Anyway, the two principals are optimistic about the prospects of dream exchange, especially Dumbledore - putting aside a legend, he really hopes to get in touch with more dreams created by young people, which is the young mind for the magic world. Real thoughts.
But more in-depth discussions are gone - because a huge shadow has emerged in the sky.
"Oh my God, what is that?"
A French exclaim came from behind, but the other party quickly restrained himself.
But Andrew didn't have the heart to see who it was. What emerged from his heart now was a classic "fuck".
‘Hehes, Kodos Dorez said they used giant trees to fly long distances, but why is it so big? ’
Yes, he knew very well that he used giant trees to make flying brooms over there to beat Quidditch, but what the hell is this tree bigger than a house?
And, still alive?
He even suspected that his perception was wrong - he didn't see this thing when he went to Kodosdorez last time!
But the big tree had landed heavily on the land of Hogwarts, and then the end of the land quickly took root and sprouted. The sloping tree body began to be straightened quickly, and the holes on the tree were also here. When it was opened, a tall man with a circle of beards led the way out.
Andrew looked at Professor Flivie curiously. The professor made an ordinary welcome scene this time, after all, there was no historical information on this appearance.
He could only turn his eyes to the visitor - Dumbledore quickly stepped forward and sent the organizer's blessing, "Welcome to Hogwarts, friends of Cordosdorez."
"Ah, Principal Dumbledore, I'm very happy to see you."
The English of the Vladislav principal was not sure how to comment. It was said that learning languages in the magic world was indeed limited, such as Mr. Barty, who had just been deprived of his position, was an excellent language. Pass.
‘I just don’t know how the students are studying. The other two schools communicate well, but the Russian language is much different…’
"Are you good at some Russian, Mr. Taylor?"
Mrs. Maxim suddenly asked in a low voice.
"It's only a little bit," Andrew shook his head, "I've been studying for too short."
"There is too much knowledge about the unknown in the magical world, but it also means that there are many unknowns we can explore, right?"
Mrs. Maxim shook her head gently, and I have to say that her voice and thoughts in conversation really make people willing to continue communicating with her. "That's true," Andrew nodded, after all, he was a Ravenclaw, "and there was never enough time."
"It's incredible. Have you spent all your time studying magic, Mr. Taylor?"
"How is it possible? There is always some entertainment," Andrew shook his head slightly. "I occasionally play some wizard chess or read some interesting books to broaden my horizons."
Andrew found that it was not difficult to take care of the guest from afar - and he was not sure if he was taking care of the other person's emotions, as if the other person's desire for communication was even more serious than his.
But even if he thought carefully, he did not find any questions about Hogwarts himself. Instead, he would occasionally spread out some interesting things in the areas he involved.
‘Who is taking care of whom? Why is this just what I am interested in? The key is that there are really many things I have not covered…’
There are some suspicions of free searching for other people's knowledge, but Andrew is not embarrassed. Anyway, he is not a Warrior participating in the competition, and he has no intention of talking about anything related to Hogwarts.
However, Dumbledore soon came with the principal Vladislav, and then introduced and exchanged new greetings.
There were also many people coming this time. Not only did the candidates reach the maximum number of twenty-five people, but they also brought three professors here, obviously not intending to give up the daily study of these students.
Professor Negokin, who had a relationship with Andrew, was also listed. After finishing greetings with the principals, Andrew naturally went over and greeted his professor who was still a friend - relying on this person, His duel was quite decent, otherwise Professor Moody would have despised him even more this semester.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
But unfortunately, the communication here didn't last long.
The third school seemed to have discussed it in advance. Before he could talk to the failed professor, waves began to appear in the school's black lake.
There is no doubt that Demstrong's ship is coming--they have reported it, otherwise Hogwarts would not have temporarily opened up part of the campus protection to let the ship come.
‘This is even more antique…’
Andrew looked at the thing that was said to be hundreds of years old - it fits the definition of the ghost ship in most works.
And as the ship surfaced, Professor Flivie's welcome projection emerged again, but Andrew's thoughts had already floated to a strange place.
Just Dermstrong's ship, not the entire Caribbean series is really sorry for this setting...
It’s just that he doesn’t make it up, and I’m afraid that some students will make it up in the future - this is so exciting.
But soon he was alive.
Because after the greetings, Principal Kakarov was pulled over again. To be precise, Dumbledore took him over to attend the meeting of the four principals.
'I'll just say, I can't get on, I will definitely be treated as a shady scene if I get on...'
Andrew sighed in his heart and joined the conversation.
(This chapter ends)