Chapter 537: The dream originated from
"Dean, you are kidding, right?"
Andrew, who was captured by his own dean from the magic history class, couldn't help it at this moment and stared at Professor Flivie with wide eyes.
"How could this be used for kidding? Taylor, class is very important." Professor Flivie had a relaxed smile on his face, "Maybe we are not thinking too much, or we have never been exposed to treatment after all, and Mrs. Pomfrey is not good at this, but that's how they did it."
"But this is not magic at all, what about the principle, Dean?"
Andrew shook his head, looking disbelief-it was not that he distrusts the dean, but that this matter was too outrageous. "The principle is like that. I forgot the fact that they forgot the memory, and then it was unraveled," Professor Flivie spread his hands, "Memory is so magical."
"Stop kidding, Dean," Andrew didn't even believe in punctuation and shook his head, "What the hell is it?"
"You're just too serious, Taylor," Professor Frieve said, nodding, "Be prepared, we have to see what's going on, I don't know it myself, they need expert guidance."
"We?"
Andrew pointed at himself - he is still in the history of magic, and that is not a divination class, he can run away at will!
"Ask leave, you come back to make up for your homework. You haven't slept in the history of magic. In the afternoon, there are potions and deformation techniques. Which one of you needs to go?"
Professor Frieve stared at Andrew and looked at him, "I had already negotiated with Minerva when I called you over. She had already considered permanent suspension of classes for you, especially after Severus was the first to do it."
"As for another question," Professor Frieve waved his wand and let his bag fly over. "How many wizards in the entire magic world know better what dreams are than you?"
"Okay, dean, but I have to ask the professor for a leave first."
Andrew nodded, saying nothing he hadn't slept this year. He was really shameless to say such things when he was sleeping in the first and second grades.
Hurried back, asked the professor for a leave, and Andrew ran to the dean's office in a small step and began to think about the previous overly outrageous news.
Now that the Christmas holiday has not even begun, Saint Mungo has done the forgetting spell, which is beyond his imagination.
Although he had already made a judgment on the potential of dreams, it was beyond his expectations that he had fulfilled so quickly.
'What exactly is it done? I have learned a lot of memory magic, but how do the two be combined? ’
I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.
But this did not affect his and Professor Flivie's use of the Floor Network in the Dean's office to fly directly to Saint Mungo.
"This is a department store, after all, St. Mungo covers a lot of land, Taylor." Professor Flivie introduced to Andrew as he walked, "But they don't have the staff to greet, you have to understand that the hospital is always too busy."
"I can imagine, professor," Andrew nodded. Even in the magic world, doctors were very busy.
No, or rather, it is precisely because it is the magic world that doctors are extremely busy.
When I first entered the hospital, Andrew saw a bunch of wizards who sent him to the hospital due to various casting mistakes.
The most common thing is that an organ on the body is no longer in the place where he should be - this crappy transformation technique makes Andrew really lose sight of it. As for the fact that there are many people who show their mental conditions, but according to the basis of Andrew's ability to graduate, most of these wizards have problems with the potions they cook themselves.
There are also those who make mistakes in casting and are hit by evil spells - Andrew looked at the doctor of St. Mungo and felt tired, although their official name is called the Therapist.
"Good morning, Principal Devent."
Professor Flivie greeted a very familiar picture of Andrew, and Andrew responded with it - this is a portrait of the principal around 1722, who was a therapist of St. Mungo before. "Good morning, Professor Flivie, Taylor, sorry, we really can't draw more people, but Mr. Ed will come to lead you right away - treatment is waiting for you."
Just as she was talking, a witch with a healthy hairline rushed down.
"Sorry, sorry, I was entangled by the patient, Professor Flivie, Mr. Taylor."
He came over panting, "We are treating on the fifth floor, sir, but you have to be careful, because of the problem of Dream Beads, many people plan to imitate cheaper ones. Now the artifact accident department is full!"
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'You blame me? It's already low enough... and then it's what Fuji and the producers are considering...'
Andrew didn't feel guilty at all. Anyway, it would explode if it exploded, and it would not be permanent damage.
The great potion or the mismatch ratio during condensation will produce the effect of daydream spell. Just let more saliva flow, it can cure it.
Around the bustling crowd, they were taken all the way to the fifth floor by the healer Ed - there was the Curse Injury Division, especially the curse that could not be removed.
Since Professor Lockhart was arrested, a special treatment team was on standby, but there was no outstanding progress.
There is no way, Lockhart's forgetting spell is so strong that it smells like black magic.
Even Professor Flivie had to say after studying for a long time that in terms of the forgetting curse, Lockhart had left him behind. "By the way, what kind of method is it, Therapist Ed?"
Andrew finally had time to ask his doubts during the process of climbing the stairs.
"The dream isolation method used is the technology of live broadcast of dreams in the Quidditch League - the linkage between memory and dreams. You know, Mr. Taylor, memory will be significantly blurred in the transformation of memory and dreams."
"Of course, this is also the advantage of why dreams can spread."
Andrew, who has made this outfit, is not unfamiliar with derivative technologies. He was the first to review the technology after it was released, and he is currently very well-mastered. "That's it. Memory is actually two types. One is a transient, difficult to read memory, and the other is a long-term memory that can be mobilized from time to time. The essence of the forgetting mantra is to lock the memory into the brief memory and then seal it with magic."
The healer Ed introduced seriously, "But we can actually bypass the search for memories by using dreams, but we can't remove it. However, after using the latest magic, we can introduce the forgetting mantra into the dream and let it be gradually forgotten like the dream. But after all, it's the first time, and it's still a spell on the memory..."
The other party was a little guilty, but Andrew didn't mind the other party shaking people at all - to be honest, he was very happy to be involved.
If he was so happy, he had to say something offended the professor, for example, even if he escaped from the history of magic, it would seem that he would not be uncomfortable...
(This chapter ends)