Chapter 420 Dumbledore Made Big News

"So, Taylor, your weird school finally gave you a holiday?"

"Yes, Hogwarts is out for the holidays, Mrs. Camille."

Andrew pulled the box and talked with Mrs. Camille.

"How have you been studying lately?"

Mrs. Camille looked at his hands carefully and asked a very serious question.

"I'm doing well in math, and we just offered Latin this semester, so I'm pretty good at it."

Andrew told the lie he had made up before leaving.

"Latin... It seems that you are indeed learning some orthodox knowledge. What do you think the weather is nice today?"

Mrs. Camille had a smile on her face, but she didn't stop working. She directly took Andrew's left hand and inspected it. She even pushed up the sleeve of his clothes and took a closer look at his arm.

"It sounds like it was taught by a theology professor, very standard, very good - you are much stronger and taller than when you left during the summer, Taylor."

As she spoke, she picked up Andrew's hand and smelled it, "Well, I haven't learned to smoke either. Don't touch the tobacco, let alone the leaves or anything like that."

"I will always remember it, Madam Camille."

Andrew responded seriously - not everyone has the patience to examine these messy details.

But the one who came back with him was miserable because his fingers smelled like smoke...

'Hiss...the rattan is really crispy when smoked...'

Andrew ignored the cries accompanied by the sound of canes outside, and said goodbye to Mrs. Camille very happily, "Then can I go back to the room, Mrs. Camille?"

"Go back, it's just a little messy. I thought you were going to stay at school for the holidays again. How long will the holiday last this time?"

“The professor was very generous throughout the holiday because I did a small favor.”

Andrew said with a bit of pride.

"Well, that's good. Looking at you working hard to learn a new language, it doesn't look like you've offended the professor - bring the sheets and clean the room yourself. You've been busy these days."

Naturally, there are no new sheets, but there are old washed sheets. As for cleaning, Andrew feels that his spell is working well - it just needs to be covered up and cannot be cleaned immediately.

Returning to the room, he first pretended to bring the broom and mop over, clean up the dust accumulated from not being used for a long time, and then changed the sheets and quilt cover - it was not a laborious task in the first place, and it was even more difficult with the help of magic. It's easy.

'It's done. I'll open the box and get the gifts later. I'll get familiar with getting out of bed first - I almost don't recognize it. ’

Andrew lay comfortably on the bed and began to think about whether there were any loopholes in his actions today - he couldn't come back and have problems with the first cast. Minister Fudge had given him enough face, so he couldn't act arbitrarily...

'Safe... everything is safe, there is no sign of any magic being exposed, and the box is well sealed. Next, just divide the snacks bought in London. Take out the Vulgate by the way, and consolidate your language learning. ’

'But now, let me lie down for a while, train travel is really tiring and tiring...'

Andrew sighed and closed his eyes.

When he woke up again, he heard rustling at the door - obviously, those little guys had been lying at the door several times, waiting for the gifts he brought.

‘I have to get out, otherwise I’ll hit the clock today…’

Andrew got up with a smile, then took out the things from the box, took a few steps to the door, opened the door violently and held up his hand to catch the guy who fell in, "Let me see, who is there? "

…

'The division is over, it's quiet and peaceful, now it's time to dawdle, take your time, don't be in a hurry, maybe we can have a snowball fight or something...'

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"I'm so stupid..."

Andrew was holding the newspaper - the Daily Prophet he had just bought.

"I spent the whole holiday just thinking about Christmas and forgot about what happened before."

He stared at the newspaper headlines and laughed.

"I'm just saying, it's such a serious matter, such serious consequences, even dragging Professor McGonagall into it, and no water splashed out - it turns out we were waiting for this time."

He asked why he was asked to take a whole vacation for so long at once. Professor McGonagall didn't even allow him to study during the summer vacation, let alone more than 20 days of Christmas vacation!

‘It turns out that it is protection by public opinion. This kind of thing is very troublesome no matter which wizard is responsible for it, and only Dumbledore can stop it all. ’

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He put down the Daily Prophet - Dumbledore's picture was smiling at him on the front page.

The title of the newspaper is also very simple.

Respect for wizards and magic - Dumbledore calls for expansion of Animal Breeding and Experimentation Act.

"What kind of appeal is it? It's just legislation, and it's just waiting for public opinion to approve it and then vote it through..."

'According to the newspaper, the new regulations are even extremely complete...'

Andrew read some content and confirmed that the content inside was very rigorous and definitely not something that could be created overnight.

'My address is not exposed, but Hogwarts obviously can't stop the school directors and experts, so Dumbledore has to face the pressure on his own. Of course, depending on the principal's intention, it should be done during the Christmas holiday. ——If I go ahead of time, maybe Professor McGonagall will take me back to work overtime...'

He had such a bad premonition in his mind, but no matter how he calculated it, this premonition might come true...

'Call for a ban on the study of non-wizard reproduction, and grant unlimited self-defense rights to wizards born from the persecution of this new black magic when facing the persecutor, and obtain the officially recognized wizard status after the victim kills the other party, and grant the wizard who assists in the rescue behavior the right to obtain half of the black wizard's wealth...'

Andrew translated those clauses into a format that was easy for him to understand, and then looked at the published clauses one by one.

'Although it is still impossible to completely stop those lunatics, it is already the maximum use of the law to stop those experimenters... There will definitely be some changes in the future, but how it will develop next is unknown. '

'Although a few black wizards will associate it with this, it is much better than piling up all the members and then discovering the bad consequences, and the prestige of the principal himself is also the most important reason for suppressing it before the bad consequences occur. '

'That's how I put it... Last year I thought it was dangerous enough for Hagrid to have a dragon, but now that something more dangerous has come out, dragons don't seem to matter anymore...'

Andrew shook his head, read the newspaper again, and then burned it - this Daily Prophet alone was enough to cause trouble.

'Wait, I don't have to worry about being called back until things calm down'