This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

"Andrew, let's come back - Merlin's beard!"

Hal was always so surprised. Andrew raised his head from the table and said, "What's wrong? You should have guessed about me returning to school early on the train, right?"

The Hogwarts Express is so big, and when he returned to school, no one saw him because he probably came back early, and he was also criticized for his loud voice when he entered.

"I know, but, but..."

Hal's eyes widened and he pointed to the pile of quills beside Andrew's desk, "Isn't this a limited edition?"

Andrew followed his gaze and threw the rest of the pack of quills he had just opened, "It's okay. It's really useful. Is there a limited edition of this thing?"

When he received it, he saw a signature on it. It was a master's work and there was nothing wrong with it, but a limited edition - when did the magic world learn to hype this?

"Rita has one. Although I don't like her news style, she does show it off in the news. It doesn't look like it's just a quill, but one is hard to find!"

Hal stared at the quill as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

This made Andrew think for a moment that he was too extravagant - it shouldn't be, half of the packages were filled with these things, dozens of them signed, and the decorations were not that gorgeous...

He covered the box and took out the one he thought was better.

"hiss…"

Hal, who aspired to be a reporter, took a breath and said, "The customized version is still a thunderbird feather. It is only available to - Andrew, can you exchange this year's Christmas gift? I don't want this, the one just now is..."

The gold pen I bought in London!

Then Hal's head was patted by Kevin.

"Are you stupid?"

"Ah," Hal was stunned for a moment, "By the way, Andrew, you didn't see it today. The auditorium was very lively. You didn't know it."

He began to abruptly change the topic, no longer discussing the quill, and began to describe what had just happened in the auditorium.

Very miserable.

Yes, it was very miserable - Peeves got a bunch of water balloons from nowhere, and squatted in the auditorium, waiting for Elizabeth to happily smash them.

Different from attacking the student group in the past, Peeves only focused on the one who hit him today. This is the coldest time. Even if there are fireplaces burning everywhere in the castle, they can't drive away the cold. Needless to say, I know the feeling of being hit by a water balloon. How scary it is.

"If the prefects hadn't helped to stop her, and she was in the auditorium, she would have won at least seven or eight more." Hal shook his head, "Did she try to look for Peeves' treasure during the holidays? Why? The skin ghost is just staring at her..."

Having just come back, Hal hasn't found out what happened in the school yet - but the news is still under tight seal, so it's probably impossible to get out.

"Probably," Andrew couldn't say anything, just stopped what he was doing, "By the way, have you read the discussion on the law that will appear recently?"

"I saw it, it's very scary...artificial wizards, Muggles are really scary..."

"Stop talking, I actually plan to get a certificate. According to this trend, it will be difficult to pass the final exam." Bell shook his head and joined the conversation, "God knows how the professor will take the exam at the end of the semester."

"Yeah, don't be like the History of Magic. Not only did it not add points, but it became a deducted item," Hal also sighed, "But what do you think, Hughes?"

"I?"

Hughes raised his head, "Dad said it was all normal knowledge. He didn't expect that basic education in the magical world could be so different."

Hughes is a half-blood, and his father is a Muggle historian - he was introduced to him when he first entered school.

'On the contrary, it is Hughes who seems to be the most old-fashioned and has the highest understanding...Also, after all, he comes from a mixed-race family. In a sense, this guy Hughes has the same academic level as someone else...'

Andrew looked away. The relevant laws had not yet appeared, but because of the issue of Dumbledore's endorsement, the discussion in the wizarding world was quite mild.

It's just that he is staying at school now, and the wind and rain outside cannot invade.

While he was painstakingly studying the Room of Requirement problem, there were already rounds of expert discussions outside - but he didn't care about this.

It's better if your roommates don't quarrel because of this. Don't go back to the dormitory and just watch them quarrel, it will really bore you to death.

"But you're not going to get over it, are you, Andrew?"

Hughes suddenly looked at Andrew and asked.

"I firmly support Dumbledore's point of view."

Andrew expressed his position seriously, "I will not do research in this area."

"That would be great. If the wizarding world really appears, it would be terrible." Hughes breathed a sigh of relief, as if what Andrew said was not a word to express a position, but a word to set the law for the development of the wizarding world. .

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"I've read a lot of stories about human cloning this holiday, and each one is scarier than the last. It would be too bad if the wizarding world really becomes like that."

Several people talked about this terrible topic for a while, and then they estimated that it was almost time for dinner, so they ran out and started preparing for the meal.

Andrew walked behind, looked at the unusually cheerful roommate in front, and nodded.

'It seems that the students also agree with Dumbledore's statement. The wizarding world is still dominated by ordinary wizards - and no matter where it is, there are more people living a stable life. Unless there are natural disasters and people complain about not having enough to eat, there are few Personally, I would choose to be a war madman. ’

‘Not to mention those messy people who challenge cognition, it’s best to just deal with those dark wizards – anyway, no matter what the rules are, they just want to touch them.

‘Speaking of which, I’ve thought too much. I’d better think carefully about how to implement the two rule applications that I observed today. Although the power of the castle was used in the Room of Requirement, the intensity should be replicable. ’

He has made good progress in the past few days. After tossing around in that room many times, he finally figured out some methods. Although it was not enough to crack all of them, he was able to disassemble some of the contents into his own transformation technique.

Compared with traditional transformation, the Room of Requirement is more like a combination of transformation and many magics, and all of this should be regulated by underlying rituals.

The key is that it is extremely mature and basically error-free.

'It's like Dumbledore cast spells in front of me again and again, and he did it according to the requirements - although I can't say which one is more magical, but if I expect Dumbledore to do this, forget it...'

"Hurry up, Andrew!"

When Andrew fell behind unknowingly, Bell in front turned around and shouted, "The new semester is here, and today is a special dinner!"

"Okay, here we come!"

Andrew agreed loudly, no longer thinking about the Room of Requirement, and quickly followed.