Chapter 506: Reversing the Heavenly Gang

The words of his own dean really made Andrew's blood pressure a little unstable, but fortunately, the carriage of Beauxbatons had stopped.

Those surprisingly large Pegasus did not match their agility of body size and turned when they were close to the ground. After those hooves as big as plates stepped heavily on the ground, the originally too fast speed was reduced.

"You have to be careful, Taylor."

Professor Flitwick warned in a low voice beside him, "People in Beauxbatons have never been very disciplined."

"Sorry, dean, what do you mean?"

Andrew asked in a low voice, but his own dean was now acting as a riddle man, just shaking his head slightly and saying nothing.

He had to turn his attention back to the guests of Beauxbatons - at this moment, the headmaster of Beauxbatons had appeared.

Just one glance, Andrew began to admire the headmaster.

Because the other person was too tall, he couldn't help but think of Hagrid. That's right, Hagrid. The headmaster, who is called Madame Maxime in the document, is as tall as Hagrid. Although she looks much more delicate, there is no difference in body shape.

'Beauxbatons is not a headmaster of the inheritance system. With such a body shape, it is troublesome to deal with those documents alone, not to mention that she has to defeat competitors and climb to the position of headmaster step by step. '

But the other party obviously doesn't need anyone to worry about her body shape. After getting off the carriage, the headmistress quickly had a pleasant exchange with Dumbledore. Although it was just a meaningless greeting, it was enough to explain a lot of things.

"... Can you introduce Mr. Taylor to me? It's a pity that he didn't go to Beauxbatons during the previous discussion."

After a series of topics about weather and horse feeding, the headmaster suddenly said this to Dumbledore.

"Of course, no problem," Dumbledore responded with a smile, then walked a few steps to Andrew, looked at him with a smile, and lowered his voice, "Although young people have their own ways, it's better to be careful with the food in Beauxbatons anyway."

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Andrew always felt that Dumbledore was saying something weird, but he had no clear evidence.

He followed Dumbledore's steps and quickly came to Madame Maxime. While he was still hesitating, Madame Maxime raised her hand.

'Well, it's a good thing that I reviewed the etiquette during the holidays. '

He imitated Dumbledore's actions to start kissing his hand - although Madame Maxime bent down to cooperate, he was only 1.7 meters tall and could only touch the fingertips.

"Although Professor Dumbledore has said it, I have to repeat it. Welcome to Hogwarts. It's a pleasure to meet you here, Madam Maxime."

"I am also very happy to meet the future of the magic world," Madam Maxime smiled very gently, "Although there are always some jealous people who think you are too young, Mr. Taylor, but I think a person's achievements have nothing to do with age."

What is this title?

This overly eccentric title stunned Andrew, but now is obviously not the time to think.

"I have never heard of such a title-it is really an exaggeration. I am just an ordinary wizard, but because of a moment of luck, I have left a footprint in the history of wizard development."

"I never think that those are excessive. The magic world needs more and better changes, both now and in the future-can you wait for Karkaroff and others here with us?"

"Of course no problem," Andrew nodded, it doesn't matter which side he stands on, and it's even better here, after all, the dean is too close to the astronomy tower recently.

"That's great," Madame Maxime nodded, and turned to look at Dumbledore, "Albus, can I ask my students to come over? They won't disrupt our conversation."

"Of course," Dumbledore responded, "We can wait for them."

So, the students of Beauxbatons quickly stood behind them in an orderly manner, and then Andrew felt many eyes on his back.

Fortunately, he had 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 this your recent research direction, Mr. Taylor?"

While waiting, Madame Maxime began to ask curiously.

"Probably, it's a not very mature magic," Andrew responded carefully, "I have a big gap in the foundation of magic, and it's basically all thanks to the help of the professors that this spell has barely reached its current appearance."

"I have to say, it's another amazing magic," Madame Maxime nodded in admiration, "Is it a picture of searching for the past time?"

"It's a series of spells that are shared through dreams and magic," Andrew shook his head, "Time is something that can't be figured out, and it's too ethereal for wizards."

"Dream? In other words, the scene can be imagined?"

Madam Maxime said in surprise, "Doesn't that mean we can see a more realistic legend? I was originally regretful why the magic radio station didn't publish a recitation version of a legend. Now it seems that we can look forward to a better history."

...

What Professor Flitwick did!

Andrew tried hard not to look at Dumbledore's expression, but he couldn't help it.

He glanced at Dumbledore from the corner of his eye and found that the headmaster's brain block was better than he thought. Dumbledore was still smiling, as if Madame Maxime was talking about something else.

But the words had been put here, and Andrew couldn't object in public.

"Yes, I am also looking forward to it. How good would it be if such a story was constructed with dreams."

Andrew said against his will, even looking at Dumbledore, and running the brain block with all his strength.

If it is exposed, today's welcome etiquette may have to be changed.

"But the technology is not mature enough at present, and I also hope that wizards can share more of their own wonderful dreams with others-everyone has their own legends and dreams, and interacting will generate more ideas and dreams."

Andrew shook his head and took the initiative to change the topic-limiting to one work is almost meaningless, and spring is the blooming of a hundred flowers.

There are many wizards in Hogwarts who have ideas. The current dream weaving technology is enough to make Tom and Jerry on the technical level. If wizards can also make something similar, he will be very happy.

"Interaction? Let wizards communicate their ideas better?"

Dumbledore's smile suddenly became more sincere, "Yes, using your own dreams to communicate is more convincing than language."