Chapter 324 Satellite Missile Wizard and Publishing Book

The hall on the first floor of Hogwarts Castle is usually used as a place for meals and meetings, and the noise from the long tables of the four colleges is getting louder and louder.

The students were all secretly looking at Anton.

Yes, the werewolf experience candy in the cabin was invented by Anton, and everyone knows it.

No one thought that this thing could be used by Muggles, and even because of the Christmas holiday, the candy was strayed out, and a Muggle got it, and used it to rob the bank.

What made everyone talk about it the most was the last sentence of the report - the Ministry of Magic is discussing this matter.

A lot of people thought Anthony Weasley was going to have some bad luck.

At this time, Dumbledore stood up, walked to the podium with a calm expression, and silently looked at the students at the long tables.

Harry Potter looked very excited and was talking to Ron Hermione with his head down.

Neville clenched his hands into fists, his eyes turned red.

George and Fred walked towards the Slytherin table together, obviously planning to say something to Anton.

Anton...

Oh, this little kid is dealing with a piece of meat roll with a relaxed face, tasting delicious, as if nothing happened.

Dumbledore smiled slightly, drew out his wand and pressed it against his neck, and said loudly, "Everyone."

Suddenly, everyone fell silent and looked at the great principal. It is always at the moment of confusion and at a loss that people will feel how reassuring it is to have Dumbledore.

"The International Federation of Wizards asked me to go to the meeting to discuss what happened this time." His crescent glasses lightly flowed a stream of light, "I think I have to leave school for a while, this must not be an easy task Negotiate the outcome."

He looked back at the teacher's seat, and looked at each figure.

Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Lupine, Hagrid, Professor Flitwick, Professor Kettleburn...

"I think that when I am away, you will do a good job in normal teaching and maintain normal school order."

Dumbledore glanced at the editor-in-chief of the Hogwarts newspaper, Abbott, and squinted, "Right?"

Everyone nodded.

So, Dumbledore looked back at the students again, "It wasn't my conspiracy to experience candy as a werewolf. It was made by Anton himself, relying on his outstanding superhuman talent and hardworking attitude."

"Some people think that such a thing is a sin, but I don't think so. I won't take this honor on myself in order to protect him. And I don't want his efforts to be linked to me, who is about to enter the grave. Come on someone."

"And I, Dumbledore, gave him a tremendously supportive attitude."

He put his hands on the golden phoenix wing sculpture on the podium, and looked at everyone seriously and sincerely, "It's never been an easy task for us to study magic."

"A simple Bowtruckle magical animal strayed into the Muggle world would cause needless commotion."

"A bottle of simple potion spilled into the Muggle world, a broomstick of the worst quality, a moving candy..."

"The International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy is not intended to limit the pace of our continued research along magical paths."

"It is the greatest protection for the two societies of Muggles and wizards. It is protecting Muggles from being disrupted by wizards. It is protecting wizards' secrets from being known to Muggles and causing unnecessary trouble."

"But please remember, whether it is the International Federation of Wizards, the Ministry of Magic, or the Wizengamot and other organizations, we are all trying to do one thing..."

Dumbledore's eyes were full of wisdom, "We hope to protect wizards, maintain the continuation of wizards, and hope that the wizarding world can go further."

"Werewolf Experience Candy."

He shook his head and chuckled, "People who really care about it won't mind this at all, they're just worried about what impact this miraculous potion product will have on the future."

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed, "The conspirators are eager to take advantage of this situation to create chaos, the careerists are eager to change the status quo, and the ordinary people who are eager to live a stable life... also want not to make too many changes."

"These are all unacceptable."

"The long river of time is rushing and turbulent. The wizard rides on the raft. If he doesn't bravely paddle forward, he can only be hit by the waves and fall to the bottom of the water, and there is no room for survival."

"Many of the students sitting here are from Muggle families. When you come here, you can see many magical magics in the wizarding world, and you can also see the huge difference between this place and the Muggle world."

"In some ways, we're far behind the Muggles."

"Some senior students may have seen it. There is a cannon in our school, but it is too old. Muggles have long since used such backward things."

"Satellites, missiles, communications equipment, and increasingly sophisticated computers and networks..."

Dumbledore said a lot of terms that were rarely mentioned in magic schools, and all the long tables in the colleges suddenly boiled up.

Draco showed his knowledge proudly, "I've seen tanks and helicopters, and I don't think it's a big deal."

Pansy, who was sitting next to him, widened his eyes in surprise, "What is that?"

So, Master Malfoy began to dance and talk in front of his girlfriend.

Anton, who was sitting on the other side of him, curled his lips and continued to deal with his chicken roll.

In Hogwarts school, Anton felt a little weird when he heard the headmaster say satellite missiles, as if the world had become a little strange.

But maybe these topics have been discussed countless times by the International Federation of Wizards.

"I don't want war, it's cruel." Dumbledore was still talking, so the students fell silent again.

"But the development of Muggles is so fast."

He looked around, "If the wizarding world does not develop, it will only be eliminated in the end, completely eliminated. If there is no development, how will you... your children... your relatives, how will you deal with yourself?"

"Maybe you want to ask, what are you going to do."

As he spoke, his voice became louder and louder, "Study hard! Pass on knowledge!"

"No matter what happens, continue to ensure the normal curriculum of the school and continue to study, this is your first priority!"

After finishing speaking, Dumbledore left the hall on the first floor, and several professors were called over by him, as well as Anton.

...

"If you don't want to be influenced by gossip, I think it's time to publish your research on werewolves and get the reputation you deserve."

Dumbledore sat in the high-backed chair behind the desk, staring at Anton.

"I didn't suggest this before because you are still too young, a second-grade student, and you shouldn't be overwhelmed by countless compliments."

Anton was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I don't like publishing papers in newspapers. If I really had to write them, I would write them as a book and charge a super high price."

He smiled slightly, "Knowledge is priceless."

Oh~ Thanks to the atmosphere in Europe, this will allow him to take the opportunity to make a lot of money. If the time is right, he can also send out the manuscripts he has prepared before to reap another wave.

——The Untold Story of My Teacher Gilderoy Lockhart

The story inside was originally Lockhart's manuscript to be published next, but obviously, no matter whether Lockhart hangs up or hides his name for some reason, it is impossible to jump out and publish a book.

Just good waste utilization.

In this way, it is hard to say that all the werewolf tribes can make up the cost of 'dispelling human body deformation potion'.

Great.

Dumbledore looked at Anton suspiciously, "I thought you were always stingy with knowledge, um, or you would be conservative in spreading the knowledge of magic that you are good at."

"!!!"

Anton's eyes widened, "This is slander!"

Snape sneered from the side, "Don't say how many of his theories about werewolves can be understood, even the resources required for the 'Dispelling Human Transformation Potion' are extremely expensive and scarce, which is not something an ordinary wizard can understand. Got it together."

"Even if we have everything together, it is not an easy task to find a potion master to help refine it."

"He published a book, but in the end those people still had to ask him to help refine it."

Lao Si rubbed his chin, with an expression that I see through you, "As far as I know, your hut has already started to prepare the herbs and magical animals needed for the cultivation of potion formulas?"

He sneered, "It's just right to start promoting my potion now."

Anton's eyes twitched.

Why, can't I take advantage of the heat?

ah?

"He slandered me, he slandered me!" Anton said to Dumbledore, pointing at Snape.