Chapter 405 The Change Is There

After a short period of thinking, Andrew finally figured it out.

It is a real crime to prevent the collision of two kinds of knowledge because of possible disadvantages. It is the most tragic thing to be complacent today and to be complacent tomorrow, and to refuse to embrace another technology forever and forever.

Putting the upper limit of the population of the wizarding world here, Hogwarts has been using candles since its establishment, candles were still used in the Renaissance, candles were still used when the steam engine came out, and candles were still used in the age of electricity. If there is no collision , there is no doubt that in the Internet age and information age, candles will still be used.

Even when flashlights were eliminated and computers were replaced by mobile phones as network tools, candles were still used.

It probably looks beautiful, sounds very pastoral and picturesque.

But this is so fucking deceptive!

Eating fish and chips every day is not so outrageous!

Wizards are human beings, not exhibition objects in a museum!

The Secrecy Law is not a sophon. The purpose of its existence is not to restrict the development of wizards, but to allow wizards to live better!

Even without the addition and collision of new knowledge, wizards can kill themselves!

Those things in the restricted area of ​​the library did not appear out of thin air, and the magic for wizards did not grow naturally. Without new knowledge, wouldn't wizards study black magic or magical transformation?

After thinking about all this, the negative emotions caused by that magic experiment were gone.

Andrew looked at the professor seriously, "Yes, it will just be smoother, and it will even be worse, because the later you come into contact, the harder it is to imagine what kind of situation will happen."

After a period of time at night, the Muggle world will really be able to synthesize starch from the air, and photovoltaic panels will be so cheap that they are free of charge.

What if it's later, and the artificial sun is actually lit?

Going a little further, what if the human world has really immigrated to Mars or even other places, or even if various scientific research methods have exceeded the limits of wizards' hidden magic?

"I thought so too, Tyler," the professor nodded, "but you're calmer than I thought."

'There's no point in panicking, Professor. I've tried hard to improve my imagination of the magical world, but it's just more outrageous than I thought, Professor. ’

Andrew showed a helpless look, "You can't stop eating because of choking. There are so many things that are inaccessible to the magic world. I haven't seen wizards give up magic. Black magic has not been completely eradicated. Professor, after reading some books in the forbidden book area, I have no idea. Very tolerant of reality.”

"That's great if you think so," said Professor McGonagall with a forced smile on her face, "I was actually scared when I came out - if you give up studying Transfiguration because of this situation, then It is an irreparable loss to the entire magical world.”

? ? ?

Professor, don’t make such a big joke!

I am a student you have taught for three years. I am not an outsider, and I would not be praised like this!

"Don't be ridiculous, Professor."

Andrew's eyes widened.

"This makes you look like an underage wizard. When you come out, you will look very different." Professor McGonagall showed a smile on her face. "My brows were furrowed, as if you were responsible for the entire magical world, and Fudge wasn't even in a hurry. ”

She looked at Andrew, "Relax, don't be stressed, Taylor, we have Dumbledore."

"And you, Professor, I'm not under that much pressure."

Andrew responded with a smile.

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"Ah sneeze!"

The first white wizard, the official headmaster of Hogwarts, the master of the Phoenix, the opponent of the two Dark Lords, the great transfigurationist, the great alchemist, the great defense against the dark arts, Albus Dumbledore in the principal's office Sneezed.

But he ate a strange-flavored bean without caring, and then continued his research.

‘It’s more complicated than I thought, and it’s extremely relevant, even stronger than alchemy. When you turn your attention, there are too many things to learn. ’

On the messy desktop, a long-outdated Daily Prophet board was placed - it was a report on Pai's research on a new magical medical beauty.

Next to the Daily Prophet is what countless wizards dream of - a whole notebook from Dumbledore.

‘That’s it for now. This combination is very interesting. I’ll try it tomorrow. ’

The quill pen on another notebook quickly recorded the data just now, then packed it up and piled it on another table specially prepared for this office.

"Speaking of which, I have been researching for a while, but I still haven't gotten the results I wanted. However, one student has researched something different." Dumbledore stood up and stroked Fox, "I didn't know that the others were researching. What, I guess they won’t give up casually, they just don’t know when they will have significant results.”

Fawkes tilted his head and leaned against Dumbledore.

The scene looked extremely warm, but was quickly broken by the villain.

"Albus," the Sorting Hat reminded, "if the documents sent by Professor McGonagall are not processed, there will only be a bunch of blanks waiting for her at night."

"You've obviously been reminded of schadenfreude a lot during this time, Sorting Hat."

The principal on the wall said happily. It was obvious that he also planned to watch the show.

"Because I haven't watched a legend for a long time," the Sorting Hat said happily, and then the atmosphere in the entire office suddenly became cheerful.

Because everyone knows that Albus has anonymously urged for more updates.

But the joy was soon interrupted.

Because Professor McGonagall came - that methodical way of ringing the doorbell is unique to Professor McGonagall.

"Good afternoon, Minerva."

Dumbledore responded happily.

"Good afternoon, Albus," Professor McGonagall's expression was no longer troubled at all, "How are the documents being processed?"

"I have read some of them, but I haven't signed them yet."

Dumbledore told a white lie.

"Don't worry about that, we have a new problem now. Mr. Pye's school research has problems, and it's not an experimental problem."

"Ideological obstacles? In theory, there shouldn't be so many impacts. The direction he chose is very good, because there are too many witch supporters, so I can even say that I haven't received any protest letters. They are still discussing it in various newspapers."

Dumbledore smiled easily - because the resistance to this change was lower than he expected, which is good for the entire wizarding world.

He is not a conservative, but he opposes overly radical means.

"That's good, as long as you are prepared."

Professor McGonagall nodded, and then seriously described what happened today and the chaos that might result.

"That's it, you still need to check this matter, Albus, the documents can be postponed, I'm afraid this needs to be faster."

Professor McGonagall talked about Dumbledore's favorite topic in the past, but for some reason, Dumbledore was not happy at all.