Chapter 577: A Legend is Released

“Just today?”

“That’s right, the long dream broadcast of the tea party is open to all students who are not on the blacklist!”

On a Saturday morning in early February, every student had heard from everyone else about this movie – it was said to be just like a Muggle movie, with popcorn included!
This kind of information is very attractive. I have only heard about it from Muggle-born wizards in movies and other places before. Can this be made out?

Most importantly, it’s novel and free!

This is really hard to give up. The content is said to be very innovative. Although it was not written by Taylor and not filmed by Taylor, it can be shown in Taylor’s club, so how bad can it be?

Besides, who really watches a movie when they go out? Going out on a date is also a date, going to a tea party is also a date – there is plenty of light on weekdays, so why not today?
Another thing is that it’s safe. It can’t be like in school, where a Snape or a Filch would suddenly show up in the middle of a date and ruin the mood, right?

As for students other than couples, there are even more of them. Even many students who are still in the shadow of the fifth-year OWLs exam plan to take this opportunity to temporarily escape from the huge pressure of the exam and change their mood.

With this train of thought in mind, Andrew even had to use the Traceless Expansion Spell again to enlarge the room and forcibly shorten the distance between the seats to accommodate more students – this made him feel like he was back in his student days, squeezing into the auditorium for meetings.

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“Here, here, Harry!”

Ron called out to Harry – there were already five lines formed at the entrance to the tea party, one for each of the four houses and one for visitors from outside the school.

Although it sounds a bit bad, showing disunity in front of so many students from other schools, the current principal’s surname is not Blake, and even Andrew cannot force the four colleges to cooperate. Small cooperation on weekdays is fine, but now this kind of behavior can be called a big event, the four colleges are madly sticking together.

“Here I am,” Harry hurried over, “Hermione still not coming?”

“No, she’s busy preparing for the second game.”

Ron shook his head, but the smile on his face quickly froze.

“Ginny, what are you doing here? Where are your friends?”

“She got separated from her friends and it was too dark in there,” Harry explained. “She said she was a little scared and wanted to come find you.”

Ginny nodded obediently, even with a hint of fear in her tone, “Brother, there is no light inside…”

“Okay, okay,” Ron said with a bit of temper, he had no idea that the usually brave Ginny was so scared.

After all, he only has this one sister, and Ron was particularly happy that she didn’t go to Fred and the others for help but turned to him – that’s how it should be!
Although Ginny has a lot of brothers, he is the only one who can help!
“Just stay with us, Ginny.”

“Uh-huh.”

Ron was very happy to see his usually carefree sister patiently agree to the scene – he finally knew what his sister was afraid of.

“The people distributing and managing it all seem to be Ravenclaw students.”

Satisfied, Ron began to demonstrate his excellent insight skills, “Didn’t they say that the tea party recruited a bunch of seniors?”

“After all, it’s a matter of managing order, so it’s normal for him to use students from our own house. After all, he is the class leader.”

Harry answered absentmindedly.

“Prefect? ​​Isn’t Andrew only in the fourth year?”

“It doesn’t matter. It will be next year. Or it will be now. You three will be together, right?”

The Ravenclaw student who was in charge of maintaining order nodded and said, “Let’s get a big bucket of popcorn. We don’t have enough small boxes. I’ve asked them to use Transfiguration to make some.”

“Then get a big bucket.”

Ron nodded, and then responsibly gave the popcorn to his sister. It was not until he walked into the dim room that he felt that the other person looked familiar – it seemed that he had seen the other person in his sister’s group of friends.

“Ginny, is that your friend?”

“Yes, she was asked to be a volunteer, otherwise I could have joined her.”

Ginny nodded obediently, then looked for a seat according to the zone ticket she had drawn – it wasn’t very good, it was a triple seat at the edge.

“Let’s go in, both of us.”

Ron said to Harry, planning to let Ginny sit at the outermost side where there would be more space.

“I want to be in the middle, brother,” Ginny whispered, “It’s too dark out here, and I don’t want to be with strangers.”

“Ok.”

Ron nodded – there were some strange, half-formed dream clips playing on the screen, many of which were things played by school clubs, student products.

“It’s much clearer than what we usually see, Harry – and we seem to be able to hear only the voices of other people in the same row. It’s the same magic.”

Ron was talking to Harry through Ginny.

He really thought Hermione was being a bit silly – a short break was nothing, the official competition was still more than half a month away!
But there was no way, it had already happened and he couldn’t stop it.

“Harry, have you seen the movie?”

“No, they took Dudley and his friends to see it, and then I was left with an old lady.”

Harry shook his head. Movie tickets were still very expensive, and the other party was unwilling to squeeze in such a dim place with him.

But the conversation did not continue – although the long dream had not begun, the short dreams released at this moment were already quite exciting.

The two entertainment-deprived young wizards were quickly attracted and even forgot to eat their popcorn. Only Ginny, who was holding a large bucket, was there feeding them from time to time.

But when the long dream began, even Ginny’s feeding frequency was not enough.

“That’s cool, did they use broomsticks?”

Ron sighed – this was completely different from the previous dream broadcast. It started with a huge Hogwarts appearing overhead.

“This castle has come a long way since the Big Four founded Hogwarts. It has witnessed generations…”

Nearly Headless Nick’s voice rang out, and next to him was a super, super handsome wizard who reminded Harry of a picture of Sirius when he was a child.

Harry looked carefully and finally recognized the man – Merlin’s beard, Dumbledore was even more handsome than in the photo!

He noticed that many witches in the front row even stood up and tried to push their bodies forward, but they were pressed back onto the mat by some unknown force.

“It has always been like this here, in the past, present, and future,” Nick communicated with the little wizard, “You are a student who is destined to be great, but students are just students, Albus, you can’t do anything, just like my neck can’t be broken no matter what.”

Harry noticed another burst of excited action from the crowd, but alas, it was stopped.

“Eat some popcorn, Harry.”

Ginny handed over the Transfiguration box.

(End of this chapter)