Chapter 81 Newspapers

With Snape taking the lead in applauding, the other professors raised their hands at the same time, and surrounded Kewen with Dumbledore, applauding Kewen at the same time.

Kewen is also very happy at this time, after all, this is the first achievement he has made since he came to this world.

With a big smile on his face, Kewen looked at the professors in turn.

"Thank you! Thank you professors! Thank you Professor McGonagall for your continued support!

Thank you Professor Flitwick for your hard work in teaching me!

Thank you Professor Sprout for your tolerance and encouragement to me! "

"And Professor Snape." Kewen looked at Snape with a 'proud and cold' face, and said with a smile, "As a reward, can I learn the spell of 'text projection' from you?

And that bottle of potion! That's right, I saw it, the potion you secretly hid, if I guessed correctly, it should be the 'joy potion', right? May I learn the configuration of potions with you? "

"Humph!" Snape responded.

Seeing this, Kewen smiled even more, and he didn't say anything, but turned to look at Dumbledore.

Facing Dumbledore with a gratified face, Kewen continued to thank you: "Finally, I also want to thank you, Principal, for your trust in me, and for accompanying me to fool around!"

Dumbledore's smile also bloomed, and he raised his hand and pushed his glasses.

"As long as students ask for help, they will definitely get help from the college."

Dumbledore and Cowan said this almost at the same time.

Such a scene made all the professors stunned, and even Dumbledore was slightly stunned.

The next moment, the applause sounded again...

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Kewen didn't take a night tour to the House of Requirement tonight, because today's harvest was too much.

The first takeaway is about his conjecture about the 'Dementors'.

At that time, everyone discussed in the principal's room, and finally decided to let Kewen supplement the paper, and then Dumbledore personally went to the Ministry of Magic to conduct public relations.

Professor Flitwick was particularly excited, and kept begging Dumbledore to win a Medal of the 'Sir Merlin' for Cowen.

Dumbledore didn't refuse, and said with a smile that he would try his best.

The second gain was that Snape acquiesced to Kewen's request, and would teach him the 'word projection spell' later, and the configuration of the 'joy potion' was not rejected.

The final harvest is the alchemy aspect.

During the chat that followed, Dumbledore cared about Kewen's learning progress and asked Kewen if there was anything else he needed help.

Kewen, of course, took advantage of the situation to talk about alchemy.

Dumbledore thought for a while, and finally made an agreement with Kewen. Agreed to see Kewen's next performance.

According to Dumbledore, if you want to explore the nature of 'alchemy', you must first study two other courses, one is ancient magic literature, and the other is the Transfiguration course taught by McGonagall.

Only by studying these two disciplines can Kewen be qualified to explore the essence of 'alchemy'.

Kewen readily accepted Dumbledore's suggestion and made an agreement. He said that he would definitely study these two prerequisite courses well in the future.

Therefore, this evening's harvest was so rich that Kewen couldn't completely calm down after returning to the dormitory.

In other words, Kewen himself did not want to calm down, he wanted to continue to enjoy the harvest.

But the only pity is that there are no people around who can share this harvest with Kewen. After all, his two roommates are just still naive little kids.

And the only person who can share it is Ollivander in Diagon Alley.

However, Kewen can only share this harvest through letters. After writing a letter to Ollivander to inform him,

Kewen seemed a little bored, so he had to lie in the bed to entertain himself... (click here if you want to be crooked)

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Kewen's paper caused a great response.

Dumbledore worked diligently in public relations for two days, and on the third day, he sent an invitation letter to Cowan, inviting Cowan to interview at the Ministry of Magic and to personally answer the paper.

Over the weekend, Cowan was accompanied by Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, and Ollivander to the Ministry of Magic.

In a hall resembling a gladiatorial arena, Kewen faced the onlookers of hundreds of wizards.

There was no turbulence in the defense process, it was just a cutscene, after all, Dumbledore had personally verified it.

In the end, the Ministry of Magic recognized Cowan's thesis, but did not award Cowan the 'Order of Merlin'.

The official statement of the Ministry of Magic is: Although Kewen has made achievements, this achievement is not universal. After all, not many people will face Dementors in their daily lives.

Therefore, from the perspective of the breadth of the beneficiaries of the paper, the achievement of Kewen's paper is not as good as the standard of the "Merlin's Order".

But Dumbledore's PR was not without results.

Although Cowan failed to receive the Order of Merlin, he received a Special Contribution Award from the Ministry of Magic's Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures and a thousand gold Galleons.

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Sunday, College Auditorium.

Just halfway through the breakfast time, suddenly there was a large sound of wings flapping in the direction of the skylight.

Soon, a large group of owls flew into the auditorium through the skylight, looking for their little masters, and dropped the items in their claws.

After a while, a scream suddenly resounded throughout the auditorium: "Merlin! Cowen Quinn is on the front page of the Daily Prophet—"

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The entire auditorium suddenly became chaotic.

Some people looked at Kewen, who had a stunned expression. Some people lowered their heads and read the newspaper in their hands seriously. The rest of the people got close to the person who had the newspaper and watched the news details together.

"Kewen, are you in the newspaper?"

The one who spoke was a fourth-year Gryffindor sitting next to Kewen. It was an American boy named Tybor Starrow. His appearance was very energetic, and his personality was warm and familiar.

Kewen was deeply impressed by him, because the opponent's wand was very special, a strange combination of ptarmigan feathers and sycamore wood. In the UK, there were no ptarmigan feathers at all, and there were very few sycamore trees.

At this time, Kewen faced the question of Senior Tapoleon, and after a little recollection, he understood what was going on. Someone did take a picture of him at the scene yesterday during his defense.

At that time, he was still very curious about the kind of flashing lights he had never seen before.

But I didn't expect that the photo at that time was actually prepared for today's newspaper.

"Cowen?"

Taypor didn't get a response, so he couldn't help calling out again.

"Ah?" Kewen returned to his senses, and then suddenly said: "I'm sorry, senior, but I don't know the situation. Oh, by the way, I still have something to do. Let's go first and talk later."

Kewen didn't want to eat, didn't want to go through the trouble of focusing, and immediately wanted to retreat strategically...