Chapter 78: Magical Quidditch Ball

Jia Siting's words stunned Sean.

Unexpectedly, Jia Siting suddenly became enthusiastic and spat out many words like a machine gun:

"We can completely let the young wizards of Hogwarts read it for free first.

I believe everyone has long been tortured by the boring history of magic, Professor Binns' vague lectures, and that terrible length of History of Magic essays!"

He said even more excitedly:

"If everyone's feedback is good, we can contact a publisher for publication; think about it, more than one magic school's students need them!"

Sean didn't answer immediately; he knew that the distribution and publication of books were a long process.

"The notes are not comprehensive."

Sean said softly; he studied the History of Magic just for the sake of magical history itself.

Even if Jia Siting's idea had a certain feasibility, it wouldn't change his learning process plan.

However, if other benefits could be generated from this, that would also be good.

"Alright, alright, then after you finish the notes, you must let me try to promote and sell them among the young wizards?"

Jia Siting's voice was much lower, carrying sincere pleading.

Sean nodded.

Hogwarts on Monday was much noisier than usual.

In the corridors, classrooms, and common rooms, young wizards could be seen discussing something enthusiastically at any time.

Sean was quite confused about all this, but he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it.

He was preparing to head to the hidden classroom.

In the corridor, Sean suddenly heard a cough,

and looking up, he found it was Sir Cadogan—

he tied himself with straw, trying to disguise himself as a scarecrow in a beautiful oil painting of a rice field.

But he forgot to take off his armor and forgot to take his sword.

Hogwarts portraits often walk around; they sometimes feel they are no different from furniture.

Then what could be more entertaining than seeing who can pretend to be another portrait for the longest time?

Unfortunately, Sir Cadogan has always been very bad at this kind of disguise.

Imagine it, he once imitated Lady Violet, sitting in her frame, wearing her hat and speaking loudly in a funny way.

It probably had the same effect as Professor Sineipu's cross-dressing.

"Ahem—" ===== CHAPTER 79 =====