Chapter 165 Handover
It wasn’t until he walked out of the new greenhouse and started his morning run that Andrew finally remembered what he had forgotten.
Information about Ginny Weasley…
He planned to meet him through Percy during the summer vacation, but he was so busy on the first day of school that he forgot about it!
We can only find more time.
Because it would be too wrong to specifically ask - Well, Percy, where is your sister and how is she doing? Ah, don't get me wrong, I'm just asking, nothing else.
Percy, who just broke his leg during the holidays, will be sent to the school hospital - not to mention there are three other Ginny brothers...
This number of people is enough for a small group to fight in Hogwarts...
'It's a big trouble, but don't worry yet. I checked during the holidays. The basilisk is afraid of roosters. When the rooster is dead, it will pour dirty water on it...'
It's too easy to find answers to questions. If you make a few copies of the alchemy tools you borrowed at the beginning of school, the danger of the basilisk will be almost gone - the key is to find the most dangerous diary.
‘I hope she doesn’t have the habit of putting her diary in the dormitory, otherwise I’m afraid I’ll have to lower my reputation...ah? ’
Slower.
Being distracted while running is a bad habit.
Andrew rushed directly into the lake, but fortunately he stopped in time and didn't go in completely.
Using a cleanser to get rid of the mud, he began to use the transfiguration spell on the water on the clothes, and then separated it to let the clothes dry again.
'Fortunately, I usually study transformation seriously...'
Andrew sighed and prepared to continue running. His eyes became strange. He compared the difference between the lake shore and his memory.
'No, I feel like it's a little longer than usual here. It wasn't like this when I ran yesterday... at least it extended by one meter...'
This is not a small amount...
But who is so free to dig a black lake in school?
Andrew waved his wand and used transfiguration to control the water on the shore to form a barrier. The wall of the black lake was exposed - obviously, a large piece of land was removed with magic, and then simply disguised with magic, waiting for the lake water to come over. , became the new lakeshore.
"Crazy, don't let me catch who did it!"
Andrew cursed, but couldn't figure out who could dig in the dirt so much in his free time. In the end, he could only decide to mention it to Professor McGonagall when he went to the office, and then gave up thinking about this problem.
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The morning session was magic.
Professor Flitwick didn't seem to be in a good mood, but fortunately, the professor didn't have the habit of deducting points when he was angry, but this did not affect Andrew and the others from being punished.
It was easy to meet the passing standard, but the professor raised it to a very high level. As a result, many people were unable to complete the set goals until the end of get out of class, and were assigned double the homework.
"Who made the professor angry?"
"I don't know..."
Andrew leaned back in his chair, looking exhausted - he tried hard to cast the spell many times before finally achieving the effect required by the professor and avoiding double the homework.
Today's spell is a Color Changing Charm - originally three colors would have sufficed, but the professor required seven!
Moreover, after he finished, the professor looked at him with a not very kind look... This really confused Andrew.
But just as they were about to lazily leave the classroom, a senior Gryffindor came running over.
"Classmate Andrew, the professor called you to go to the office."
"OK, thanks."
He could only give up continuing to discuss relevant matters with his roommates, and then trotted towards Professor McGonagall's office with his schoolbag on his back.
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"I'm coming over now. Didn't I get no reply yesterday?"
"It was sent in the morning?" Andrew put down his schoolbag and heard the news that the Ministry of Magic was coming to pick up someone this morning. He was stunned, but the professor wrote back and agreed. You can't complain that the professor didn't notify him, right? This is so contrary to Tiangang.
"The main thing is that Severus hasn't slept for a day and two nights. He took leave again in the morning. I don't plan to recruit a new Slytherin Head of House for the time being."
The professor's bad jokes are quite good, but it's a pity that Andrew can't laugh.
I haven't slept for two days and one night... Then I really should send the person away quickly, otherwise I will really send the person away.
"That's it." Professor McGonagall took a look at Andrew's clothes. "You can just watch from the side. People from the Daily Prophet are also here. Arthur will stand in the main seat during the handover."
Hmm... for sure, whether it is Professor McGonagall or Dumbledore, they will take the lead once they stand on the other side, so he has to stand aside during the school transfer, as the school representative...
'It's just too inconsistent...but we can't let others go. I took all the galleons...'
"I will inform Severus. You can just wait for the news in the office. They will use owls to deliver the letter when they arrive. At that time, you and Hagrid will be responsible for bringing them over."
The professor made very careful arrangements, and Andrew began to wait in the office.
In less than ten minutes, a letter from someone from the Ministry of Magic had arrived in the office. Andrew arranged for an owl to notify the professor, and then walked quickly towards the landing place of the carriage.
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"We meet again, classmate Taylor."
One of the batters who came to pick him up, Andrew, looked very familiar - he was the one who led the team to catch people during the last exam.
"Well, we meet again. Hello, Mr. Perkins."
"What a great discovery, Mr. Weasley, you can lead the team!"
Half a head of red hair that was even brighter than Percy's appeared. There was no doubt that this was Arthur Weasley.
“A nostalgic place…”
"cough…"
“Even now that I’ve just left, I’m starting to miss it again.”
'Two Aurors, seven beaters, a reporter, a photographer, a huge lineup... By the way, there are also two officials from the Ministry of Magic. ’
Andrew looked at the team of two carriages and sighed.
This is no less than the team that captured Sirius back then - also, according to Peter's confession, it was not Sirius's spell that took effect at all, but his.
As for how to tell the difference between an Auror and a Striker?
Too simple…
None of the Aurors were particularly well-dressed in formal attire, but the striker looked elite...
"Here, Peter Pettigrew is being held securely. Let's go see him first."
"Well, follow the procedure and apply Veritaserum as usual, and then take pictures - although I don't think it is necessary, it means too many things that he is still alive."
"It's not a process, it's a cautious behavior to prevent mistakes."
The Aurors seemed to be very difficult to talk to. For some reason, Andrew felt that their words were thorny...
"No interrogating spells allowed."
Another Ministry official frowned in warning.
…
Damn it, what are you doing?
You won’t get into a quarrel and make people run away, right?
Why are the beaters and officials on the same side, the Aurors look unconvinced, and Mr. Weasley - looks like a mascot?
(End of this chapter)