Chapter 211 Lockhart's Crisis
When he revealed this idea, Harry firmly expressed his opposition and said that if he chose, he would not come to the hospital to see him.
This was really terrible - he was in the job just so he could spend more time with Harry, and if he was abandoned, he might as well not do it.
However, transfiguration was indeed not difficult for him. It didn't even take much effort for him to begin to re-understand the knowledge, and even new ideas emerged from time to time.
It wasn't until he suddenly felt something was wrong and raised his head that he realized someone was standing in front of him.
"Ah, is it you?"
"Although it's a bit presumptuous, it's really me, Mr. Black."
Andrew took a step back and nodded inwardly at Professor McGonagall's words - although Sirius's ability to see things was average, his meticulousness did not seem to be that of an ordinary student.
"Ah, what's the matter?"
Sirius felt a little guilty. After all, he had just made a big mistake.
"Yes, Mr. Black."
Andrew took out the document bag from his schoolbag and said, "The first class this Friday afternoon will be your trial lecture assessment, so you still have two days to prepare your own clothes and wand, as well as prepare lessons. Here is the notice."
"History of Magic?"
"Yes, History of Magic, the specific content is," Andrew took out another textbook, "Please be prepared for these parts of Chapter 4."
Both the scope of the textbook and the notice document told Sirius that this was not false.
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‘I started playing these too? It’s really, really sad…’
This thought came to his mind, but the real problem was-he had to pay him in full.
"Magic props need to be slowed down a bit. How about paying three thousand Galleons first?"
He lowered his voice and turned red.
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There is one more thing about my reputation, please don’t harm me!
“It’s the intention of the school, and please don’t bribe the examiner, otherwise I will directly judge you for making a mistake.”
Andrew lacks confidence.
If you make a mistake, you'll be sent to the Transfiguration Office - it's more like collecting money...
"Examiner?"
Sirius doubted his ears - he seemed to have heard a word that shouldn't have appeared.
"With that said, Mr. Black, please watch your words and actions."
Andrew looked disgusted and turned to leave.
The bad job should be passed on to Percy!
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"Are you nervous, Andrew?"
"I?"
Andrew pointed to himself, "Fortunately, at least I can go on the right track."
"I'm having a hard time... You know, I took Black out to buy wands and robes the day before yesterday."
Percy's tone was a little erratic.
"Just buy it, why are you nervous?"
"The pressure, the pressure is very high, not only for Blake, but also for the girls in our grade."
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Doesn’t your kid have a girlfriend?
Why, even though Ravenclaw is not so united, but they are unanimous in dealing with the outside world, their own prefects still have to protect you - although I can't beat you, and I can't fall out now, but I know where your kid usually walks, so be careful with others. Knock on the sap.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm actually fine here. It's you who are in trouble after this class!"
I didn't expect anything good!
Do students still want to live a good life after inspecting professors? If I hadn't received too many privileges, I would have quit working now! He rolled his eyes and glanced at Percy, then walked quickly towards the first grade classroom - even if it was really for review, he would not dare to follow the teacher's example of open class and only go in after class.
'How courageous... As expected, he is indeed a cold-faced Ripper...much stronger than me. ’
Percy admired him from behind and slipped in.
"Ah, Senior Taylor, this is the first grade classroom. You are in the wrong direction."
When Andrew entered the door, he was stopped softly by a first-year Ravenclaw, who reminded them not to go to the wrong classroom.
"It's okay, I'm here to listen."
He smiled at the boy at the door, then walked directly to the back of the classroom, rummaged for a broken stool, temporarily repaired it with transfiguration, and sat at the end.
Percy slipped in after him, but no one stopped him this time - the other person in class was a Hufflepuff, and his red hair was so recognizable.
The students who had originally suspected that Andrew was here to make up lessons immediately gave up their suspicions - the legendary number one in all subjects cannot be here to make up lessons.
Percy also found a broken chair, repaired it with his wand, and leaned next to Andrew, "Aren't we going to join the crowd?"
"Just look at the distracted students and their reactions. It's impossible for us to blend in, so let's just watch."
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"The first class, the first class, behave better, just smile, it will be fine, just smile..."
Outside the door, Sirius was cheering himself on.
He even recited the contents of the book, took detailed notes, and even asked the twins.
‘Don’t be in a hurry, if you are nervous just laugh and then read from the book, that’s what Professor Binns is like. ’
He took a deep breath, walked to the classroom with a smile on his face, and then faced all the students - he swore that this process was more scary than all his pranks.
"hiss…"
"Wow!"
"Oh my God!"
"Merlin's socks..."
Boom…
Someone's book fell onto the table, breaking the students' murmurs.
Sirius, who kept smiling, ignored this situation - he had seen it many times. Even when he was taking the OWLs exam, there were girls who forgot their answers just to see him.
Putting aside these resurfaced memories, he placed the prepared textbooks and lesson plans on the table.
Then he saw Andrew, who informed him to come over for class, and Percy, who accompanied him shopping.
The smiles froze - fortunately, the students didn't say anything.
After about a minute, the troublemaker's courage allowed him to suppress his doubts, maintain a smile, and start introducing himself.
"Hello everyone, I'm here to apply for a job as a wizard in the history of magic. I'm probably your new professor, Sirius Black."
Andrew, who was sitting at the bottom, felt a little numb at the moment.
He seemed to know what Percy was worried about at first - he said that Gryffindor prefects should have some basic courage.
Damn it, who put Lockhart plus on it!
Although he is somewhat immune to going to the hospital these days, with this formal suit and careful dressing up, this person is simply...a humanoid charm...
What a fart observation!
The first-grade girls who were the most difficult to deal with were basically defeated. Only three of them who were probably not mentally old enough were not in good condition. The most terrible thing was that the boys were about the same!
Damn it, is this British?
He has even thought about the next trouble.
No, it's not what happened next - now there were two passing girls lying at the back door looking at the door. One of them covered her mouth and said something, and the two left in a hurry.
In less than ten minutes, seven or eight faces were gathered at the back door - no doubt they were not from the same dormitory, and there were still people who had been squeezed out.
The first-grade girl who was asked the question even more... stood up and said a few words before she came to her senses and finished answering the question with a red face.
"It's over... I have to find a way to escape after class..."
(End of chapter)