Chapter 351 Anti-Black Magic Course
'Today is the third day of school, and there is still no information from the Ministry of Magic - whether it is Mundungus or Wormtail who has escaped from prison. ’
Andrew put the last document down and sighed.
The Ministry of Magic has still not publicly announced that anyone has successfully escaped from prison, but it is expected to be soon - Wormtail is an unregistered Animagus. Although Andrew, who specializes in transfiguration, has not yet touched on this ability, he is very aware of its capabilities. How powerful is the ability to escape.
As for Mundungus, it was even less likely to be caught. If the Horcrux was really activated, the Aurors in the team would not be able to cope with the combination of the two.
‘The key is that the Auror team is also shrinking. The school’s anti-dark arts courses have directly affected the Auror assessment standards. It has been a long time since new recruits were recruited...’
He then thought about the employment intention form he had just processed - many sixth-grade students would have to change their employment intention because their test scores last year were too poor and they could not attend advanced classes. As a result, they would have to work on it during the first week of school.
‘But it’s still done ahead of schedule. Last year’s results were pretty good except for the anti-dark magic class, and there weren’t too many intentions that required changes. That’s it. Today’s work is considered completed. ’
He looked at the time and threw away those unpleasant things, "Jim, are you there? Can you bring me some food?"
The house elf in the professor's office quickly brought him enough food. Before 'himself' came to take over, Andrew had a good time to start eating.
The grilled sizzling sausages and a bit of cold smoked chicken made him feel that his strength had returned. He finished the meal that he didn't know which meal it should be before the time came, and then hid as usual. In the empty room, waiting to take over.
"Good morning, Andrew."
Shortly after 'himself' left, Bob came to take over - what he had to deal with was the professors' needs for supplementary teaching aids, etc.
"Good morning, Bob," Andrew waved, "Anything new today?"
"Yes," Bob showed almost all his teeth, "but, um, let me check the class schedule..."
He quickly glanced at the class schedule, and then the smile on his face became even brighter, "I remember you took the Magical Creatures course, right?"
"Yes," Andrew nodded, a little confused, "Is there any problem?"
The Magical Creatures elective has a small number of students and is not divided into classes. The four houses take it together. One class in the morning is with Hufflepuff and one with Gryffindor...
'The fun is in Slytherin? No wonder Bob smiles so happily. ’
"Yes, it's Slytherin's fun. If I guess correctly, you won't see anyone at noon, but you will definitely know about it in the afternoon."
Bob gave up and said, "Anyway, the fun is great, very great, just watch it."
You Riddlers really are!
Andrew rolled his eyes, "Okay, I hope so, otherwise don't think about me helping you handle the files next time."
"Don't," Bob was a little anxious. He was not skilled after all. He came over and described what happened in a low voice - Andrew's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole person felt bad.
"Real or false?"
"It's absolutely true, the news just came out this morning!"
Bob looked serious.
"Pfft hahahaha."
The two looked at each other and saw undisguised smiles on each other's faces.
"That's so interesting. I'll take a good look at it in class this afternoon."
The first class in the afternoon was magical creatures, and Andrew couldn't wait.
——
"Andrew, this way!"
When he rushed to the classroom with a smile on his face, all his roommates had arrived, and Hal, who was fully resurrected, started waving from a distance.
Before Andrew could sit down, Hal asked anxiously, "You are so happy, has anything good happened?"
ah?
Andrew was stunned for a moment and looked at Hal.
No - is that guy Bob reliable?
Although Hal has a big mouth, he is well-informed enough to live up to his hobbies, but in the end he doesn’t even know?
"There are some happy things, but I'm afraid you have to ask yourself." "Really?" Hal was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Andrew actually responded, "But what happy things will happen in the office?"
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Great, confirmed, Hal really didn't know.
And looking at the expressions of the Gryffindors around them, it was obvious that the news had not spread to them either.
It's a pity that this kind of fact is really difficult to publicize, so Andrew can only enjoy it by himself.
Fortunately, the class is about to start - this means Andrew no longer has to restrain himself to hide his happiness.
Professor Nina rushed to the classroom before class. Today she was wearing a light green wizard robe, but the style looked quite smart, and she looked like a professional adventurer.
She entered the classroom pushing a huge box - if Andrew's preview was correct, the thing inside should be a Boggart.
"Good morning," Professor Nina looked around, her expression not serious, "Take your wand, today we will see the real thing!"
"Oh hoo!"
There was a cheer from the Gryffindor side.
"Who has previewed it?"
Professor Nina asked, but her eyes were fixed directly on Andrew, as if he was prepared to deduct some points from Ravenclaw if he didn't preview.
Miss Granger was the first to raise her hand as always, and then several more people raised their hands sporadically.
"Very good, very good, out."
Professor Nina asked them to stand in front, and then directed everyone to stand up - with a wave of the wand, the table quickly moved to the edge of the classroom under the influence of magic, leaving a large space free.
"The rest are watching from behind. If you prepare well in advance, you can also stand in front," she announced happily, "If you are not adequately prepared, taking risks is absolutely prohibited!"
The students behind let out a sigh of disappointment - as far as Andrew knew, some of those who didn't raise their hands had actually previewed, but they were just not used to raising their hands because they were not so sure of the content they had mastered.
"I can, Professor!"
A Gryffindor student raised his hand boldly.
"No, courage is also part of the adventure. If you miss it, you have missed it."
Professor Nina shook her finger, "Those who stood up each won three points for the college, but we will not add them for the time being."
She didn't explain why and just raised her voice.
"Everyone, prepare, three, two, one!"
When the countdown was over, she waved her wand and the box opened.
The closest one was Dean Thomas, a Gryffindor student - Andrew somewhat admired his courage, and he would have definitely let others wade through the water first.
A severed hand crawled out of the box, and he was stunned for a moment, and then kicked it up with his eyes closed under Andrew's admiring eyes...
‘Oh my god. ’
The poor Boggart obviously didn't take this change into consideration. It was kicked away and came to another person.
Nash was still in a daze when his severed hand rushed over and turned into a huge bucket of plasma in mid-air.
"Funny——"
Plasma scattered, and Nash's spellcasting was interrupted.
Fortunately, the Ravenclaw next to him was reliable and pulled out his wand before it started to squirm, "Funny!"
The plasma scattered into chocolate beans and rolled towards the next person.
(End of chapter)