Chapter 360 Hogsmeade Week
"Arrangements are in order."
Andrew looked at the notice that was surrounded by the crowd and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Thanks to the incompetence of the Ministry of Magic, his work had been delayed until now.
Next up is Hogsmeade week - his duty is scheduled for tomorrow morning, he will adjust tomorrow afternoon, and get ready for his first human transformation on Sunday morning.
‘It must be as far away as Pettigrew. It has been hiding before, and it will be harder to catch it when it goes out. But this time, I don’t know which way to hide. ’
'As for Mundungus, unless the Horcrux is squeezed through the door, he will not kill Hogsmeade. Let's not talk about the resurrection function. Even if he is resurrected, he still has to pull the team - but after all, he still has to Be careful and be prepared for protection at all times. ’
He was thinking about his plans for the weekend and was in a happy mood, but was frightened by the sound next to him.
"Andrew, what are you thinking about?"
It's the anti-dark arts professor, Professor Nina.
"Good evening, Professor Nina," Andrew greeted perfunctorily, "I'm really happy that your dinner hasn't been poisoned yet."
Professor Snape's cross-dressing incident is still being circulated secretly - but Professor Snape himself can't find an excuse to bully the new professor.
After all, both professors showed up, so it was obviously an accident and he really had no excuse.
But it still didn't affect Andrew's use of poison to get rid of the professor - she had harassed Andrew many times in the past few days and planned to make him the so-called 'foreman' of the third-year anti-black magic course, which was the same as a class representative.
But Andrew never had that spare time. He didn't like the short rest period even when using the time converter.
"I have inquired about the rules of the Hogwarts cafeteria, and I have a wealth of adventure experience. I will not touch food that others have not tasted."
? ? ?
No, the poisoning was just a joke, Professor. Although Professor Snape is not as gentle as speedrun and other things, poisoning for that matter is not enough.
"By the way, this week is Hogsmeade week, will you go?"
"Yes, I will be on duty to lead the team tomorrow morning."
There is nothing to hide, the announcement has said it - tomorrow the students will act under the leadership of the student union members who lead the group, and will not be scattered.
"That's just right. I'm the leading professor. The 'foreman' gathering of all grades will be held in Hogsmeade in the afternoon. I'm treating you. Remember to report."
Professor Nina looked happy, patted Andrew on the shoulder, and left happily, without even giving Andrew a chance to refuse.
‘No, lead the team? ’
Andrew froze in place, watching Professor Nina go away before he realized - No, you are kidding!
Going to Hogsmeade with a curse that I don't know if I can escape, or at this most dangerous time?
Are you adventurers out of your mind?
You might as well read the newspaper. Two Azkaban prisoners have escaped!
I really think this is a vacation!
But this kind of persuasion is obviously useless - if you talk about danger to an adventurer, it is obviously not something that the other party can understand.
He could only sigh and prepare to be extra careful tomorrow.
Now, I can only go back to the dormitory to stay - today is Friday, and I will go to Hogsmeade tomorrow, so I won't go to the library in the evening. Let's find Kevin to explore the battle spells. Kevin is in Charms. The last one was always the most fun, let’s see if he found any good spells this week.
Just when he was about to walk back happily, he suddenly saw three Gryffindors who looked lost.
This discovery immediately stunned Andrew - or in other words, with the three Gryffindors acting strangely together, no one in this school would not be stunned.
That's Gryffindor!
The Lord who can pierce the sky! With alertness and a sense of responsibility, Andrew stopped them, "Sorry, I think you are not doing well. Did something happen?"
If something goes wrong, you have to shake people off quickly - given the trouble these three people can cause, Andrew even has the illusion that shaking Dumbledore out will be enough.
It's not that he was slanderous. As for problems that Miss Granger can't handle, it's really difficult for ordinary professors to intervene. It requires a professor who is good at fighting to come forward. If you add the other two people, then... well, it's not much different. .
"Am I going to be in solitary confinement?"
Harry looked a little delirious as he spoke.
Um?
‘Fighting again? But who cares about you now? ’
"It's not confinement," Andrew's tone slowed down, "It's just that you guys don't seem right. Did something happen?"
"It's okay, it's really okay."
Harry answered quickly.
But this made Andrew even more worried - it was such an obvious problem, and he was not blind, so it was strange that he could let it go.
"Follow me," Andrew led them to find an empty classroom near Professor McGonagall's office, so that the professor could be rescued if something strange happened.
"There's no one here, you can tell me what's going on." Andrew stared at Harry, preparing to cast a spell if he found something was wrong. "Don't worry, if it involves privacy issues, I will keep it secret and try my best to hide the parts that cannot be said." Professor helps.”
The three of them looked at each other, and then thought of a bunch of classmates and Draco who was now living in the shadows. Finally, Harry made up his mind and began to describe the coincidence of today's class and the notice.
A death prophecy coupled with a sudden arrest warrant.
Andrew's mouth twitched when he heard this - No, Professor Trelawney was deceived again?
Or does she occasionally show off her unreliable talents?
But Andrew couldn't slander the professor - even though he would say so in the professor's lounge and when Professor McGonagall occasionally mentioned the professor, he couldn't.
"This matter..."
Andrew found that he had nothing to say for a while - the divination fire was still what he was bragging about.
Forget it, it’s better to die as a Taoist friend than to die as a poor Taoist.
"This divination, um," Andrew hesitated for a moment, "I don't have any opinions or prejudices. I just heard from time to time that centaurs charge a lot of money for divination. You know, they usually They refuse to do divination, but Professor Hagrid’s relationship with them is better than many people think.”
He pretended to be a little embarrassed, "All in all, a centaur divination might be more appropriate - after all, the price is over there."
He could only give such a reminder - of course, it was necessary to report to the professor immediately.
The destructive power of three neurotic Gryffindors is not ordinary. How to deal with this matter depends on the professor's opinion.
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"Horse divination?"
"It's very expensive, very expensive, but demand still exceeds supply," Hermione said, as reliable as ever, "but Hagrid can definitely handle it."
"Sure, go find Hagrid."
Ron was eager to give it a try, and Harry was eager to get a more authoritative statement.
Andrew's guess was correct - they were about to break a school rule by wearing an invisibility cloak.
(End of chapter)