Chapter 438 A big gift for the professor
But the student's satisfaction does not mean Nina's satisfaction.
After all, she came here as a student. Although her teaching level is not good enough, she still has the ability to judge situations.
All the other grade students said that she was barely able to meet the teaching tasks by reading books and asking for advice. Although I can't say that the number of O's could be increased, the overall pass rate was definitely increased.
But the problem lies in the fifth grade - last semester she had a hard time, wasted all her efforts, and almost covered the content of the fifth grade. As soon as she started reviewing this semester, she was finished.
You can’t say that you haven’t learned anything in the fifth grade, but when it comes to detailed review, you can only say that it is an indescribable object.
"They can't even string together the courses. I thought the actual situation was too good," Nina pressed her forehead. "I know the professor's foundation was terrible, but it's so bad..."
This is how one professor's courses are consumed every year.
Andrew shook his head - Nina actually got some points for this blame. It wasn't that he was throwing the blame around, but that Nina should have figured it out in the first class.
However, it would be too much to say that it was all her fault.
The anti-dark arts course at Hogwarts has been bad for several years. Picking out a responsible professor every three years would be considered the headmaster's arrogance.
She was just a student thinking, and she didn't expect it to be so bad.
"How can this help," Andrew sighed, "I am a student, not a professor, how can I still put knowledge into their heads?"
Even modifying the memory is not that outrageous, and even the Legilimency advancement can't cram in so much knowledge!
"It can make a difference. You must be responsible for this fifth grade. They are about to take the exam..."
Nina leaned against the wall, "Don't you have any experience as a professor?"
"Take office?"
Andrew shook his head, "Professor Lockhart dares to read his own book loudly in the fifth grade class, and all he can teach you is to mess it up."
"I'm different from the irresponsible adventurer like him," Nina shook her head, "I have to take care of things before I leave."
"There's nothing you can do. Learn more, practice more, and watch more," Andrew waved his hand. "If you really can't do it anymore, just give up on all the difficult points and just teach the easy ones, so as to keep the passing rate and finish."
She wasn't good at difficult subjects anyway - to put it bluntly, Andrew suspected that Nina didn't get an O in her graduation exam for the anti-dark arts course. No, she probably got an E in the low-level exam.
"Guaranteed passing rate?"
"Anyway, good students are used to self-study, so you can't provide much help, or you may sacrifice your spare time to answer their questions. Only poor students are allowed to ask questions in class, while top students are allowed to study by themselves."
Anyway, students and professors have to sacrifice one - Andrew has no good tricks, he can only come up with this bad idea.
"Then I'll sacrifice more rest time," Nina shook her head. "At the worst, I can just allow them to do their own homework in the back."
‘So hard? ’
This is a required course, and no elective professor will allow this to happen!
But there was no way to persuade him. Andrew could only shake his head, indicating that he had no good solution.
"That's it, thank you, Andrew!"
Nina shook her hand and turned to say goodbye.
There was no doubt that before she left Hogwarts, she had made up her mind to stand guard until the very end.
——
‘Today is the second week of school, almost...’
Andrew came out of the Room of Requirement, holding a piece of dragon skin in his hand, then wrapped it into a package and walked towards his laboratory.
Although the Room of Requirement has not yet been fully understood, the current estimated time should be reached. Although there is no possibility of change if it is later, it is better to leave this hot potato to Dumbledore.
‘That’s why I’m being despised...’
Andrew thought, and then openly brought the empty bag to the door of his laboratory, pretended to wait for a while, put the things away, and hurried towards the dean's office.
‘Speaking of which, am I not being a human being? ’ ‘But if you just hand over the dean’s hand, that would be worse, right? ’
He has been thinking about this matter in the past few days - the dean will feel distressed anyway and feels that it shouldn't be done, so it would be a good thing for the dean to touch it through the furoshiki before destroying it.
It would be even better if the crown could not be destroyed.
‘In that case, we should actually prepare some potions. I will inform the portrait later to call Madam Pomfrey to come over for support...’
After all, this was a bit of a big deal, and Andrew wasn't convinced.
But when it comes to Horcruxes, Dean is okay, Madam Pomfrey's words...
Andrew shook his head, forget it, he had a lot of medicinal materials in his laboratory, so he would bring some soothing potions.
‘It’s not safe. What if that thing is so outrageous that it can be resurrected with magic potion? ’
Although it is theoretically impossible, he is the first person in the history of black magic. Although the laboratory is locked tightly and the school cannot be opened without demolishing it, it would be too late to regret it if he called the dean and delivered a courier as soon as he opened the door. .
Thinking of this, Andrew directly found an empty classroom and began to summon house elves.
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The portrait is convenient, but it may not be safe, so just send the message directly to the elf.
He took out a pen and paper from his bag and quickly wrote a note.
[Professor, please come to my laboratory once without informing others or alarming anyone. It is extremely urgent.
——Andrew Taylor】
Although there are some bad rules and some rebellion against Tiangang, Andrew believes that Dumbledore will forgive him - as for the dean...
Will the dean also forgive me?
This great gift, if there are no surprises in it, can make the dean feel it for a long time.
Andrew thought for a while and cast a very weak iron armor spell on himself.
Then, he uneasily put a piece of dragon skin into his clothes - this kind of hybrid seed skin called dragon skin can be used in student gloves, and he has a pile of it in his laboratory.
'Very good, very safe. ’
Andrew began to summon the elf in Professor McGonagall's office, and told him to deliver a letter to Principal Dumbledore immediately - if he could not find it, he should immediately return to the door of his laboratory to notify him.
‘There was no one at the entrance of the laboratory, so I dragged the dean over there! ’
Andrew thought about it, and then started running towards his dean's office.
Professor Nina is not here - she has classes at this time.
Otherwise, it would be really difficult for Andrew to leave her who was used to coming over to ask questions, but she was not suitable to participate in this matter.
"What's the matter, running in such a hurry?"
The dean sat over there and looked at Andrew with a smile.
"Important discovery, Dean!"
Andrew lowered his voice, "Follow me, Dean!"
"Mysterious," Professor Flitwick shook his head, but walked down anyway, "If it's a prank, you'll have to add an extra inch to your paper this week."
‘If only the number of papers increased, I would be so happy…’
Such thoughts emerged in his heart, but Andrew still didn't show it, "But it may have to wait. For safety reasons, I took out insurance."
'Of course, the double kind...'
(End of chapter)