This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

Minister Fudge has spent all his money, so brushing his face is a must.

Especially this year, there was a big face in the greenhouse, so this situation would have happened even more - if the identity of the Minister of Magic hadn't been placed there, he would have come here without an invitation.

So after Andrew got the invitation letter and got Percy's long-awaited first name list compiled and sent, he ran away - the reply letter was basically confirmed, there would be no surprises, just wait.

What he is concerned about now is what he just saw. The first place for second-year curses has been decided. It is Ron Weasley, but how is he ranked next? What are other people's specific scores?

Moreover, he also wanted to know if he had made any other omissions - but when he was approaching the door of the dean's office, he remembered another serious mistake of his.

‘Ah, I forgot! ’

The list of the top students in the school was in the letter, but he was so preoccupied with looking at his grades and the cursed first place that he forgot to read it!

'Sure enough, once something has something to do with me, even I can't help but care about myself... Am I a fool? ’

Fortunately, the problem is not big, even if the dean asked questions after watching it, he couldn't say anything.

Moreover—the dean didn’t have anything to ask questions. The list had already been copied and sent to the deans of each college.

'I hope this hospital will perform well this time...Forget it, I'll go back and look at the transcript first. "

After making up his mind, he stopped and was about to go back and look at his transcript, but before he could turn around, he was stopped by, "Taylor, come here!"

There was a bit of excitement in Professor Flitwick's voice.

That's good news - it looks like you're doing pretty well on the exam.

"Although you're not number one, your grades are indeed very good, and, um...ah, I almost forgot, you should know!"

The professor smiled and called Andrew to the office, and dug out a pile of snacks, "We are safe in the College Cup! We are ahead by a large margin!"

On the table is a piece of parchment with various paintings.

The names of Ravenclaw students were circled one by one, occupying a large proportion.

Only then did Andrew notice that the names of the second graders were a bit fancy.

"The list has just arrived, and you came over to congratulate us - the others don't know yet, but we are far ahead in terms of college points."

'It's true that we just arrived, Percy was a little slow in sorting out...'

He complained while looking at the report card, which was a bit messy to mark.

Miss Granger is undoubtedly the number one overall scorer in the second grade.

But the first place in the history of magic was lost, and the person who acquired it was his roommate, Hughes.

‘Hiss… Silently, you kid, you’ll start to overwhelm yourself as the difficulty increases, right? ’

The number one in potions was also lost. It was a student from Slytherin. Andrew was not familiar with the name - but there was no doubt that the other person was number one.

'Damn it...it shouldn't be. After all, that guy Hughes is still a researcher in the history of magic, but potions...I haven't heard of them. Professor Snape...can't think so, no, don't make random guesses without evidence. ’

Although the potion exams were a bit biased, they were still within the normal range.

‘Don’t it affect your mentality...’

Fortunately, Miss Granger held on to the rest of the subjects.

But in the third and fourth years, Ravenclaw basically dominates the rankings...

But it’s not the first overall score—but it doesn’t hurt anymore.

Fifth grade results unknown…

In sixth grade, Percy reduced the number of advanced classes, with Gryffindor taking half of the subjects and Ravenclaw taking advantage of the rest.

As for the first-year students, they are divided equally among the four houses.

Obviously, with the prefect taking the lead in each subject and the professor using the college's funds to support the group's mutual aid, Ravenclaw won the battle this school year.

The fifth and seventh grades are not included in the statistics. If there is no situation where someone is deducted or added more than 100 points in one breath, then this year the college will win a big victory.

"Albus is so wise..."

Professor Flitwick's expression was unusually happy.

But Professor McGonagall - well, the head of Gryffindor might not be very happy, but the school's vice-principal will definitely be proud of the significant improvement in the school's overall grades.

"It must be more than just congratulations - what else?"

"Well, I want to see the specific results."

Andrew was a little shy - but the professor was so happy that he would definitely give it.

Sure enough, he got a first-hand result.

Ron was first, Nash was second, he was third, Miss Granger was fourth with a crazy mentality, and his roommate Kevin was unfortunately fifth, which was a lot behind.

"The results were unexpected. Granger was obviously flustered. She took the results too seriously..."

'Probably, this is probably the reason for the deduction of points on the potion side. Fortunately, I didn't lose the first place in the overall score...'

——

But the good news is that Andrew overestimated Miss Granger's mentality.

At the end of the school year, Ravenclaw decorations covered the entire Great Hall, and Miss Granger was somewhat distraught under the decorations.

She was a bit confused when Minister Fudge handed out the scholarship - but Minister Fudge obviously didn't have time to wait for her to calm down.

"No. 1 in Charms in the second year. Oh my God, it's another Weasley. He deserves to be a Weasley."

Fudge happily hugged Ron and pulled Percy next to him, "Let's take a photo, I can't help it."

After the group photo, he slowly announced the names of the rest of the people, but fortunately he did not lament that there were more people this time - otherwise Andrew was afraid that Miss Granger would die on the stage.

When he came on stage, Minister Fudge showed a surprised expression on his face, looked at Ron, then looked at Andrew, and finally said nothing.

"Okay, okay, we have awarded the talents based on grades - but some people's talents are not based on grades."

"Our auditorium is also equipped with magic lights, isn't it?"

"Then, without a doubt, the most anticipated is here - all the students of Hogwarts Electricity Laboratory!"

He announced the names one by one, "Scholarships, NEWTs exemption certificates! And, what we are most concerned about, the Order of Merlin, Second Class Medal!"

"Quiet, quiet, it's worth it - but sorry boys, your medals will be at the Christmas dinner, after all, this is a scholarship special."

Fudge shrugged his shoulders, but it did not affect a series of applause.

Andrew was also happy for them - as for the medals, he had no hope, they were official members of the laboratory, he was not, and he didn't have the nerve to cheat, just having his name on the alchemy paper was enough to make him ashamed.

Then there was another group of people who received the exemption certificate, as well as the second and third level medals of Merlin, this time for the greenhouse report personnel, but not all of them, only the key list had them.

Andrew clapped his hands desperately on the side.

This is a good thing, he loves this!

…

"And finally, Andrew Taylor, who made contributions to the improvement and promotion of the Armor Spell, won the NEWTs exemption certificate and a scholarship!"

Huh? ? ?

Andrew opened his mouth wide.