This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

Ms. Nina is not a Hogwarts graduate.

She is a Beauxbatons graduate—but not French.

Andrew knew very well that she did not graduate from Hogwarts - because students at Hogwarts would definitely not have the above reaction when meeting Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore.

As for her grandfather, Old Martin, Dumbledore said that he had heard about it, but he couldn't ask him about the details now.

The key question now is whether to agree to let Ms. Nina stay, and the principal and others mean to keep people, but try not to rely on Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Although it is true that Hogwarts is short of professors of this subject, it is too much to ask the family members of the victims of the case suspected of being caused by the previous professor to be the professor of such a dangerous subject.

It's as if they couldn't solve the problem, so they just solved the problem for the person who raised it.

"Putting aside Professor Lockhart's affairs, Ms. Nina, is there anything you are good at?"

Although theoretically it should be handled by the two principals, when neither of them made any move, Andrew could only bite the bullet and go ahead on his own.

"I'm good at transfiguration. I'm pretty good at spells. I'm pretty good at Defense Against the Dark Arts. I know some herbs and potions, but that's just some common sense for taking risks."

Nina thought for a moment and said with certainty.

"Is that all?"

"If I'm good at it, that's probably it. The rest can only be said to be barely getting certificates. I still got a lot of certificates in the assessment in sixth grade."

‘There is no problem with the sixth grade assessment. Beauxbatons is like this. The sixth grade will take the OWLs exam at the same level. The information is like this. ’

"Sorry, what about the relevant certificates?"

After all, it still needs to be strictly verified. This is a professor's appointment. Generally, wizards have to go through a formal process - after all, they are from foreign schools.

Of course, if Mr. Nick suddenly decides to come over and take such a class, Andrew promises to directly arrange accommodation and treatment without saying anything. Unfortunately, he can only think about this kind of thing.

"The certificate is still at home and I can provide it within a week if needed."

"That's good, so, Ms. Nina, we can make an exception and test you on Transfiguration and Charms. If you meet the standards, you can enter Hogwarts and become an intern professor."

Andrew glanced at the two principals with tentative eyes, and both Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall nodded slightly.

There is a natural difference between using Galleons to let a professor join after informing him of the risks, and letting a woman who doesn't understand the problem take on the job. Of course, the most important thing is that Professor Lockhart left a reason why the principals can help. Water was put in the place.

"Transformation and spells," Nina's expression became more serious, "No problem, I have confidence in myself in this aspect."

Andrew looked at Dumbledore - Principal, part of the problem has been solved, let's get started.

But neither Professor McGonagall nor Dumbledore had any reaction. To be precise, the two of them looked like they were watching a show.

"Then, let's do a basic test."

Andrew sighed - he should test the moisture first.

"you?"

"Yes, I'm here. At least you have to be better than me. Please come here."

——

Ms. Nina's eyes changed from the previous firmness to one of confusion. No, it was strange for a student to come to the previous matter, but it still made sense.

After all, there are a lot of strange things going on at Beauxbatons, and it's not surprising that a very capable student assistant occasionally appears.

But now putting her prowess to the test with a student who doesn't even look like she's in fifth grade?

Are you kidding me? She is an orthodox adventurer after all. She was given guidance by her grandfather while studying at school. If her family hadn't pushed for marriage so much that she had a falling out, she would have received more comprehensive guidance.

'But after finally achieving some results,...'

She shook her head to push away the unnecessary emotion—a no-no in taking risks.

Similarly, although the student in front of me looks young, he may have mastered black magic knowledge before entering the school that other students cannot imagine when they graduate. Then it will be really difficult to test.

With caution, she pulled out her wand and walked gently to the outside area, then was stopped in the corridor.

The student named Taylor was standing in the corridor with his wand drawn.

With a wave of the magic wand, the solid corridor began to churn, the bricks and stones melted, the soil floated, and then mixed together, rolling at an extremely fast speed - a small swamp that was neither long nor wide appeared on the swamp.

"Please clear this swamp, one way or another."

The boy named Taylor put away his wand and said casually.

‘Are you kidding, that’s it? ’

She suspected that the other party was joking - shouldn't it be a battle or a knowledge test?

When she was inside, she was actually a little worried - because she was not prepared for the theoretical knowledge, and it would be easy for problems to arise if tested.

But rich practical experience may make up for it.

But that was definitely not a substitute for a small swamp - she turned to look at Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall, asking with her eyes whether such a test was reasonable.

But the man who often appeared at Chocolate Frog just smiled kindly and nodded, as if to say that such tests were allowed.

'Look down on people...'

Such a thought came to mind, but was quickly suppressed by the adventurer's caution.

Since it appeared, there must be a reason for it to appear. Maybe there is a trap or a magical creature hidden there.

She raised her wand and confirmed that the other party had no intention of attacking, and then used the most basic elimination spell directly.

But, nothing happened.

The spell went in, and the black water of the swamp splashed a little.

No, nothing.

Then, there was a thunder explosion-but still nothing happened, except that some muddy water splashed out again,

…

Nina swore that she had encountered the most embarrassing five minutes of her life.

Under the gaze of a student, she used various elimination spells and attack spells that she was familiar with-but none of them worked.

Even her best spell, Wan Zhu Yi Zhong, was still ineffective in front of the swamp.

It was as if it existed naturally-no, if it was a natural spell, the blazing fire could dry it up, but nothing happened on the swamp.

Look up at the other party, turn around and look at the two principals behind.

Nina began to try to use Transfiguration.

But this time it was even more miserable - her Transfiguration, which was always effective in clearing a path and could quickly clear a large area of ​​flat land, did not find any target at all.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it."

After a long silence, she lowered her head.