This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

Andrew's summer homework was completed extremely smoothly - the reason is simple. The History of Magic, which was the most difficult for him, received great help from a formal professor, while the difficulty of other subjects was almost non-existent.

No pain means no gain, and the second-grade curse summer homework was so easy for him that he didn't need to look up additional information.

Not to mention transfiguration - it's easier than handling office documents.

It only took a little longer for herbs and potions, but his second weakest item, astronomy, was easily completed after clicking on the star map a few times - this thing is expensive for a reason.

By the time all the homework was completed, August had just begun.

But here's the problem - Professor McGonagall still didn't call him over and ask him to study French well.

‘It’s strange. If we are discussing, we should study now, otherwise how long will it be delayed? Restarting the Triwizard Tournament must be done together. There has been some time between them. ’

He thought, and then came to the library with his notebook - it was not time to read about human body transformation yet, and he was going to study spells and so on.

"Good morning, Andrew."

Professor Nina is already sitting at the table - she has been reading and studying in the library these days, and occasionally comes to ask about unfamiliar vocabulary that she is not sure about.

Sometimes it was Andrew, sometimes it was Sirius who came to study.

In addition, she often borrows lesson plans from Sirius and other things - in her words, "I have never considered becoming a professor, but since I want to do it, I still take everything as a risk." It’s good to be well prepared.”

This made people feel more comfortable than Professor Lockhart, who had only average preparation.

It's not just Sirius and Andrew who hold this view, even Professor Binns, who occasionally comes to visit, approves of the new professor.

"After Quirrell, we finally have a reliable professor."

However, considering that the reference was Professor Quirrell, Andrew couldn't tell what to think of this evaluation.

But there is no doubt that the contact during this period of time made the three of them familiar with each other.

There are quite a few students who are staying on campus, and they are the only three who stay in the library every day. The biggest hobby of Harry Potter, another student who is staying on campus, is to go to the stadium and play with brooms alone. This is the library. Basically he won't come.

There are also a few people who stay at the school who are simply laboratory workers and have no time to come to the library. They occasionally come to borrow a book and leave without a frown. At most they say hello.

As for the professors who stayed at the school, they couldn't hang out with them. The youngest Professor Adams worked in the greenhouse every day. The other professors who stayed at the school were busy with their own affairs. Most of them borrowed a few books and left directly. .

Andrew was very satisfied with this - completing his homework, studying new spells, and occasionally listening to adventure stories or interesting things about Sirius' school to pass the time couldn't be more perfect.

Of course, the ice cream served in the kitchen every day is even more impressive - after all, Hogsmeade is a long way away and transportation is inconvenient, so it is really not cost-effective to make a trip for those new flavors.

"Andrew, what are you thinking about again?"

Sirius's voice rang out, waking Andrew up from his thoughts as he was thinking about when to buy some new flavored ice cream.

"What else can I do about ice cream?"

Andrew leaned back in his chair and stretched.

"It's you, Professor Binns, have you finished your homework?"

"It's done. I finally understand the goblin rebellion. I'll show it to Professor Binns at noon."

Sirius rubbed his hair, "It's not an ordinary difficulty."

"There are more difficult things," Andrew put away his notes. "I'm afraid Harry's summer homework has not been touched at all."

"Harry?"

Sirius was stunned for a moment, "Don't worry, it will appear on its own. It's not like he doesn't have an owl to use."

Co-authored Owls can not only bring letters from far away, but also homework, right?

Andrew shook his head helplessly - this was the first time he had seen a parent herding sheep like this, and it seemed that the fun today was gone.

"Harry Potter?"

Nina wasn't so sure.

"Of course, Harry, Sirius' godson, a student who hasn't been to the library since you came in to study for a whole day," Andrew began to pack up his things, "By the way, you are not trying to continue rummaging, are you?"

"Three times. I'll check it again. If I still can't find it, I'll give up - there's no doubt that it's just an ordinary room."

"Of course," Andrew spread his hands, "You guys continue chatting, I'll go to the office to take a look first."

When he went there in the morning, he didn't find the files to be processed. He came directly. Now he is going to check and try not to let the files pile up.

But there still isn't - and the professor isn't here either, which is surprising.

‘Then don’t worry, let’s go eat first and come back to check in the evening. ’

But unexpectedly, Professor McGonagall suddenly appeared during lunch and called him out alone.

"Taylor," the professor changed into a dress, which was more casual than his previous style, "I'm going to do that. You stay in the office and spend half an hour each morning and afternoon to process documents."

"Yes, Professor."

But why didn't you call me this time?

Perhaps seeing Andrew's confusion, the professor even added a few words.

"I won't take you with me this time. I'll go by myself. Beauxbatons is not Durmstrang. The magical atmosphere there is not that strong. There is no need to open your eyes. Besides, you can master the listening and speaking of two foreign languages ​​in one holiday. It’s too embarrassing. You need to give yourself a good rest to prepare for the next year of study.”

"I'll be ready, Professor."

Andrew responded seriously.

"In addition, you should also do a good job in communicating with the new professor. After all, she is not a wizard from this school. She will need some time to adapt."

"I'll pay attention."

"That's good," Professor McGonagall nodded. "The other thing is that Beauxbatons' hands are too dark."

"The hands are too dark?"

Andrew looked confused.

"They will do whatever it takes to win, and those are the French."

…

Doesn’t it mean that things in the Muggle world don’t affect the wizarding world very much?

"So I'm afraid that their senior students will give you a love potion. They are really capable of it."

? ? ?

Andrew was stunned.

"It's just a joke," the professor said with a smile, "but they are here for the warriors."

Andrew was greatly surprised, but Professor McGonagall shook her head, "Watch carefully at school. If everything goes well, you have to be careful next year."