This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

Although the arrival of Fudge was anxious and confusing, thanks to Dumbledore, the decoration work of Hogwarts was completed very well.

There was no other way. Hogwarts itself was not producing enough, and it did not charge tuition fees. Naturally, it was natural to take a serious look at Minister Fudge, who had obviously come to give money.

Fudge's respect for Dumbledore was one thing, but the school's attitude towards the Minister of Magic was another matter. Necessary etiquette was indispensable.

After the decoration work was completed, Andrew, who was finally relieved, hid in the library and shivered, not daring to go out at all - the sequelae of having to call out the professors who were staying at the school came, and he was not so confident to go out confidently. Go meet the professors.

But it was obvious that the other two regular visitors to the library had no intention of agreeing.

"Ordinary students," Nina sat down and looked at Andrew, "turn around what the professors in the school tell them to do."

"Where did you get the instructions?"

Andrew was extremely stubborn at the moment, and he would never take advantage of this. "I just got the instructions from Dumbledore, and then ran all the way to inform me. I did a lot of cleaning work!"

After calling all the professors to work, naturally he couldn't be idle - in order to throw the blame back, Andrew used magic to clean up the entire corridor once, and he was very tired.

The intention is very obvious - professors, please be careful. I am not giving orders, but just giving notices. I am doing odd jobs myself, so don’t make random guesses about who gave this order!

"Okay, okay, cast spells in the corridor. You completely violated this school rule."

Nina waved her hand. She studied the school rules when she had time these days. Although she could not violate the original school rules to protect professors, there was still nothing wrong with catching Andrew's loopholes.

"That's cleaning, approved spellcasting. You can look at the supplementary case given by Mr. Filch."

Andrew waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about that. You have your formal attire. Minister Fudge is coming. In theory, everyone is in formal attire. I have to inform you specifically."

"The Hogwarts style...I'm afraid I don't have one. The last time I wore a dress was when I was a student."

"What the hell..."

Andrew rubbed his head - all sorts of messy things happened when the professor was away, and so did Fudge. It hadn't been two months since he last came here. Is the Ministry of Magic going crazy? Is Galleon burning your hands?

He glanced at Nina, and then his eyes drifted to Sirius, who still had a bit of surprise on his face - half a day had just passed, and Sirius had been listening by the side, not participating in the discussion at all.

"Professor Black?"

Andrew's title became less familiar - after all, he was too familiar and easily rejected.

"ah?"

Sirius opened his mouth in surprise.

"There's a serious question."

Andrew took over without waiting for Sirius to reply, "The issue of protecting the etiquette of Hogwarts has to be left to you - please take Professor Nina to make a dress to ensure that she can wear it when Minister Fudge arrives. Have the right gown.”

"I?"

Sirius was still surprised.

"Yes, in theory I should bring it with me, but I'm afraid I have to wait for news from the Ministry of Magic's Logistics Office - hell, if they arrive later, we won't have to be so busy."

Before Sirius could refuse, Andrew put on his schoolbag and said, "Please, this matter is very important."

He got up and ran away - the other professors could only call for decoration, and this kind of thing could only deceive novice professors.

The date for the minister's visit was set, but there were so many other things that needed to be communicated that he really had no choice.

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"Excuse me, excuse me. Someone who is not too busy can come out for a moment, especially those who are involved in external liaison. Yes, yes, just be alone."

Andrew came to the laboratory and after confirming that no dangerous magic experiments were conducted, he shouted out in a low voice and looked the most leisurely.

In theory, this group of people communicated with the dean and Professor McGonagall was in charge, but now they have no choice.

"You keep working, and we'll go talk outside."

After pulling the person out and having a brief conversation to confirm that the person was not a rigid person, Andrew breathed a sigh of relief and began to give instructions for tomorrow's experimental work.

"If there is no urgent task, just slow down and do something that is not too complicated, preferably something that the minister can understand, and pretend to be particularly important. As for you, stand on the outside and make sure you can answer the minister's questions. I will try my best to come to you." sideband.”

"The other thing is, the clothes are a little dirty and the hair is a little messed up -"

"Yes, it's for taking pictures, that's okay, but don't try to look cool, don't use Potter's shampoo on me, don't put alchemical oil on me, it's too deliberate, don't take a shower when you go back today, keep it up That’s good.”

"Whether it's funding, treatment, or attention, it all depends on this time - I know that you are giving up your vacation to come to school to do this, which is a sign of your dedication, but it has to be seen, right?"

"The desktop should not be so tidy, and there should be more draft paper. It is best to have two people do the calculations. You know better than me, so just focus on one major."

…

"That's all, be natural, don't wash your hair or take a shower. If anyone does it, I'll wipe their face with alchemical oil tomorrow!"

After instructing the external personnel of the four laboratories that were still undergoing experiments, Andrew began to return to the office and communicate with the people in the logistics department.

Minister Fudge's visit must be clearly arranged - if there are not enough students, the welcome activities will be cancelled, and it will be replaced by a surprise visit from Minister Fudge.

Then he went into the laboratory to care about the operation of future projects in the magical world, and took photos as a souvenir!

This is great, and doing anything else would be superfluous.

‘Report the script with Dumbledore and make sure it’s acted decently... Anyway, just don’t take it to the professor’s office. The students in the laboratory are the subject. ’

‘I just have a question. Is the auditorium too clean? Are there too many decorations? ’

'Forget it, if things go wrong again I'm afraid I won't be able to lead the academy to a dive next semester...'

'Let the principal consider whether to change the decoration of the auditorium more quickly, as if he suddenly learned the news and didn't have enough time. ’

Andrew thought about it for a while, planning to make arrangements for Fudge.

Afterwards, it was a routine matter to ask the principal for permission - performing in a natural state still requires approval.

However, he was not stopped. The principal was very interested and agreed to his plan.

Then Andrew went from person to person to inform people that they didn’t need formal clothes and had to wear regular clothes to keep working.

After running around for a long time, he finally had a chance to breathe and began to think about whether there were any loopholes in his arrangement.

‘It always feels like I’ve forgotten something, but what is it? If I still can't think of it tonight, I'll go find the principal and ask. ’