This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

‘What an outrageous start. Before the third grade started, it actually started with two professors falling into the lake. ’

Andrew sighed, went to the greenhouse and ordered a bouquet from Professor Adams, and by the way told the professor's joke today.

Usually he doesn't like to spread rumors about some professors, but today is different from the past, so he still needs to say what needs to be said, at least to prevent other professors from making such mistakes.

"I'll read again tomorrow, take a day off the day after tomorrow, and wait for school to start."

Andrew sighed - when the rest of the school chores were piled up, he finally realized that Professor McGonagall was not easy.

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"Sorry Hermione, excuse me, have you seen Harry?"

Hermione, who was tanned, started looking for her friend Ron after boarding the Hogwarts Express, but was stopped by Neville.

"Harry, he shouldn't be here," Hermione looked at Neville, "He should have returned to school early. Do you have anything to do with Harry?"

"Those Slytherin guys are planning a sneak attack!"

Neville was in a hurry.

"First day of school?"

"Of course, after all, you can cast spells today!"

Ron squeezed over with a bit of excitement, "I wasted some time outside. Where is the fight? Let's go!"

He also waited for a holiday - Hogwarts has been at peace for a long time, and the students have become uneasy. Coupled with the fact that the wand had been disabled for a whole holiday, they started fighting happily as soon as they boarded the Hogwarts Express.

Before Hermione could even stop him, Ron rushed directly in the direction Neville came from, "Neville, go call someone!"

After leaving such a sentence in a hurry, Ron disappeared.

"Where are the prefects?"

Hermione shook her head helplessly and began to look for a group of people she could manage.

"The prefects are still having a meeting in the box. Don't inform them. Granger, it's time to let those Slytherin guys know how powerful they are!"

The Gryffindor on the side fanned the flames and began to knock on the box and shake people - while the prefect was not around, he wanted to fight fiercely first.

Anyway, there are some commonly used medicines on the train, so there is no need to worry about problems.

"Oh my god, what's the reason?"

Hermione didn't even know why the fighting happened or who started it - but it was over before the prefects arrived.

Gryffindor's combat effectiveness has improved too quickly in the past two years. Without the senior class taking action, Slytherin was almost completely defeated.

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"A great victory!"

Gryffindor students gathered in the same carriage, cheering and celebrating. Although the prefects started to stop it, they were not that concerned about the action.

However, the reason was quickly investigated.

It's so simple that people don't know what to say - I don't know why this year, there are more pure-blood students than before, a group of freshmen gathered together, we have a strong mentality, and we started in a more extreme way than in previous years. provocative.

Then the battle broke out - and then this is what it looks like now.

None of the prefects said anything. After all, Gryffindor was the one being provoked - and there was nothing they could do about it without enrolling.

Although those students keep saying that they are Slytherins, they will almost certainly be sorted into Slytherin, but the sorting has not yet begun, and the student's house cannot be defined arbitrarily.

But getting the rest of the grades involved is another matter...

"Write a letter to the school and see how the school handles it..."

The prefects met and found that this fact was beyond their control, so they had no choice but to write a letter.

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"Ah?" Andrew, who was quietly waiting for the school to start, opened his mouth wide - No, what is going on this year?

Not sorted yet?

Just because there were more Slytherins scheduled, and then they got into a fight in the car?

It's really yours.

He sighed, took the letter and began to ask the professor.

Professor McGonagall looked at the letter and looked surprised, "It started again. It finally stopped for a few years."

"Professor? Have you had this before?"

"More than once, less so for your class."

The professor thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry about it for now. We'll deal with it after we are sorted into another hospital. It's time to put it in solitary confinement."

"Well, okay, I'll answer the letter."

Andrew agreed.

"Inform them again that if the new students do not obey the prefects' arrangements, they will not need to participate in the sorting ceremony."

"Yes, Professor."

"Do you have any other ideas that can scare people? Taylor, fear and confusion are necessary for the sorting ceremony."

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professor?

It’s not a good time to talk about such a confidential topic, right?

Andrew's eyes widened in confusion.

"It's not too confidential, it's just that we have to keep it a secret from novices. We usually give all students a serious warning when they graduate, not letting them reveal matters related to the branch. Wizarding families will also maintain this habit in private. of."

‘Wouldn’t it be that a Muggle family has two children who go to Hogwarts? But this is too much to think about, and the probability is too low. ’

"Need to be afraid?"

"Yes, Albus has made some changes to the ancient ritual magic, but the effect is very good - the necessary fear and confusion, as well as the Sorting Hat and onlookers, will transform some of the unstable magic power of the new students into A permanent protective force.”

"I was wondering," Andrew figured it out, "I was wondering why I could easily control my magic power to cast spells before I entered school, but it was much worse after I entered school and held the wand. I thought it was a problem of the wand not adapting to it."

"No, it's just an overflow of magic power," the professor shook his head, "too much is hard to control, and it will be much easier to cast spells with the wand after it is transformed into a guardian."

"Since that's the case, why not spread a rumor that if you violate the rules seriously, you will be put into Hufflepuff - I have no prejudice against the professor, but those Slytherins think so."

"Taylor, you should be careful about your Herbology score."

The professor obviously couldn't accept this kind of rumor - Andrew wrote a reply letter as required by the professor and sent it to the people on the Hogwarts Express.

"Okay, that's it, go and rest first, and you will maintain discipline and arrange detention for them at night."

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Professor, my reputation!

This school year has just begun! Detention for freshmen? No way!

"I see, Professor."

"Well, that's it. Send the schedule to the other deans' offices and distribute it tomorrow as usual."

"Yes, Professor."

"And more."

When Andrew was about to leave with the schedule, Professor McGonagall seemed to suddenly remember something.

"After the sorting, you go and inform Granger that you two should come to my office together."

What is this for?

Transfiguration make-up class?

It's impossible. Andrew has seen Miss Granger's homework and test papers - it's not time yet, there's too much time left.

No matter, I'll distribute the things first and go to the library to read...

"Okay, Professor."