This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

The first class in the afternoon was an elective course on magical creatures.

Andrew only had two roommates who took it, Kevin and Hal.

This course has always been an outdoor course - the school's Forbidden Forest is so large that most of the creatures needed can be temporarily moved here. Even if they don't have them, they can be purchased and stay in the Forbidden Forest for a short time.

So Hagrid and the old professor have always had a very good relationship, and they have privately exchanged information about magical creatures countless times.

This is also the case this year - although the old professor complained several times because he had to come back to lead the teachers, this did not affect their personal relationship.

The above is the information Andrew roughly knows. As for why the old professor returned to school, he plans to keep it to himself.

Anyway, the old professor will officially retire at this time next year, so it's not a big problem.

"I haven't had time to look forward to the course yet, so I'll wait and see other excitement," Hal shook his head, "Is it true? I asked several people, and no one is sure what happened."

'Then I don't know, it's strange, how did Bob know about this kind of thing so quickly? Is he also a pure-blood? '

Andrew was also somewhat curious. It stands to reason that Hal was well-informed, but he had been kept in the dark until now.

However, this did not affect his mood to watch the fun. The three of them soon met the rest of the people and began to walk towards Hagrid's hut as usual.

A group of people were talking and laughing, and it didn't take long for Andrew to see Hagrid.

'It's a bit scary. '

This was Andrew's first reaction when he saw Hagrid today - although he knew that Hagrid's class was a great success, it was the first time he saw such a scary Hagrid.

Obviously, the old professor was very careful to set up a scary makeup for him in class to cover up Hagrid's usual overly "faced" personality.

"Good afternoon, wait for the others."

Hagrid called them - because it was a joint class for four colleges, there were many people.

There was no way. If the old professor was re-employed, his body could not bear the double shift system, so he could only gather the slightly more students together.

'What is the first class? According to Hagrid's usual habits, if there is no xxxx level, there will be at least xxx, right? '

Andrew recalled the textbook he had prepared for - the book was not easy to open, but the content was extremely rich.

As for the book itself, Andrew could only say that there were too many hidden things, and it was difficult for him to crack it with limited samples. He could only wait until he had learned the human body transformation.

While he was thinking about the content of the textbook, people arrived one after another.

"Good afternoon, good afternoon, let's change places and start our first lesson. Follow closely and don't fall behind!"

Hagrid pretended to be stern - it would be better if he didn't add that warning later.

"By the way, if anyone sneaks into the Forbidden Forest, go to Mr. Filch to get detention!"

Not long after taking them, Andrew saw a pile of rough cages.

'No way? '

He was stunned, but the buzzing sound confirmed what this thing was.

If there was no problem with the content he had prepared for and his memory was not confused, this thing was a Class XX dangerous creature, Puffy.

Class XX means that it can cause a little harm to wizards.

The damage caused by this thing is generally regarded as - well, psychological damage to wizards.

In simple terms, wizards will keep it as a pet, but it will stick its tongue into your nose and eat boogers, or crawl into the toilet and drink the water in the toilet, thus causing an indelible psychological shadow to the wizard cubs who witnessed all this.

'This is so scary. '

If it weren't for the old professor who was in charge, Andrew would even suspect that Hagrid was crazy.

"Yes, that's right, Puffy! To know magical creatures, you must first start with their beauty!"

But for some reason, Hagrid always gave Andrew a sense of disobedience when he said this.

But a more disobedient person appeared - because there was a person who was a little lost in front of the furry Puffy, a third-year Slytherin student, the child of the school director, Draco Malfoy.

He looked confused, as if he was hit by some evil curse, and the whole person was not in a state, and he didn't even make an evaluation of this creature.

Combined with the fact that he was not seen at the table at noon, Andrew was basically sure that the news he heard was true.

Moreover, he also found someone in the school who knew about this matter.

Because after staring at the Malfoy for a while, the other party carefully came over with the cattails distributed by Hagrid (Hagrid: "Take good care of them, they like you, this is a good start!").

"Taylor," the other party came over and lowered his voice, "You also know it, right?"

"About a little bit."

Andrew lowered his voice, "But I didn't expect this to happen."

"Almost confirmed."

The other party lowered his voice and looked at Andrew's two roommates with scrutiny, "Anyway, it was almost confirmed at noon today. It is estimated that the news will spread. Eden started to inquire about it at noon, but when it is not confirmed, who dares to spread gossip about the school director's family."

'That's right, after all, it's not a trivial matter. '

"Tell me in detail," Andrew lowered his voice-at the same time, he was not the only one gossiping, several small teams were whispering.

"It has to be said last school year."

The other party lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you also nominate the magic lamp? Herb cultivation later appeared, right?"

"Yeah," Andrew nodded. If technology improves a little, it will spawn a new industry. That guy Percy has made a lot of money.

"Yes, the price of herbal medicines has dropped, so some precious herbs can be squandered - it's not a squandering, it's just a lot of wasteful experiments, you know, right?"

That's what happened - Andrew figured it out all at once.

Even if he didn't think of any way to intervene, the original changes were still driving the magic world to change, just like a spinning machine driving sheep to eat people and driving a series of changes in things. The emergence of lamps Too many things have changed.

"Great progress has been made in the study of potions. Yes, great progress has been made in the study of potions. I prefer potions," the other party nodded. "Since the price of herbal medicines dropped, potions began to develop rapidly, and then various magical potions appeared. ”

Andrew understood - there is no doubt that the first productivity of potions is immortality, the second is wealth, and the third is the continuation of the wizard population.

‘So that’s it. ’

Andrew looked at the lost student Malfoy in the distance - there was no doubt that this person must have been very happy at first, but the atmosphere in Slytherin's place, I don't know how many conspiracy theories have emerged, and that is what Slytherin is best at of.

Yes, that's right, today's fun is that Mr. Lucius Malfoy, the father of Draco Malfoy's classmate, successfully had a second son - although he was only pregnant, both the fortune teller and the potion master were pregnant. This has been confirmed.