This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 365 A Friendly Meeting

The students who are about to graduate have nothing to worry about and they work together in a group with great fighting spirit.

Fortunately, the door of the shop opened again soon, and two junior students came in with a bit of restraint and looking around - from the looks of them, it seemed as if they had not come to a teahouse, but a den of wolves and dragons.

"These two? Wow, Taylor, kids grow up so fast these days. Which one is it?"

The senior student sitting at Andrew's desk looked at Andrew, then at the two students who came in, stood up and waved, "This way, this way!"

The attention of the whole audience was attracted, and the other party was no exception. They all looked over, and when they saw Andrew, they trotted over as if they had found a savior.

"Ah, if it was any other grade, I would have scolded them, saying that the kids look good together."

Silla, the seventh-grade female prefect next to her, looked at the two of them, then looked at Andrew, and nodded.

"I repeat, this is really just a party. Do you bring a group of people with you when you go on a date, Senior Sister Sheila?"

"That's a shame," Silla sighed regretfully, "Having a party at the teahouse, is that the new professor?"

Although Andrew didn't want to admit it, he nodded regretfully.

If he hadn't felt guilty, he really wouldn't want to participate in this unreliable party.

But there was no way - the curse on the course was almost certain, and although some measures were considered to remedy the situation, who would have the courage to try?
After so many years of elimination, there are basically no wizards in the entire British wizarding world who dare to challenge the curse. Now that they can no longer recruit people, they can only go to Azkaban to recruit people.

He not only enjoys the best tutoring in the entire wizarding world, but also holds the highest authority among all Hogwarts students. Although he tells others that he is just doing odd jobs, it is too shameless to hold himself to the same standards as an odd job.

If he was really a handyman, who would recruit the victim's family members as professors? Being a professor like Sirius was an easy job, and the Anti-Dark Arts class was the worst job that wouldn't even allow someone like Lockhart to get in.

He really can't live with his conscience as he has done nothing but harm the victim's family.

Especially since the criminals' belongings were still being protected by him - this was so awkward that he almost couldn't adjust his mentality.

So he has been trying hard to help the new professor integrate into Hogwarts. Now it seems that although there is still some awkwardness, the effect is good - although the other subjects are not outstanding, at least there are no negative comments about the anti-dark magic course this week. He is also working hard to communicate with students to adjust the course content.

This is a great thing - using break time to communicate with student representatives is a sacrifice.

The other party did not become a professor just because he liked to be a professor, but stayed to gain recognition from the professors and to obtain the qualifications to open Lockhart's sealed objects. It was a waste of time for him to communicate with students when his course was already popular instead of trying to integrate into the professor circle.

'He is a responsible professor.'

"But he is good at networking. With my deliberate help, he got along well with Sirius. Yesterday, he helped him get to know the new professor Hagrid... This way, he can get recognition from the old professors. If he agrees, many professors will give him a favor. Being thick-skinned and easy to get along with is a skill."

"Tyler?"

While Andrew was still daydreaming, Silla next to him pushed him, "No, if it's a party, you should at least say something. There are two junior freshmen, one of whom is from your college. As a senior, you have to speak first."

"Sorry," Andrew smiled apologetically, "I just felt familiar with you, but I couldn't remember your name right away. I'm really sorry. If you don't mind, let's get to know each other again. I'm Andrew Taylor, a Ravenclaw, a third-year student."

"Eve Johnson, Hufflepuff, first year."

The shy little girl spoke crisply.

"Luna Lovegood, Ravenclaw, second year."

Another voice sounded, with a hint of excitement, but also a hint of fear.

"From my own academy? I don't think I've ever met her. Her grades shouldn't be outstanding, because she's a second-year student... well, I don't know many second-year students. At least her Transfiguration skills should be average."
Andrew thought silently, but had no impression - he basically took on most of the Transfiguration homework for the grade, and no impression meant that the other party was not a top-notch student.

But a new problem arises - how can students below the third grade be qualified to enter Hogsmeade? This requires authorization from the guardian!
"Contacting parents directly for the party? Isn't Professor Nina trying too hard?"

"How did you get here?"

As a senior, Andrew had to open up the topic - although the scene was not very suitable for discussion, he had to be responsible before the more senior students came over.

"The professor contacted our parents, and after our family agreed, the professor brought us here, and then asked the head class leader to look after us. The professor said he would look for you first, and then come back to send us here." Eve, a first-year student, talked unexpectedly a lot, but her speech was very fast, and there was some fear on her face. It didn't seem like a conversation at all, but rather like she was being interrogated by Andrew.

'The aftereffects of the start of school are too severe.'

"Don't worry. If you want to drink something, I can buy you a drink before the professor comes." He tried to make his tone sound more moderate. "There should be dessert here, but I heard that there is a lot of sugar added."

"Hey, there's a first-year student over here. Please don't be so reckless when kissing..."

Andrew picked up the menu, obscuring the view of the next graders - this place was indeed not suitable for a party.

Everyone ordered a drink, and while trying to ease the atmosphere, Andrew continued to talk about making the environment more relaxed.

It was more important to appease the first-year students first. Thinking about this, Andrew asked softly, "How do you feel about coming to school?"

“Great, better than home cooking.”

?

What should we talk about this day?

"Yes, the elves' cooking skills are recognized, especially since your college lounge is very close to the kitchen."

"Is the kitchen close to the Hufflepuff common room?"

After Andrew finally managed to respond, Luna naturally showed a curious expression.

"Well done, students from our own academy. It would be awkward if the topic ended here."

"Yes, it's over there in the Hufflepuff Common Room. Their seniors should have taken the freshmen there long ago."

"I never knew this happened."

Luna looked very interested. "I really can't find it, Eve, can you take me there?"

"I'm not sure, no one has taken me there before..."

Obviously, it has only been a week since school started, and Eve, who is in the process of adapting to being a freshman, has not yet arrived at the Hufflepuff Second Common Room.

"Well, I'll take you there once when we return to school today."

Andrew said very naturally, "Although it's a little early for freshmen, it doesn't matter if we wait a little longer."

"It doesn't seem too difficult to coax the younger students, but the people from my own academy are better at cooperating."

"That would be great, today?"

"Well, I'll take you guys for a run after we return to school. You can't hang out here normally anyway."

"That's a shame. I see a lot of candy stores and other snack shops here."

Luna shook her head regretfully.

"Can I just buy a little candy?"

Eve looked at Andrew expectantly, and Andrew smiled sincerely, thinking it was a mistake not to buy snacks.

"It depends on the dismissal time. The way back does pass by Honeydukes, but I'm afraid you'll have to return to school quickly. I'll discuss with the professor and give you ten minutes. I'll keep an eye on it."

Andrew softened his heart and nodded - he was preparing to start magic transformation tomorrow and was adjusting his mindset. At this moment, he dealt with the problem according to his first thoughts.

"Come on, Professor Nina. I'm soft-hearted today. If you don't come, I'm afraid I'll have to waste another half an hour with this greedy cat."

(End of this chapter)