This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 95: Dragon Out of the Shell

“The new issue of the manuscript…”

As Rose flew happily into the sky, the new issue of the manuscript was sent away by Andrew.

It’s still safe—after all, not many people are up at this time.

He was extremely rushed to finish this issue - a lot of the originally estimated time was taken up by the dragon that had not yet hatched, and the students also showed some interest in him. It took Andrew a lot of effort to get rid of them and reach the underground safely.

"Although I was mentally prepared at the time, it's still a bit troublesome..."

He sighed - he had been prepared when he accepted the assistant job, but the first year students were much more difficult than he thought.

Privilege means different perspectives, and students are not fools.

After that get out of class, the first-year students began to research why Professor McGonagall asked him to supervise the students, and then they easily learned from the prefect that Andrew worked in Professor McGonagall's office.

This choice, which was very different from that of ordinary students, naturally attracted the attention of the crowd - the class leaders at least had the right to manage the students, and he, who was just relying on the power of others to bully others, didn't even have the ability to scare them.

I'm just watching. I can't pick up the magic wand and hit people, right?

Fortunately, Andrew didn't have to live a life similar to Harry's for even half a day, thanks to Peeves - the war-like Peeves appeared directly when the students tried to watch, and used a pile of dung eggs to simply tell these students why it was strictly forbidden for too many students to gather together in the castle this month.

Thanks to Peeves, the first few days were not too difficult, but later, the students and Andrew got used to it - the students' curiosity shifted to Peeves, and Andrew also got used to having a few people following him and staring at him occasionally.

In the end, the students concluded that there was nothing strange about Ravenclaw, he didn't show off or have outstanding grades, he was more likely to go to the library, and he was good at Transfiguration.

Such a boring character made the Gryffindor students give up directly. Peeves is still better - putting aside Peeves' secrets, it's exciting that he can come up with a lot of new things to do every day.

As for accidental injuries - hey, aren't there all the teachers and students in the school to take the blame?

After checking their relatives, the Slytherins ignored this guy who was not on the list. After checking the library hours, the Ravenclaw students were too lazy to study - there was nothing special, but the fact that this guy specialized in Transfiguration suited the professor's taste.

As for the Hufflepuff students, they had long since given up studying this boring guy - a wizard who had never been to the kitchen since the start of the school year was destined to have a failed student life.

In such a harsh environment, Andrew secretly completed the manuscript for that month and witnessed the hatching process of the little dragon named Norbeta - to put it simply, it was burning the egg, roasting the poor egg with a high fire.

However, Andrew did not go there very often. He and Huffman went once a week, trying to complete the task without causing the professor's disgust - after all, they were government spies.

By the way, Andrew finally figured out Huffman's name - but that name made Andrew understand why he couldn't call him by his name, because that name sounded similar to a very insulting word in slang...

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"You seem to be in good spirits, Andrew."

On a morning before the new magazine was released, Andrew's roommate looked at the energetic Andrew curiously and asked a question while eating cereal porridge.

'Definitely, a rare break after finishing the manuscript.'

But this answer is definitely wrong, he can only lie with good intentions, "Because the sun is shining brightly today, I am very happy."

This was not entirely untrue - for the top of the hall looked quite beautiful at the moment, and it was undoubtedly a fine day.

"That's true," Hal nodded, "but I'm still curious... Is there really no special reason?"

He was referring to Andrew working as an assistant in Professor McGonagall's office - Hal was almost stunned when he heard about this from other students.

He claimed to be the best at gathering information among the first-year Ravenclaw students, but he was kept in the dark by his roommate!

"Really not, it's just that the professor is willing to give me this opportunity."

Andrew repeated his answer very sincerely. He didn't think that Professor McGonagall had no right to fire him as her assistant.

"All right…"

Hal shook his head in disappointment, but a beautiful owl interrupted his conversation with Andrew. This very elegant looking creature circled around Andrew for half a circle before hovering and landing on his shoulder, then dropped a letter. 'It's not from the publishing house, is it?'

Andrew stood up and left quickly with the letter.

This was a wise decision - because the nature was not much different.

The letter was from Professor Kettleburn and it was not long.

"The dragon is about to hatch. Come quickly. Dumbledore is here too."

Damn it...

I still have classes in the morning!

It's - oh, Transfiguration.

no problem.

Andrew sighed - he didn't like to abuse his privileges, but keeping an eye on the dragon was his mission, and although Dumbledore was joking, not going at this time would have a different meaning.

Not to mention Transfiguration, he had to risk being ridiculed to ask for leave from Potions class.

After hurriedly running to Professor McGonagall's office to ask for leave, Andrew quickly rushed to Hagrid's hut.

-

"Where's Andrew?"

In the Transfiguration classroom, Andrew's roommates looked at each other in bewilderment - class is about to start, where are you, Andrew!

Don't treat Professor McGonagall as the headmaster! She is no easier to talk to than Snape. How dare you?

However, Andrew did not show up until class started.

Professor McGonagall looked very normal at the podium, and was not at all angry about someone missing class.

'Did he complete the first-year course and get the professor's approval?'

A few people looked at each other and felt that this reason was obviously not enough to skip class - the probability was that they would be taken to the office to work.

How miserable… They smiled slightly, and then heard a familiar voice coming from the podium.

"Mr. Corey, you answer this question."

-

"It's good that it's coming - it's coming soon!"

Huffman arrived ahead of Andrew, but not Dumbledore - he should have arrived last.

At this moment, the little dragon has made a crack in the eggshell. It has ended its long incubation period and is placed on the table in front of Hagrid, waiting to hatch.

"Looks pretty lively - who's coming?"

There was a knock on the door, and three heads squeezed in - not Dumbledore, but Gryffindor's lively group represented by Potter.

“I just wanted to share this joyful time with them.”

Hagrid muttered to himself, and the three looked a little strange - they didn't expect there would be so many people in the room.

"Come in, Professor Kettleburn won't deduct any marks from you."

(End of this chapter)