This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 112 It smells so good! ! !

After arriving at the castle, Professor Marchbank's voice became much quieter - she finally controlled her emotions at this moment.

Andrew used a little writing technique when describing Dumbledore's fifth grade, which is the classic method of contrast.

Simply put, it is to use all kinds of gorgeous words to describe a person, and then use various means to make this person the background of the second person.

Since Professor Marchbank is the examiner, there is no need to use classic methods such as slapping in the face, looking down on him, and dragging him down. Just use the classic method of creating miracles.

Andrew took great pains to describe the examiner's extensive knowledge, fairness, high status in the magical community, and professionalism that never makes mistakes.

Anyway, after piling up the perfect qualities and exaggerating the things she witnessed, just write that she followed her heart and believed that Dumbledore had created a miracle.

Judging from the respectful attitude of the professors present, Andrew realized that he had made two serious mistakes.

First, maybe all my compliments are correct, and second, Dumbledore really means it...

'hiss…'

Andrew gasped.

So, part of the reason why the professor was so happy this time may be that she thought Dumbledore really said that to the interviewer (Magic Legends does have the original interview manuscript of Dumbledore, which is one of the reasons why they dared to make such a big adaptation...)
"Attention, attention, I'm about to meet all the students."

Huffman reminded quietly - although many students, especially the naughty Gryffindors, knew that Andrew worked in Professor McGonagall's office, it was the first time for him to stand in the professor's team in public.

When he was in fifth grade, he just passed the threshold with the joy of being promoted to class monitor, but it was not easy for Andrew.

"It's okay, just focus on the professor, I'll just learn from you..."

Andrew responded in a low voice and followed the team in front of him step by step into the restaurant.

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'It's not a big problem...'

Those gazes did not put much pressure on Andrew - especially the fifth graders' eyes that wanted to see but did not dare to see, which directly dissolved the last bit of stiffness in him.

Everyone is like this - as long as someone is more embarrassed than me, I won't feel embarrassed.

Andrew adapted quickly, thanks to the previous rounds of watching and the angry expression of the fifth graders.

When Professor McGonagall instructed him and Huffman to lead the examiners to the prepared lounge, he was even able to talk to the examiners quite politely.

Although Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore will go together, the time spent on the road is actually for the examiners to get to know the two students who will be doing odd jobs next - leading the way means telling everyone that if there is any work, just go to these two people, they can basically handle it, and even if they can't, they can quickly find someone who can do the job.

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"Yes, Hogwarts is even happier than in previous years - is the library still open at the same times as before?"

After the professors headed by Dumbledore exchanged greetings and left, the odd jobs staff officially came on stage.

"Yes, Professor, are you going?"

Huffman responded quite politely - he was older and had things to shoulder, and besides, he had finished his exams after all and was familiar with the professors, so it could be considered as giving Andrew some space for transition.

"Don't worry, what about the book?"

"Yes, there are five confirmed cases of people finding annotations in the book, but it's impossible to count the number of people who claimed to have seen them."

"It really does!"

The examiners suddenly became enthusiastic.

Professor Marchbank looked at the group of people cheerfully - she was much friendlier than she looked.

"What about Peeves?"

We are all students at Hogwarts and are familiar with this.

"It's even scarier than what's written. The hospital wing was overcrowded before we moved on to our target." Huffman didn't mean to hide it - charging at Peeves was simply too cool in the Gryffindor's eyes.

"So powerful?"

"Can't even use a spell, Professor, it's immune to almost all of our control spells!"

"Merlin's beard! It's all real!"

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Senior Huffman, take it easy.

If Peeves sends the examiner to the school hospital, I'm afraid you will be pinned to the door of Professor McGonagall's office as a warning to everyone!

Apparently, the well-informed Professor Marchbank also discovered this high probability event - it was too unlucky for the instructor to be sent to the school hospital.

"You can go to the library to find some reference books, and don't let Peeves ruin the exam room."

"That's the best... Otherwise, I'll be sorry for the temporary notice I posted and the things I promised..."

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Although Andrew didn't do anything about it, he saw Huffman's operation with his own eyes - Huffman found Peeves and said that according to the ancient contract, Peeves was strictly prohibited from causing trouble in the castle, and the school would issue an announcement to restrain the students and provide Peeves with enough expired bread and rotten vegetables every day from the exam to the holiday...

No doubt other Gryffindor prefects had done the same thing - Andrew finally understood why the prefects who were about to graduate used the word "hunting" to describe their actions.

It turns out that most of the ammunition is even provided by the school - just clean more during normal times and you don't have to worry about trouble at critical moments. The principal who signed the contract is really a man of action.

She used her reputation to limit the biggest source of instability in the school. If Peeves, the god of war, showed up in the exam, it would be the end of her...

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"Well, Mr. Huffman, please take the examiners to the library."

While Andrew was sighing, Professor Marchbank had already asked Huffman to take the examiners to the library, which they were more familiar with than Huffman.

But as soon as the examiners left, Andrew was targeted.

Or rather - he had been targeted for a long time.

The fact that he looked like a second-year student at most was really suspicious, and the person who had doubts happened to be the one who liked to ask questions the most in the entire castle.

"What grade is Taylor in?"

???

As soon as this question came up, Andrew was stunned - no, what was the déjà vu of this group of people playing with children?
"Which college?"

"Hello, professors. My name is Andrew Taylor, a first-year Ravenclaw. I am in charge of handling the chores for this OWLs reception event. If the professors need anything, please let me know."

Being too rigid is boring. Don't be impatient. The more impatient you are, the happier the other person will be.

He now began to appreciate the dress, which was very consistent with the character he was playing.

Sure enough, as he tried his best to imitate the acting of adults, the professors lost interest after a few questions.

"Okay, it's okay. We will take care of it ourselves. The house elves will help us. You and Huffman must arrive at the examination room before the exam starts tomorrow."

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"It's safe..."

Andrew, who had walked a long way, breathed a sigh of relief, "Senior Huffman, keep going, I guess the professors' curiosity will all be on you from now on."

(End of this chapter)