This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 127 Summer vacation is coming
"These notices should be handed over to the prefects of each college to ensure that everyone receives them."

Piles of holiday prohibition notices were brought out and distributed.

Minors are strictly prohibited from performing magic during holidays. Violators will be warned once and sent to court twice. Unless you can find appropriate reasons and successfully defend yourself, you will be expelled from school.

This is a regulation extended from the Statute of Secrecy. In order to adapt to it, the Ministry of Magic even created the existence of the Tracking Thread - it can detect the location of wizards and the magic used in the surroundings, which is an extremely outrageous thing.

Anyway, Percy was also frowning when looking at this thing - he was not yet an adult at the age of seventeen, so he was under control.

Huffman wanted to show off, but after seeing the looks in the other four people's eyes, he chose to keep his mouth shut - that's right, the birthday of the seventh-grade female class leader was at the end of the summer vacation, and basically by the time she could cast spells, the vacation would be over.

"It happens every year..." Percy sighed, "I won't be free until next year..."

But judging from his expression, he didn't look very sad - after all, Andrew's small bag contained 20 Galleons, and with Percy's full certificate and a first place in total score, his wallet must have been bulging, so how could he be sad...

"Andrew, please stay for a moment."

When Andrew was about to deliver the notice, he was suddenly stopped by Professor McGonagall.

After the others left, Professor McGonagall looked at him seriously and asked, "How long do you plan to stay after the holiday?"

stay How long?
Since school is closed during the summer, of course I should borrow a few more books and read them all summer...

Ugh?
He realized his mistake and looked up at Professor McGonagall.

"How about fifteen days?"

Going back to school is a good thing, but going back to school to work overtime is really... not like summer vacation at all.

"Fifteen days is about enough. I can go back and say hello, chat with friends, and then I can come back to work."

Dear professor, I am a child laborer and I cannot do this.

"I had originally planned to give you an estimated twenty days of vacation, but the construction schedule is tight this year. We have a new greenhouse that needs to be built during the vacation, and Professor Sprout can't wait any longer."

...

At this moment, Andrew felt as if a boomerang had hit him on the head - the Galleons he had fought for the school would actually shorten his vacation!

Forget it... Let's stay in school. The rest of you can't come in during the holidays...

"Then I'll pick you up in fifteen days."

Professor McGonagall made the decision happily - if she hadn't captured Andrew to work for her, this would have seemed like saving someone from suffering.

"and this."

Professor McGonagall took a document from her desk and handed it to Andrew.

"Don't forget to practice when you get back. Summer vacation is for rest so that you can study better, not for a complete rest."

Ok?
Andrew was stunned for a moment, then saw the signer of the document.

Cornelius Fudge.

The file content is also very simple, and there is not even a file name.

Due to special circumstances, Andrew Taylor is hereby granted special use of magic during the summer vacation.

Damn...

Andrew took a look at the thing he was going to take out, and even understood Percy a little.

“Your summer training and office work both require magic, otherwise it would be too inconvenient—I talked to Minister Fudge at the last banquet.

“This document has just been delivered by owl. The name has been removed from the watch list. Please keep this document in case it is needed.

"Well, go get the job done."

"Yes, Professor."

Andrew picked up a pile of documents and left the office - what else could he say now that things had come to this.

The only way is to work overtime and build a greenhouse.

Holding a thick stack of notices, Andrew even forgot to use magic to lift it or transfiguration to reduce the weight - he had just prepared himself for not being able to cast spells during the holiday, so how did things turn out like this?
It wasn't until he stuffed a thick stack of things into the hands of the Hufflepuff prefect (because Hufflepuff had a large population, it had the most notices) that he accepted this fact.

I'm sorry, my dear roommates, I have to lie again - if you tell this to others, you will be envied by all the students in the school.

After Andrew figured it out, he returned to the dormitory and started to have the final communication with his roommates before the holiday - everyone had originally agreed to go to Bell's house to play, but now they had to cancel it.

Professor McGonagall had already made his summer vacation arrangements very clear, so he could only explain it.

"Stay on duty?"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

There was hearty laughter in the dormitory. After hearing that Andrew, the guy who had been in the limelight, had become the unlucky guy, everyone had no intention of hiding it.

"I think it's good," Xius tried to defend Andrew, "At least the food made by the elves is better than the food at home..."

Kevin was the first to stop laughing, followed by Hal and Belle.

"Oh, Mom..."

Bell tried to explain something, but then sighed and became depressed.

When it comes to diet, motherly love is a bit too heavy...

"Don't you have any Hufflepuff parents?"

...

Silence, still silence.

Andrew suddenly realized that even if he concealed the fact that he cast spells at random, he would still attract hatred.

"Okay, it's almost holiday time, so let's not discuss this. Hal, is there any new news recently?"

Andrew began to try to change the subject.

"news?"

"Well..." Hal hesitated, "This is just our fun talk, right?"

What's that look in your eyes?
Does that mean I'll tell tales? Well, going in and out of Professor McGonagall's office every day is not convincing enough.

"Of course it's just a joke."

"That's good, Elizabeth. Do you remember?"

There seems to be some impression, but not much.

"Well, I haven't been here, what's wrong?"

Bell thought about it and shook his head - if students of different grades don’t have different hobbies, they will basically have no connection.

"She's collecting those Knuts, but as long as they're special, she's already made deals with several people."

Another Peeves victim set to uncover the secret of Peeves' treasure?
It’s better to go to the library, at least it’s safe and free.

"I have one too, and many people have seen it. Why am I..."

Seeing the doubtful looks in their eyes, Andrew took back the second half of his sentence - well, it was indeed him and the principal who arranged a group of seventh graders to sweep the school, but this was not entirely his problem.

Seeing Andrew shut up, Hal continued, "Well, a man who cannot be named told me that he got a shining Galleon, but the other party only took a Knut from him. He doubted that the other party could identify the existence of magic in those Knuts."

"But Peeves is over there. I doubt she'll reveal her secret to everyone eventually."

Hal shook his head and leaned back on the bed.

...

Andrew, who knew the whole story, sneered and found it special... He now tends to believe in the hypothesis of twins.

Ok?
He suddenly remembered something and was about to get up, but then leaned back on the bed in disappointment.

Damn it—there’s a little vampire in Ravenclaw! Everyone in this house is a jerk! And there’s nothing we can do about it.

Never mind, let her go...

Andrew sighed - it wasn't some secret treasure. If he guessed correctly, it was Peeves' treasure that contained Muggle ancient coins, which were exchanged in the name of treasure research...

No matter, it's a mutual agreement. Signing the student's name has already damaged his reputation. If he mixes in ancient coins that he doesn't understand, he will lose his reputation... It's not forced buying or selling... If he is caught with a normal transaction, he will be out of business...

Waiting for the holidays - enjoy your two weeks of vacation...

(End of this chapter)