This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 264 Easter is coming

In fact, Percy's investigation yielded almost nothing.

Almost means that he at least received disdainful looks and complaints from his two younger brothers.

In the office, Percy began to narrate to Andrew with a look on his face as if he had eaten a slug.

"It's true, it's true... You can't imagine that scene, Andrew."

Percy said as he sighed.

"'We also have the right to progress and the desire to learn, Percy. Why do you doubt our progress? Do you think your brother is so unbearable?' They looked at me with resentment, as if I had committed an unforgivable sin."

"It's definitely you who's wrong, Percy. Please be more tactful when asking. It's not like he violated any ban and needs to be put in detention..."

"Yeah," Percy leaned on the table, "so I had to buy a bunch of snacks for each of them to comfort their hurt hearts...even though I did think they had problems..."

"It doesn't matter whether you have it or not, just study hard...By the way, are those experts at the greenhouse finally ready to leave?"

"Yeah, I'm going to leave and do my own experiments. The greenhouse has been badly damaged, but everyone is happy."

"Let's not talk about production and money. Breeding is almost the same. I've heard Professor Adams say this many times - the latter is the most important..."

"That's right. Innovation in herbal medicine depends on breeding. Other methods are not easy to come up with... By the way, the Easter holiday is coming soon. Would you like to come to my house and play for a few days?"

"Okay... but I'm afraid we'll all have to work overtime ahead."

"It's not a big deal, we can do it quickly together."

-

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Professor Lockhart was throwing things around like crazy.

He didn't even get any benefit from this great change!
He had built the Dueling Club with great difficulty and successfully opened it at the risk of being beaten up by that bastard Snape, but it was useless!
After Christmas, the hotspot of Hogwarts goes to the greenhouse!

He wanted to sneak in, but was kicked out!

The herbal experts rolled their eyes and kicked him out - the students could do it, but he couldn't!

Just because there are no relevant papers and awards!
Neither the Smile Award nor the Order of Merlin get the credit they deserve!

Those mud-headed bastards digging holes in the mud!
But there is still a good thing - he didn't go in, and neither did Sirius!

Thinking of this, he almost laughed, but soon became angry again.

What’s the use of laughing!

His Lockhart and Hogwarts have not made any progress! That Black's reputation is not based on books, he is!
But speaking of books - hey, a legend has been suspended again. It's not just for a short time, it looks like a long-term suspension, and it's said that it's going to foolishly interfere with Dumbledore's teaching.

Who likes to watch classes these days? There are so many people, they will jump at you!
So stupid, so stupid.

"Let's have some potion. The price has come down... It's still a bit good..."

-

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

In the dormitory, Hal was happily reporting the news - but this time it was extremely explosive.

A group of experts from the Herbal Association left, marking the end of the herbal carnival.

After the carnival ended, some people's actions naturally emerged.

"One hundred glittering Galleons! Andrew, your scholarship last year wasn't even that high - it was just a small sum of potion materials, and he didn't even get the most!"

"Which one?"

One hundred Galleons was indeed not a small amount - the common currency used by students was Sickles, and Galleons were too dazzling.

"Eddie Carmichael, you should know."

"Oh," Andrew nodded, "that liar..." He's not a liar, but he hangs out with liars a lot, and he's learned a lot of magic...

But what makes people sad is that this guy is from our hospital...

"fraud…"

Hal was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "If he knew your evaluation of him, he probably wouldn't dare to show off next time..."

I think too much, even the prefect can't catch it...

But Andrew didn't spoil the fun. "Him?"

"He's just showing off... I heard that there are a few people who have made a fortune quietly - mainly senior students. They know what ingredients to use for different potions, and they have a wide range of uses, but they don't show off."

I just want to say, you can’t let that kind of guy always be in the limelight.

"By the way, Taylor, how about you?"

Hal raised his eyebrows.

"No, although I knew it earlier, I didn't do it..."

Andrew lied without any guilt - he was used to pretending about things in the office.

"Yeah, you're so old-fashioned..."

Ok?
Andrew's eyes widened, "Why don't we go out and duel."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Hal immediately backed off, "By the way, how are you guys spending your Easter break? I hope the professor won't assign too much homework."

"Don't worry, we can copy Andrew's Transfiguration. It's the standard answer anyway."

……

I haven't done my homework for nearly three months. The professor asked me to concentrate on learning the magic of Vagadu. Even the spells were just a way to relieve my tiredness from studying...

But it’s better not to talk about such things.

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"This is really interesting... Blake, come and help me record..."

In Professor Binns' office, Sirius was working very seriously - perhaps Professor Binns finally decided to recognize him. Although there were two other professors, the recording work was his.

After the excitement in the greenhouse died down, Professor Binns finally decided to record it. In the professor's words, this was a historical event no less than the goblin rebellion.

This is not a random definition, but something that is likely to be recorded in the history of magic.

Professor Binns usually doesn't record major events, but as the person closest to history in the entire magical world, basically no one in the entire field of magical history will object to what he determines.

What Sirius wrote down was directly copied from the letter he wrote to several experts in the history of magic, while what Professor Binns recorded himself would be directly included in his database - that thing had basically the same definition as the textbook on the history of magic.

"Not bad, like a professor now."

After Sirius carefully wrote down the incident, Professor Binns nodded in approval, "Both the class and the historical record are now serious, not as frivolous as before..."

Sirius really didn't know how to respond to this comment.

"Keep it up. When you die, I will record it in the school history. You are a professor of History of Magic worthy of recognition."

It's a nice thing to say, but it sounds... so weird.

"You have no strength, no ability, average talent, and your study of the History of Magic is a mess, but your attitude is, well, the best, and your performance in class is also OK... Now you are qualified... My vacation is coming soon, so you should study hard during this time, and you can take the senior classes next year."

Professor Binns nodded, turned around and floated away, "Especially during the holidays, study hard!"

(End of this chapter)