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Chapter 277 Thesis Completion
"Congratulations, Professor Black."

Andrew said very sincerely.

He was really a little scared - after this person became a regular employee, some of the unfavorable rumors about him taking money to do things would be dispelled.

"It's worth celebrating, Mr. Taylor. Why don't we go to Hagrid..."

He wanted to say drink, but after taking a look at the height of the student in front of him, he realized that this was not an option - the most important thing was that the student in front of him was sometimes unreasonably serious.

"Sorry, I'm a little busy today," Andrew declined, but suddenly remembered something important.

The person in front of him was once known as the number one Death Eater. Although he was a misunderstanding, his fighting ability should not be underestimated, and he must be an expert in the use of spells.

It is definitely not a good idea to ask about such things specifically, but since the other party has given it to you, don't blame him for trying to fleece you.

"By the way, Professor Black, what do you think about the Shield Charm?"

"Iron Armor Spell?"

Sirius was stunned for a moment, but soon began to answer happily - he was in a really good mood today.

"I do, but I rarely use it. It reduces flexibility, but many wizards think it is safer."

Andrew had heard of this theory before - but he didn't expect Sirius was also a clever person.

"I prefer the short-acting Armor Spell. It has better protection and better refraction effect, but the effect is extremely short. But for the agile faction, this is actually an advantage - dodging with the Armor Spell is too clumsy."

"Temporary? Ah, yes, the dean mentioned it... but he doesn't recommend it... I don't like it either..."

Although it was not his preferred style, Andrew still listened carefully. The clever guy made a deep impression on him.

……

"That's about it. However, my fighting style is risky, but it's worth it. Ordinary enemies will even be suppressed and unable to fight back..."

Sirius even had time to joke, "Battles are always interesting. I have no objection to that. It's a pity that Professor Binns doesn't seem to agree. Besides, the history of magic is actually quite interesting, as long as you don't care about the application of those obscure words in different eras..."

He sighed, "Do you know how many languages ​​Professor Binns recorded, and how many he used in the recording process?"

That was undoubtedly a terrible thing - Andrew felt terrified just thinking about it.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s not him who is studying anyway.

Just think about it, Professor Binns' notes are definitely more complicated and ancient than Mr. Nico's records...

"I was planning to get some ancient word books, but the Hogwarts library doesn't have the oldest ones - I don't know if Mundungus can get them."

"Mundungus?"

Andrew was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered why he felt that the name was familiar to Mr. Weasley - Sirius had said it.

"Yes, a well-informed fellow, with wild and wide connections, not a good man either, but full of methods. I remember I mentioned him."

"It seems like he said that," Andrew recalled. It seemed like a conversation, or a complaint?
Anyway, the Order of the Phoenix was full of guys like Mundungus, and he was really worried. Unexpectedly, the traitor was Peter, whom he thought was the most reliable.

"It may not be reliable... But what's the point of talking about this now... Forget it, the Order of the Phoenix and so on, the best hope is to kill the one who resurrected in the fourth grade, but the thing in Harry's brain... I really have no clue..."

He shook his head and gave up thinking about such irrelevant things.

Study - maybe not next year. According to the current academic progress, he will be able to safely control the Horcruxes in the fifth grade. Then he can control the other Horcruxes first...

Plans cannot keep up with changes - he had never imagined before that his strength could improve so quickly.

"Anyway, it would be easy to reveal Harry's secret at that time. I could just make a snake to talk to him... At that time, apart from anything else, I would have enough ability to escape..." -

"Have you decided to submit your assignment?"

"Yes, Dean, I think it should be okay this time."

Andrew stood in front of his dean's desk and regained the confidence he had when he first submitted his paper.

'But no matter what, it won't be as embarrassing as the first submission.'

He was sure.

"Then there's no need to take the routine test. Your answer last time was already excellent, so you won't be worse this time."

Dean Flitwick nodded, picked up Andrew's final draft, and began to read it carefully.

"interesting…"

He nodded as he looked at it, instead of asking a question from time to time as he had done before.

"The basic part is solid, the theoretical part is perfect..."

"The improvements are very distinctive, with a strong flavor of Transfiguration. However, they are not vague improvements and communications like Transfiguration, but very effective measures..."

"Changes to future developments, um, just ideas?"

"Yes, professor, I think this requires a lot of reference. After careful consideration, I feel that I can only propose directions at present, rather than promoting deeper changes through imitation."

Andrew responded with confidence - this was the limit of what he could do for a while, and what he would need to do going forward was to accumulate a vast amount of spell knowledge or make further breakthroughs in Transfiguration.

"Good choice, good judgment, Taylor."

The Dean looked at her with admiration, "I thought Miss Granger was the most knowledgeable student in this year's Charms class, and Mr. Ron was the most hardworking and most specialized student in this year's Charms class, but you really surprised me..."

But the dean shook his head slightly and said nothing.

Andrew knew the meaning—but there was nothing he could do.

The dean also knew that without the almost abnormal talent for Transfiguration, Andrew would not be able to perform advanced spells in the second grade even if he studied hard.

"Okay, that's it, Taylor. Keep the paper. You pass this time..."

The dean nodded, "That's it, it's still the same as before, if you have any questions about the spell, feel free to come to me, but they still need to be of high quality."

"Okay, Dean."

"Take this bag of snacks and eat them. I know it's almost time for you to finish your homework."

Andrew was stuffed with a bunch of snacks before being let go.

The professor was left with a pleased look on his face and a final version of the paper.

"Ah, what a genius idea... Such a short time, and for a second-year student..."

"But it's almost third year, so it's almost time."

Professor Flitwick picked up his quill and began to sign his name on the paper, and began to draft a letter of recommendation on the parchment on the side.

"Although it's still a little immature, it's good enough."

(End of this chapter)