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Chapter 286 Student Union

"finish exam!"

The seventh graders began to party - even the fifth graders were not as wild as them.

No matter what their grades are, no matter how many problems they encounter at work, or how different it is from their original imagination, they all have to face graduation.

"Oh hoo, Taylor, you're here!"

Huffman raised his glass and greeted Andrew from a distance.

"Yes," Andrew tried to adapt to the overly cheerful atmosphere, "but I didn't expect a party of this scale."

And it had not been reported before - but it wasn't a big problem because Andrew discovered the existence of many house elves.

Although it may not be nice to say this, nearly half of the graduates are indeed unable to defeat house-elves.

"Most of them are graduates. Only those with particularly good connections will be invited - and they need to be approved by the student union. Of course, you definitely don't need it."

Huffman took a big gulp of beer and said, "This is our last shift for the school."

"The professors won't come to disturb us. This is the last chance for us, a bunch of students who are about to leave, to get together as a group. After that, there will be the graduation ceremony... After the ceremony, some people will start to leave. I will leave tomorrow night."

As he spoke, he searched the table for some Butterbeer - which wasn't easy, since there wasn't much on hand.

"That's it. Come on. This party isn't really a good place to introduce people. People are leaving school tomorrow, so I probably won't even remember their names."

What Huffman said made sense - in the following time, Andrew just got to know those students and joked with them. There were almost no people who introduced themselves to him, and it was even more impossible to get to know them in depth.

This little carnival lasted until about twelve o'clock, and then people with lit wands ran around the entire castle - it was not until late at night that the crowd gradually dispersed and returned to their dormitories.

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"I have a headache..."

Andrew got up and felt like he had been hit hard on the head - and it was already morning.

"You have classes today, right?"

He glanced at the class schedule and confirmed it - and it was terrible, it was neither his own dean's class nor Professor McGonagall's, but the most terrifying Potions class...

He found some sugar from the box and made a cup of sugar water. After drinking it, he felt better.

"Damn it, Huffman changed the drinks last night, and I couldn't tell them apart at the end..."

He washed his face to make himself look better, then changed his clothes and sat in a chair in a daze.

The question is, the Potions class will end in three minutes. Can he make it there before the get out of class ends?
Obviously not.

But what needs to be faced must be faced - even if it means being put in solitary confinement.

"That's outrageous... skipping class is really stupid."

After sighing, he shook his head and trotted towards the classroom.

"That's strange, why didn't Hal and the others call me?"

Wait, memories began to emerge - he seemed to have been woken up three times in a row, but ultimately failed to get up, and asked Kevin to take a sick leave for him, using the excuse that he had a fever?
"Damn it..."

But he couldn't sell Kevin out again - he could only wait quietly for Kevin's reply.

Fortunately, he soon found out the outcome.

Professor Snape rarely approved his reason for leave and didn't even say anything harsh about it - this was so rare that Andrew had to find Kevin to confirm it again.

"Yes, no problem, Andrew, the professor was in a good mood today, so we didn't even lose any points..." 'Damn it, the sun rose from the west today?'

Andrew had no choice but to go back to the common room with doubts, clean himself up carefully, run to Professor McGonagall's office, and apologize for his ridiculous behavior of missing class.

"It's okay. Huffman went too far. He said goodbye to me this morning and said he had given you a lot of wine," Professor McGonagall said with a smile. "They are the quietest Gryffindors in this year."

No wonder the professor is so happy.

"We all got to know each other yesterday, right?"

What do you know?
Andrew was confused - he met a lot of people yesterday and they looked familiar, but it's not like they knew each other.

"Okay... a forgivable mistake."

The professor seemed calm.

"At least you got to meet those student council members, right?"

Student union member?
Andrew thought about it for a moment and then he remembered - Hogwarts was divided into two student unions, the Boys' Union and the Girls' Union.

The two seventh-grade prefects will be appointed as chairmen of the two student unions, and they will be in charge of directing the prefects' affairs in major events from the departure of the train for the start of school to the departure of the train for the summer vacation.

Basically, the members are the class leaders and the captain of the Quidditch team. Occasionally, a few members of the laboratory who have made outstanding contributions will be given the honor of joining the student union.

"Well, it seems you've thought of it. Albus is a little bit crazy, but it's time for you to join the school student union and get to know the prefects, otherwise..."

The professor shook his head, "I didn't know what to do when the new prefect came here for internship."

Of course Dumbledore was joking - how could the position of Head Boy be given to a second year student?
It won’t work even if I’m in the third grade soon.

So he was called over yesterday not only for the farewell party or something, but also to have the student union formally accept him - an introduction from the older generation?

"I think I've figured it out, Professor."

"Think it through and work hard next school year, and by the way, train our future sixth-grade prefects before the exams - Percy can't wait to take his vacation."

Yes, the OWLs exams are over, and it’s time for fifth graders to experience the charm of office files.

He also had to prepare for the exam after giving his instructions - invigilation had already wasted a lot of his time.

"Okay, that's it. Bob will be here soon. By the way, you are not allowed to skip Potions class again. This time it was Huffman's fault, so it's not a big deal. You are not allowed to skip classes for other subjects. If you are really too busy, you can use Transfiguration time to ask for leave from me. Don't leave a bad impression on other professors."

"Yes, Professor."

"Okay, I'm going to class. You teach Bob and make him learn. Don't do everything for him."

The professor nodded seriously and went to class with the paper bag.

Andrew was left waiting earnestly for Bob - the fifth grade, no, the future sixth grade headmaster.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

"Ah," Bob knocked on the door and was a little scared when he saw the people sitting at the table over there.

He was familiar with the work and had been made fun of.

However, memorizing for OWLs exams is horrible!

(End of this chapter)