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Chapter 289 The end of the school year

Chapter 289 The end of the school year
Minister Fudge has spent all the money, so he must use his reputation.

This situation is even more likely to happen, especially since the greenhouse has made a big splash this year - if it weren't for his status as Minister of Magic, he would have come here even without an invitation.

So after Andrew got the invitation letters and got the first-place list that Percy had belatedly sent out, he slipped away - the reply letter was basically confirmed, there would be no surprises, so he just had to wait.

What he was concerned about now was what he had just seen. The first place in the second-year spells class was decided, and it was Ron Weasley, but how were the others ranked? What were the specific scores of the others?

Moreover, he also wanted to know if he had any other omissions - but when he was about to reach the door of the dean's office, he remembered another serious mistake he had made.

'Ah, I forgot!'

The list of the top students in the school was in the letter, but he was so busy looking at his own grades and the first place in the spell that he forgot to look at it!
"As expected, once something has something to do with me, even I can't help but only care about myself... Am I a fool?"

Fortunately, the problem was not serious, and he could not say anything even after reading the Dean's questions.

Besides - the dean had nothing to ask, the list had already been copied and sent to the deans of each college.

"I hope our school performs well this time... Never mind, I'll go back and look at the report card first."

Having made up his mind, he stopped and prepared to go back to check the transcript, but before he could turn around he was stopped by someone shouting, "Taylor, come here!"

There was still some excitement in Professor Flitwick's voice.

That’s good news—it looks like you did pretty well.

"Although you're not first, your results are indeed very good, and, um...ah, I almost forgot, you should know!"

The professor smiled and called Andrew to his office, and pulled out a bunch of snacks. "We have secured the College Cup! We are leading by a large margin!"

On the table was a piece of parchment with various drawings on it.

The names of Ravenclaw students were circled one by one, occupying a large proportion.

Only then did Andrew notice that the second grade names were a bit fancy.

"The list of names just arrived, and you came over to congratulate us - the rest of the people don't know yet, but we are far ahead in the school points."

'It did just arrive. Percy was a little slow in sorting...'

As he complained, he looked at the transcript which had some messy markings.

Miss Granger is undoubtedly the top scorer in the second grade.

But the first place in History of Magic was lost, and the person who got it was his roommate, Hughes.

"Hiss... You're so quiet, kid. You're starting to suppress me when the difficulty gets higher, right?"

The first place in Potions was also lost, to a Slytherin student, a name Andrew was not familiar with - but there was no doubt that the other party was the first.

"Damn it... This shouldn't be the case. After all, Hughes is a researcher in the history of magic, but I've never heard of potions. Professor Snape... You can't think like that. You can't. Don't make wild guesses without evidence."

Although there were a few unusual scores in Potions, they were still within the normal range.

"Don't worry it will affect your mentality..."

Fortunately, Miss Granger managed to hold on to the rest of the subjects.

But in the third and fourth years, Ravenclaw basically dominates the list...

But it didn’t even get first place in the overall score - but that’s no big deal.

Fifth grade results unknown...

In sixth year, Percy reduced the number of advanced classes, with Gryffindor taking half of the subjects and Ravenclaw taking the advantage in the rest.

As for the first-year students, they are evenly divided among the four colleges.

Obviously, with the prefects leading the charge to be the first in a single subject and the professors using the college funds to support the mutual assistance of the groups, Ravenclaw won a great victory in this school year. The fifth and seventh years are not included in the statistics. If no one loses more than 100 points or gets more than 100 points at once, then the college won a great victory this year.

"Albus is so wise..."

Professor Flitwick looked extremely happy.

As for Professor McGonagall - well, the headmaster of Gryffindor might not be very happy, but the vice-headmaster of the school would definitely be proud of the significant improvement in the school's overall performance.

"Surely it's more than just congratulations - what else?"

"Well, I want to see the specific results."

Andrew was a little shy - but since the professor was so happy, he would definitely give it to him.

Sure enough, he got first-hand results.

Ron was first, Nash was second, he was third, Miss Granger was fourth despite her poor performance, and his roommate Kevin was fifth, which was quite a big gap.

"Granger was obviously flustered by the unexpected result. She took the result too seriously..."

"Probably. That's probably why I lost points in the potion department. Fortunately, I didn't lose the first place in the total score..."

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But the good thing is that Andrew overestimated Miss Granger's mentality.

At the end of the school year, Ravenclaw decorations covered the entire Great Hall, and Miss Granger was somewhat distracted by the decorations.

She was a little confused when Minister Fudge awarded the scholarship - but Minister Fudge obviously didn't have time to wait for her to calm down.

"First in Charms in the second year. Oh my God, another Weasley. As expected of a Weasley."

Fudge happily hugged Ron and pulled Percy over, "Let's take a photo. I can't help it."

After the group photo, he slowly announced the names of the rest of the people, but fortunately he did not lament the increase in the number of people this time - otherwise Andrew would have been afraid that Miss Granger would have died on the stage.

However, when he came on stage, Minister Fudge showed a surprised expression on his face, looked at Ron, then at Andrew, and finally said nothing.

"Okay, okay, we have awarded talents based on academic performance - but some people's talents are not based on academic performance."

"We have magic lights in our hall, don't we?"

"Then, without a doubt, the most anticipated event is here—all the students in the Hogwarts Electricity Laboratory!"

He read out the names one by one, "Scholarships, NEWTs exemption certificates! And, what we care about most, the Order of Merlin, Second Class Medal!"

"Quiet, quiet, it's worth it - but sorry lads, your medals are at the Christmas dinner, after all, this is a scholarship only event."

Fudge shrugged, but it did not affect the round of applause.

Andrew was also happy for them - as for the medal, he had no hope for it, because they were official members of the laboratory, but he was not, and he didn't have the nerve to do so. Just having his name on the alchemy paper was enough to make him ashamed.

Then there was another group of people who received certificates of exemption from examination, as well as the second and third class Order of Merlin, this time they were from the people who reported to the greenhouse, but not all of them, only the key list had them.

Andrew clapped his hands vigorously on the side.

This is a good thing, he loves this!

...

"And finally, Andrew Taylor, who made amazing contributions to the improvement and promotion of the Iron Armor Spell, received a NEWTs exemption certificate and a scholarship!"

Ah? ? ?
Andrew opened his mouth wide.

(End of this chapter)

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