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Chapter 301 Departure for Durmstrang

"Why do I feel like I've gained a lot of weight in just two days?"

Hagrid looked at the goblin that Andrew returned, feeling a little strange - but he wasn't quite sure.

"That's a great help, Hagrid. I think I did it."

"That's good," Hagrid gave up his hesitation, "I'll expel these guys right away. The Forbidden Forest is not a good place. The guys who have made contributions going there will be fed."

That really won't work. These guys are highly adaptable, but sending them to the Forbidden Forest would be like feeding them. After all, they helped him to achieve minor success in Legilimency and introduced him to Occlumency. Sending them to the Forbidden Forest to feed the spiders is not a good idea.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Hagrid," Andrew expressed his gratitude again, "They've been a great help this time."

"Well, that's good. I'll take care of it. Come here for dinner tonight? Sirius and Harry will come too."

"night?"

Andrew thought about it and it seemed that there was really nothing to review, and there was no need to sharpen his German skills before the battle. "Okay, tonight, I'll tell the professor that I succeeded in practicing, and then I'll come over to help."

"You know food magic?"

Hagrid looked at Andrew curiously - not many wizards other than Hufflepuff knew this thing, but it was not impossible.

"No, but I'll pack some food from the cafeteria."

Andrew was confident.

"Hagrid's invitation tonight?"

Harry heard this message when he came out of his little room after finishing his homework - although Sirius's level of traceless expansion spell was average, this little room was more comfortable than the dormitory.

"Why didn't you call me?"

He said with some regret, "I shouldn't have stayed in the room when Hagrid came over."

"Hagrid didn't come. He sent a message to the elf. He has to go take care of something."

Sirius looked up from the pile of books. "Let's clean up and go over there later. Don't wait until the evening - let's go to the kitchen and see if the elves can provide any help."

...

Half an hour later, Andrew and Sirius met in the kitchen.

"What a coincidence."

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

The two exchanged pleasantries while the elf brought a bag of food to Sirius.

"Professor Black, the stuff is here. Ah, Mr. Taylor, do you need any help?"

This is a bit embarrassing...

"Please give me a pack of convenient food. Anything convenient - preferably something different from Professor Black."

The elf was always extremely reliable. Andrew expressed his gratitude and left the kitchen with Sirius carrying the food - no one mentioned what this thing was for.

"What a feast," Hagrid prepared a chicken stew and a bunch of other things, filling the table. "Let's have a drink first!"

"good idea!"

Two butterbeers and two regular beers collided.

Hagrid drank the barrel-sized cup in one gulp, "Well, today is worth celebrating. I want to make an announcement."

He looked at Andrew as he spoke, "My recommendation for taking office has been approved!"

"Recommendation for the position?"

Harry and Sirius looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

What it is?
But Sirius quickly thought, "No way, Hagrid?"

"Yes, but it still has to be kept secret and cannot be announced publicly. Harry, you also have to keep it a secret for me and not tell Ron and the others."

Hagrid's face was filled with an irrepressible smile, "I became a trainee professor, and the old professor agreed to return to coach me for a year. From now on, I will be the trainee professor of the magical creatures class!"

"Wow!"

Harry exclaimed, "This is so cool!"

"I think so too!"

As Sirius spoke, he stood up and tried to give Hagrid a hug - it was difficult, but Sirius still managed to do it with difficulty. Although he only hugged half of his body. "So, is there a better way to pass the internship, Sirius?"

Hagrid tried to lower his voice, but it didn't help.

After all, an internship is not a formal teaching. Didn't the History of Magic say that one person would be eliminated? Sirius was determined to pass the internship.

He was a little curious. This time he came to celebrate and to learn from others.

"Didn't you learn that?"

Sirius was stunned - I've invited everyone here, what do you want me to teach you?
Taught Harry how to look at me?

You've figured out the tricks already, I can't ask you to go to the ghosts for help, right?

"Study hard and get the professor's approval to pass the internship. Don't think you are something special. Just follow the professor. Experience is very important in this regard."

You got the point—that’s all the rest.

"Yeah, that's it. I'm going to study hard this semester!"

Hagrid nodded - only the professional issues remained, which were not difficult.

He is going to start teaching seriously!

"Are you ready, Taylor?"

"I'm ready, Professor."

In Professor McGonagall's office, Andrew and Professor McGonagall were making final preparations.

Then came the secret visit.

Because the Triwizard Tournament was so highly confidential, they could only conduct low-key visits to the outside world without causing any publicity - in the words of Professor McGonagall, the strength of Hogwarts could not be displayed.

Andrew was somewhat curious about the background, but there was nothing he could do. Given his limited conditions, he could only wait for the school to reveal it.

You definitely can't ask about this kind of thing proactively. After all, he has been doing this for a year and a half, so he knows the basics.

"By the time the Triwizard Tournament was held, I was an office assistant with a two and a half year internship..."

"Good timing, good omen..."

"I just don't know, now that it has become like this, how will the professor deal with it, and how will the person with the missing nose be resurrected."

"Let's deal with the current situation first... After returning to school, we can officially start practicing human body transformation. Then we will be able to protect ourselves."

"Keep it up, Taylor!"

Professor McGonagall's whispered words woke Andrew from his thoughts.

"Yes, Professor."

"I know it's very stressful. After all, it's a different environment. But, believe in your Transfiguration skills," Professor McGonagall looked at Andrew. "Your Transfiguration skills are top-notch, even when facing some professors."

"Well, I'll stay calm."

"That's good, Taylor," Professor McGonagall sprinkled some Floo powder into the fireplace, "The border."

The flame changes color.

The Professor stepped into the flames.

"Very well, let's get started, Durmstrang."

Andrew told himself, "Of course I can."

"border."

Floo powder was sprinkled, and he stepped into the flames, experiencing the familiar dizziness - but this time it was a particularly long journey.

The final destination was the border checkpoint, but the journey was too long and caused him to fall out.

He rested for a while, saw the professor, then got up and began to clean the dust off his body to keep himself presentable.

After making sure he had packed up, the professor nodded.

"Come on, Taylor. Check in, and start our journey."