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Chapter 310 Professional Adventurer and Professional Student
What is the number one priority during the student holidays?
It's simple - finish the holiday homework.

Although people often end their vacation with a homework, a pen, a night, or a miracle, everyone is bragging about that, and you will be dumbfounded if you believe it.

After finishing his work for Durmstrang, Andrew was in a period of catching up on his homework - he couldn't just take his homework over there and then finish it frantically in his free time, right?
That would be too embarrassing - he was out in the open, his identity was given by himself, and if he brought homework with him, I'm afraid even Professor McGonagall would despise him and leave him there.

'I'm going to work on the History of Magic paper today. After all, Professor Black is in the library these days, so I can handle any problems I have. If the professor has to go to Beauxbatons in a few days, I'm afraid it will be difficult to adjust the time at the end of the semester - but will the professor go? '

He remained skeptical - after all, he had not received any notice from the professor asking him to learn French.

"Anyway, I'll feel more at ease after finishing my homework. I'll start studying human body transformation at the beginning of next semester, so it'd be best if I could free up the second half of the holiday so that I can learn anything more easily."

The holiday duty work was far less than usual, and he finished it in less than half an hour. After that, he closed the door as usual and walked towards the library.

"Let's duel, little wizard!"

The knight statue at the corner hadn't seen many students these days, and all his hatred was directed towards Andrew.

"Are you sure, Mr. Knight?"

Andrew took a step back and waved his wand, and the knight's dagger in the picture turned into a roast duck under the effect of transfiguration.

"Where's your sword?"

He tilted his head and looked at the knight, "Are you planning on treating us?"

The surrounding portraits laughed happily - the poor knight looked at the duck in his hand, then looked at Andrew, and rushed angrily from one frame to another, approaching Andrew all the way.

But the brave knight finally ran back to his original position in disgrace, because Andrew picked up the wand again, "Next time it will be armor, you don't want it to turn into a dress or something like that, right?"

The knight left cursing, and a smile appeared on Andrew's face - as time approached his birthday, the last stiffness of his still life transformation technique began to disappear.

Obviously, his original problem of insufficient magic power and relying on comprehension and proficiency to perform transfiguration was directly dissipated as his magic power increased, and the door to more complex human body transfiguration was about to open for him.

After putting away his wand, Andrew looked around - in theory, spellcasting was prohibited in the corridor.

Last time at least it could be said that it was required for assessment, but this time it’s a bit against the rules.

But Mr. Filch doesn't come to check during the summer vacation, so as long as you don't get caught, it's fine.

'No problem, go and finish your homework.'

He smiled and quickened his pace.

There was no one on duty in the library today - but even so, no one had the courage to bring in food. Those who stayed on duty during the holidays had to register, and it would be a big joke if Madam Pince found out something was wrong.

Andrew found the information he needed and spread it out on the table, occupying the entire desk by the window by himself. Then he put his things away, read it briefly, and began to write furiously.

It wasn't a big problem - although there might be something mysterious buried under the historical records, it was definitely not something that a student like him, who could only guarantee not to fail in the History of Magic course, could find.

As for the interesting stories - if I hand in that kind of stuff I'm afraid it won't even pass my summer homework.

Professor Binns' homework requirements are the same as his teaching style, simple and accurate. No unnecessary modifiers are required, nor are there any reasonable derivations or guesses. Any extra nonsense will result in a direct failure.

The group of O students could make some use of contemporary events and regulations to supplement, but Andrew himself would rather forget it...

The quill scratched on the parchment. The words were beautiful, but the content was...

"Come to think of it, the editorial department hasn't sorted out the letters from Dumbledore's students yet. But that's true, after all, Dumbledore has been a professor for many years..."

"The student's memoirs might be more interesting. If necessary, I can just authorize the editorial department to publish it under the name. Anyway, I have enough money for living expenses and miscellaneous expenses, and I can even buy a house in the Muggle world..." "No, it's not like that. The date is wrong. The content of the book has been verified recently and there are errors. The original was unearthed in Egypt."

Sirius' voice sounded and Andrew looked up.

"mistake?"

"Yes, it was probably miscirculated, and it seems to have been mixed with Muggle information," Sirius said as he picked up the book and looked at the publication date. "It's thirty years old, but the school still has the original version."

"Really? This kind of book is really... harmful to people."

Andrew used his wand to clear the obvious mistakes he had written down. "History books all have boomerangs, but they are old materials and cannot be touched."

"There's nothing I can do about it. I can only try to pick out some new books for reference. The library has expanded by four more rows of bookshelves since I was in school."

"Yeah, there are four rows of bookshelves. I can't finish reading them in one school year."

Andrew made a sound of emotion.

"Surely Dumbledore can."

Sirius said seriously, "It's no problem to double it."

Professors of the History of Magic should not teach students any unofficial history. How could I not know whether that thing is true or not?

In two school years, I only read less than a row of bookshelves of Transfiguration materials - and even so, I ignored most of the repetitive content and overly old knowledge points!

"Is it that great?"

Professor Nina's voice came from the side, "As expected of Dumbledore!"

"You two really are the ones who dare to say and believe..."

Andrew was speechless for a while - judging from the look of the new professor next to him, he must have believed it.

Your professors are the worst I have ever seen!
"That's Dumbledore."

"Yes, that's Dumbledore."

Nina repeated, and then suddenly remembered something and put a package on the table, "Ah, I almost forgot, my certificate has been delivered now, from Beauxbatons.

"Very well, but I'm afraid I'll have to check it, as is customary."

Andrew looked serious.

"No problem. I understand. Adventurers who don't follow the rules can get killed, even for the greatest adventurers."

She didn't feel offended at all - mainly because the fact that she couldn't even break a spell made her fully appreciate the ability of the office assistant in front of her.

"This way?"

"Homework."

Andrew didn't care about Professor Nina looking at his homework. "I'm an ordinary student. It's normal to have homework during the holidays, right?"

(End of this chapter)