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Chapter 323 Percy's Birthday Party

Although Professor Nina wanted to go strongly, Andrew finally rejected her.

This really doesn't make sense. It's understandable for the vice-president to bring a professor with him when he travels, but how can it be for a student like him to go out and ask a professor for help?
On the contrary, Tian Gang, you took the professor away today, are you planning to be the dean tomorrow?
So he could only refuse mercilessly.

But the next morning, when he finished his routine run, put on his wizard robe and prepared to leave after dinner, he was frightened by Professor Nina, who looked like she had succeeded.

"This expression?"

He looked at Professor Nina in confusion, then glanced at Sirius, who nodded helplessly.

"Okay, that's fine, Professor Nina got what she wanted, but I don't know what excuse she gave."

After a quick breakfast, while Professor Nina was cleaning up, Andrew asked quietly, "Did you agree?"

"I am one of the few friends in Hogwarts," Sirius spread his hands indifferently, "Besides, Arthur and the others will not refuse to have one more person to send their blessings to the dinner."

'Yes, and besides, Sirius is a professor, and with his friends...'

Andrew was stunned.

He didn't know how to explain this.

This person is a friend, and it's okay since he is young. But Mr. Blake, you have to pay attention, your friend's child is no longer a bystander, he can even beat the professor!

At your age, it's hard to say whether you can bring a female friend to a dinner party.

But Andrew couldn't make it clear.

He didn't know the customs and practices of the wizarding world - let alone the wizarding world of Hogwarts, he only had a vague understanding of the Muggle world in Britain.

'After all, our ways of thinking are different. I am too sensitive and think too much. Maybe this is normal.'

He shook his head silently without commenting.

It is not a good idea for students to lead professors, but it is very normal for professors to lead their colleagues.

Professor Nina happened to come back, so he simply interrupted the topic and suggested that they hurry up.

"Let's go then. Although the banquet is at noon, we can't go on time, right?"

Because you need to keep your wizard robes tidy, the ultimate mode of transportation is the Knight Bus.

From Hogsmeade, to the village of Ottery St. Catchpole - this is where the Burrow is, on the Glendevon side.

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"arrive."

Sirius was the most energetic. He was the first to get off the bus and even greeted the frightened conductor.

Although the official has denied the rumor, the reputation of the former first Death Eater still made the chattering ticket seller choose to shut up as usual.

Professor Nina was second, followed by Harry and Andrew, who was in the worst condition.

"What the hell," Andrew steadied himself, "I work out just fine, so why do I look the worst?"

"Because Harry spends a lot of time on his broom."

Sirius laughed and watched.

Theoretically, there should be someone to respond here - soon, a timid voice sounded.

"Ah, good morning, Professor Black, Harry, Andrew, and..."

The already timid voice was interrupted, as if it was confused.

But Andrew didn't even believe the punctuation - because it was Ginny who was speaking.

The illusion before our eyes was all because of the boy named Harry in the crowd. If he wasn't there, it would be a completely different scene.

"Hello, Ginny-san."

Although Sirius was a little confused, he quickly attributed the reason to Ginny being shy when she saw the new professor, "This is Professor Nina, she came here to give her blessings."

"Ah, hello, Professor Nina."

Ginny greeted him quickly, and Andrew just wanted to laugh.

Le - I came to the right place today. The boredom caused by the continuous experiments disappeared. "This way, professor."

Ginny carefully pointed the way and led them into the yard.

At this moment, the courtyard has been decorated. The bleakness when Andrew came on Christmas has been swept away by the greenery and decorations. There are seven or eight tables in the garden with a very beautiful scenery, and on the table in the middle, there is a huge cake decorated with the number 17.

Although the decorations do not look very expensive, they are decorated with great care - there is no doubt that the maker put a lot of effort into it.

Percy himself was standing in the middle under a pile of balloons with the number 17 written on them in shiny letters. He was wearing very formal clothes, with the badge of the Head Boys' Union President pinned neatly on one corner of his clothes.

"Good morning, Andrew!"

Percy hurried over and hugged Andrew who was holding the gift.

"Good morning, and happy birthday, Percy."

Andrew gave his blessing, handed over the gift, and added quietly, "How does it feel to be able to cast spells?"

Percy also lowered his voice, "I even summoned my shoes this morning using a flying spell, and they almost hit me in the face."

The two laughed quietly, and then Percy began to greet the rest of the group.

Because there were guests, they didn't talk much and left - the protagonist today was Percy, and he had a lot to say.

However, the first ones to gather together were definitely the students. After thinking about it for a while, Andrew felt that he was not suitable to be with the professor, so he also mixed with Harry.

“…Pretend to be ready.”

He heard half of the comment, and then George, who was giving his speech, stopped commenting because of his arrival.

"Welcome, Taylor."

George corrected himself.

"Yes, you are most welcome."

Fred added.

But Andrew was sure that the two of them did it on purpose - because Harry said before they came that Ron knew about it too.

"That's great," Andrew happily stepped forward to shake hands. "Although today is a good day, I still want to ask, next year is the year of OWLs, how are you preparing?"

Come on, hurt each other!

Andrew directly dealt true damage and critical hit.

The twins' expressions began to fluctuate rapidly, as if they had drunk a special potion made by Professor Snape.

He even heard Harry and Ron trying hard to hold back their laughter.

Coming from OWLs never gets old.

"Cease fire," Fred surrendered decisively, "Today is a good day. After all, Percy is seventeen years old."

"Yeah, in the morning he wanted to stuff his food into his mouth with his wand."

"Mom thinks he's really cute."

George sighed, "But anyway, Percy will be leaving Hogwarts in another year. When you think about this, even the OWLs year isn't that scary anymore."

You two...

Andrew sighed inwardly, but estrangement cannot separate relatives. If it were someone else, he could say something, but what could he do for his two younger brothers?

"Okay, let's not talk about Percy," Fred rolled his eyes, "but who is the lady Sirius brought with him?"

He looked at Andrew, full of curiosity.

"Professor Nina, our new, um, Anti-Dark Arts professor."

Harry gave the answer directly, and Andrew didn't even have time to think.

Well - Professor Black, this is none of my business. Look carefully, it's your godson who is causing trouble!

(End of this chapter)