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Chapter 333 Limitations and Functions of Converters

Miss Granger eventually returned with the converter and a bunch of warnings.

But Andrew was kept by the professor.

"You must have remembered what I told Granger just now, Taylor."

"I remember every word, Professor."

"Very good. From now on, you will only be using it for office work. And you cannot take the converter out without permission. It must be kept in the office unless you apply for it."

???

Andrew looked puzzled - no, if the Gryffindor students who were causing trouble could be taken out, why couldn't he?

Although he had no reason to question it, this didn't make sense.

Miss Granger had too many course selections, resulting in serious schedule conflicts and she needed an assistant, but this was a backdoor arrangement given to him by the professor - even with the office work added in, he still had enough time, but he had to sacrifice his rest time and use a time converter. Although the work was the same, he could still retain his free time.

This was basically a benefit that the professor had specifically applied for him - a time converter required filling out a bunch of forms, and the professor had to do it himself. Just looking at the effect, you could tell how strictly this thing had to be controlled.

"Don't be surprised, Taylor."

The professor said seriously, "Miss Granger was able to take it out because she has no chance of deciphering it, but you do."

I can sense and use some of the rules, professor, but how dare I touch the rules of something like time!
"So I have to strictly control the time you use it, to prevent you from spending too much time with it every day," Professor McGonagall said seriously, "Before the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of seventeen, wizards can use this thing. You have plenty of time, so you can't take any risks."

These words...

Andrew was stunned for a moment, and looked at Professor McGonagall, "Professor, you don't mean..."

"Although it is most likely a fantasy, it is still possible. Albus refused to say and did not give any explanation. I don't know, but you may know too."

That legend is made up, professor!
Andrew was very sure of this - but after Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore refused to say anything, Andrew began to have doubts.

"In short, you can only use it during office hours. Leave it in the office and you can't touch it on a daily basis. You are more sensitive to rules than other students."

As the professor spoke, he opened the box and let Andrew touch it with his own hands.

In the small box was a watch-like object with an extremely long gold chain, but there was no needle on it, only two strange things that could make the dial rotate.

'One circle is one hour.'

Andrew did not put on the watch chain, but just reached out and touched it.

Even without Professor McGonagall's previous warning, he would not have rashly studied it - the rules above were the strangest and most dangerous things he had ever felt.

The hidden power was telling him to stay away - the farther the better.

"Suffocating force, Professor."

"That's right, and it can only be used by students under the age of seventeen - I didn't realize this problem when I first used it, but after providing it to students for the first time, I realized how dangerous it was."

'So, the professor didn't understand the power of rules when he took the OWLs?'

Andrew wasn't sure, but this was clearly not the time to discuss that.

"Okay, don't even think about experimenting with this today, Taylor."

Professor McGonagall firmly told Andrew to put the things down and wait until tomorrow's shift to use them.

"You should rest up and stop thinking about it, Taylor."

"I won't, Professor," Andrew smiled. "Maybe Miss Granger doesn't feel it. To be honest, I feel like I'm touching a huge bomb when I touch this thing, not to mention hanging it around my neck and using it."

"This is the best attitude, Taylor. Okay, go back and rest."

Professor McGonagall closed the wooden box, put the things away, and then firmly asked Andrew to leave.

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"Time-Turner, it's really magical."

Andrew sighed - he was a little afraid to start writing a legend now.

If Dumbledore wasn't playing a prank, the rules of that thing might really have some great secrets. 'I hope Dumbledore isn't interested in investigating who wrote it because of this - otherwise I feel like the Astronomy Tower is a little too close to me.'

But the terrible thing is, he was actually close to the astronomy tower when he said this.

'Hold steady, don't be afraid.'

Andrew tried hard to persuade himself to stay steady - there was no other way. He couldn't just start training how to eat and drink while hanging upside down, right?

But suddenly there was a noise nearby.

"Haha! I caught you!"

It was Professor Nina—to be exact, the extremely childish Professor Nina.

Andrew silently commented in his heart.

"Professor, please act like a professor."

He said with a sigh.

"That's very professional behavior, Andrew."

Nina was extremely serious. "I went incognito to investigate where you were going, and left when you tried to check. I also didn't go to watch, so I maintained my image as a professor."

"Then, while I was waiting, I found out the points you had to pass through and the appropriate hiding spots according to my judgment, and used the Disillusionment Spell to hide until now without disturbing you. Isn't this professional enough?"

Nina spoke a series of words, and her professionalism was immediately revealed.

An adventurer's concealment, path-finding, judgment, tracking and anti-tracking are all used, and this performance can definitely be used as a lesson for adventurers.

Leaving aside the spell, the action scored full marks—if it wasn’t used on the students, it would have been perfect.

"Tell me, what did you do to her?"

Professor Nina smiled wickedly, "I saw her running away in surprise and joy, muttering under her breath about how to trick her friends."

"Tsk tsk, calling the girl out to a remote corner, and then whispering something to her - and clearing the place for inspection."

Professor Nina looked like Sherlock Holmes. "The key is that they have to keep it a secret from their friends. They look very happy and even a little shy."

???

Don't tell me, that's really what you meant - because of what you said, I even suspected that I did something bad.

"No, I like senior girls."

Andrew spread his hands. "So, there is no ambiguity or any other hidden plot. We were not even familiar with each other before."

This must be clarified decisively - God knows what strange things this professor is planning to do, and Andrew is ready to kill everything by accident.

"what?"

"So please put away your fantasies, professor. If there is any, it must be from a senior girl."

The graduate was only eighteen years old, and he didn't tell any lies - misleading is much more useful than explaining.

"what?"

"Also, if it happens again, professor, I will directly reject your report," Andrew said seriously. "It is too obscene for a professor to stalk underage students. This time I am an exception, but if you do this to students, I will directly recommend to the school board that you be expelled."

Andrew looked determined.

It took Nina a long time to react and finally realized what he said.

"I'm not, I didn't!"

"You can save your excuses at the board meeting, Professor!"

Who wouldn't do the same thing as putting the blame on someone else?
In order to ensure future peace of mind, he mercilessly put the blame on the other party.

(End of this chapter)