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Chapter 342 Prosperity
After confirming that his other self had teleported away, Andrew came out from his hiding place, asked the house-elf for a sandwich to eat, and hurried to the next classroom.

Although he ate a little more in the morning, he still underestimated the physical energy consumed by concentrating on studying and working. He felt that he would not be able to hold on if he did not eat something.

"You won't get fat, will you?"

With some worry, he walked towards the Charms classroom.

"Andrew, this way!"

His roommates had already taken their seats and were waiting for him, after all, he arrived too late.

However, after sitting down, Andrew quickly discovered something wrong - everyone in the classroom was looking around, occasionally moving back and forth over the four figures.

Andrew was stunned for a moment, but soon figured out what these guys were trying to do.

There is no doubt that this group of people just wanted to see who would be the most outstanding in the classroom after a holiday of study.

Miss Granger, the top student in the grade? Mr. Weasley, the top student in a single subject? The guy who showed up at the end of last term? Or Nash, who was just a little bit behind?

"It's my first day of school, and I'm here to have some fun... But I've already finished my review. I have to do well in the first class of the new semester, or I'll be sorry for the tutoring the professor gave me at the end of last semester."

But something unexpected happened - he easily got most of the extra points in the non-cursing spells, while his former strong competitors didn't even bother to answer questions, their eyes were dazed as if they hadn't woken up yet...

'what's the situation? ’

Andrew was stunned for a moment, then immediately knew what had happened.

If his memory of the timetable was correct, Miss Granger had a full schedule of classes in the morning.

This means that if this class is the last one, she will probably be hungry for the whole morning and lunch...

"That's too bad..."

He shook his head silently - he hoped that today's lesson would teach Miss Granger how to prepare food, otherwise her life would be difficult in the future.

As for bringing food and the like - haha, let's not talk about what the professor thinks about the abuse of summoning elves to deliver food, and don't consider what the professor will think if he finds out that he abuses his power and over-cares about Gryffindor girls. Just based on their relationship, no one supports Andrew doing this favor, and they are not familiar with each other...

The only thing he could do was not to laugh at her, and to stop others from mocking her - last time he just called Miss Granger to class and she attracted the gossiping professors. If he delivered food this time, he didn't know what crazy things one of the professors would make up.

As expected, as soon as the get out of class was over, everyone started discussing Miss Granger's mediocre performance in the first class of the new semester.

The time-turner was a secret among the students, so everyone was a little confused - why did Miss Granger, who always strived for first place, perform so poorly on the first day of school this year?

"The first class in the morning was fine."

"Yes, that's a lot of points for one class, and we said Miss Granger did an excellent job as always."

The students' discussion was much more peaceful than Andrew had expected - he had expected it to be more extreme.

But this year seems to be much better than last semester, because of Andrew's suppression, it seems that those polluting club students have restrained themselves a lot more than last semester.

"There are basically no more of us in this class. The seniors have also become more restrained. Those bad apples have finally learned to restrain themselves. What have they done to such a good academy..."

Andrew listened to the students' comments and breathed a sigh of relief - last semester those guys tried to incite others to bully a student named Luna, but after he and Percy blocked their venues and funding several times, they finally behaved themselves this semester.

"When I went back home on the first day of school, there were no more messy clubs or anything like that. I was like, this bad habit can be fixed..."

'But you still have to be careful. The lower grades have learned well, but the upper grades haven't all left yet. If you don't restrict them, they will form small groups and exclude people one day. 'As for everyone's discussion, he said that Miss Granger might have read too late during the holidays and didn't adjust her sleep schedule, so she was just fooling around - anyway, there are all kinds of speculations, and his is not the only one.

"Let's go, what can we learn in one class? Let's go back and put our schoolbags away and prepare lunch. Who knows when Miss Granger will sneak up on us? We still have classes in the afternoon, so let's go back first!"

As soon as he called out, the students dispersed one after another - their lounge was far away, and if they didn't plan to bring their schoolbags with them, they would have to prepare early.

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'If I work two hours longer than usual, I am indeed a little tired. I can lie down for a while and then I can rest. But I still can't adapt.'

Andrew thought as he mingled with his roommates and walked towards the cafeteria.

But he was stopped before he had taken many steps.

"Mr. Taylor, come here for a moment."

A serious professor stopped them, and Andrew's roommate happily dropped Andrew off after making sure he was not called.

"Andrew," Nina tried to suppress her joy, but it showed, "I did it!"

"That's a matter of course, Professor Nina."

Andrew congratulated sincerely - when he scheduled the first class, he arranged the first graders who were easier to fool to help the novice professor calm down.

There was nothing we could do about Hagrid. All the students above the third year were like old hands. Since they had an old professor, he arranged the courses for the fourth year at will.

This point should be finished - I hope no one comes to block him.

"It feels good to be recognized, Andrew, and they love it when my adventure story gets inserted into it."

"Don't worry, Professor Nina. There are fifth graders this afternoon. I hope you can handle it."

That was the difficulty - the class should have been taught by an experienced professor, but Hogwarts had its own school conditions and no one could do anything about it.

After congratulating Professor Nina again, Andrew was finally able to get away and have dinner.

But after lunch, Hagrid was excited - although he wanted to lie down for a while to deal with the afternoon Herbology class, Andrew still held on and listened to Hagrid happily sharing his status and experience of the first class.

Thanks to the old professor, Hagrid's first class was commendably good, and the old professor also patiently set some restrictions for him, asking him to pay attention to danger control and aura maintenance in each class.

"It really is. I feel like I'm back to studying again - the old professor feels the same way!"

Hagrid's lowered voice was still penetrating.

But Andrew suspected that this was the old professor complaining about Dumbledore's re-employment - but considering that he was familiar with the culprit, Andrew did not make any comment.

Finally, he was able to take a break and lie down in the dormitory - he was indeed a little tired after suddenly adding two hours to his work.

'But Hogwarts is thriving, after all.'

He thought happily.

(End of this chapter)