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Chapter 371: Gradually Normal Study Life

Although Bell was a little worried when the selection began, a full year of training with the team gave him an extremely solid foundation - there was no plot where a genius appeared and conquered everyone to become a regular team member. He was directly elected as a regular team member and was equipped with a Seven Stars Sweep.

Andrew witnessed the whole process as a scorer, and successfully joined the newly formed college team, officially becoming the college team mascot.

At this point, the first week after school ended and everything returned to normal.

Andrew's daily routine also began to return to normal - getting up in the morning to run, then eating, attending class, using the Time-Turner to perform fifteen minutes of human Transfiguration under the guidance of Professor McGonagall, and taking care of chores at the end of class, then attending class or taking a break.

Have lunch at noon, have classes in the afternoon, then rest or continue classes, and go to astronomy class after dinner every Tuesday night.

On Saturday morning, I led the team on a tour of Hogsmeade, and in the afternoon I participated in a class representative discussion on the Anti-Dark Arts course. On Sunday morning, I had a day off, took a 30-kilometer flight in the afternoon, and read books or watched training on the stadium.

This is what life is like - busy and leisurely.

"However, I will have to do more work starting today."

Andrew looked at the package in front of him. This package would drastically change his somewhat repetitive life.

'It's already been a month since school started without me noticing.'

He carefully opened the package in the laboratory - this thing was too important, if it was leaked, he would have to spend the night under the spire of the astronomical tower.

With a tap of his wand, Andrew broke the sealed magic. Inside the package were letters from Dumbledore's students that had been sorted and classified by the editorial department.

It was a selection of tender memories of Dumbledore - the letters would have filled a room if the editors hadn't chosen them so carefully.

There was no choice. Not long after graduation, Dumbledore began to serve as a professor, first teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts and then Transfiguration. It was not until 1956 that he officially took over as the headmaster and gave up his teaching position.

And now it is 1993, and that long period of time has left too many memories.

Andrew sighed, then took out the package...

'What is this?'

He was stunned. It didn't seem consistent with what he had said in the communication a few days ago.
Just a small bag?
But when he put his palm on it, his expression became distorted.

Even if he didn't understand the rules, he could feel the strong malice - damn, this thing is a bag with a folding spell!
With unspoken curse words, Andrew began to look through the small package. The small package was unexpectedly heavy, but there were not many, probably more than 20 kilograms of letters...

"Didn't we agree to select carefully? I'll have to wait till the end of time to open 20 kilograms of letters!"

He even gave up trying to hide it and started cursing right in the lab.

I carefully selected twenty kilograms of them, and you thought they were just potatoes and cabbage!
He randomly picked up ten letters and prepared to take a look - if he found any smuggled goods mixed in, he would directly write back to criticize them.

But after the inspection, he was not convinced and randomly selected ten letters.

'Damn it, it's so genuine that I can't deny it.'

He glanced at the pile of letters and stuffed the ones he had read directly into the pile. Now it was fun. These things were all good, but the plan to use letters to supplement...

"I'll stick to the old rules and just make it up."

Andrew found that his previous behavior was totally wrong, he underestimated the thickness of time.

[…Since the emotions in these letters are so sincere that people cannot give them up, it is recommended that the memoirs be published and all the royalties from the creators be donated to the Hogwarts Student Fund.

Above, your friend

Praise for potatoes

He simply packed up his reply letters and the package and prepared to mail them back the same way - with the free time he had now, if he read those letters before writing, it would be considered quick if he could start writing before graduation.

"Think about it, how should the professor dress up..."

"The most critical issue is that we cannot put the blame on the old professor. We still need to show some warmth and affection. However, it is not a big problem. There is always a solution. It is not impossible to pretend without getting slapped in the face. Besides, we still have the killer weapon of time, right?"

"It's just right that I've adapted to the situation during this period. I'll sort out the outline and try to get it back before Christmas. I'll let the magazine use the memoir as a cover for now."

He actually wanted to rest more, but the work during this period really affected his physical and mental health. He was afraid that he would get sick without asking the principal to arrange some rest.

"Emotions are an important factor in wizards' spells... Will the professor believe me if I explain this?"

He was a little uncertain, but writing a book was the same as writing a series, so it was not a big problem. He just had to adjust his mindset first. After all, he had become more proficient in human body deformation this month, and he would probably be able to solve the problem of full body deformation next month. Before that, he had to maintain a good mentality.

"But I have met a lot of people this month, especially those from the academy team. They really work hard in training, but it seems quite interesting."

"But it's strange that the dean didn't ask me to prepare new research. But the last time I cast a spell, I was lucky. My foundation is not even that of an average graduate, and I relied on Transfiguration to get up to the level. It's normal that the dean doesn't have high expectations."

'The next goal is to practice Transfiguration steadily, increase the intensity of spells, and spend more time on potions - the spare time for Transfiguration can be used for it, after all, the difficulty of this thing has been adjusted this year, that's it.'

There is no need to worry about the other subjects - he has already officially started learning ancient magic runes, and has even seriously exceeded the progress of the professor's explanation. After all, it is just something that requires memorization.

He won the first place in Arithmetic Divination with a landslide, and basically took all the extra points from the professor. He was deeply sorry for this, but the fried fish was real...

As for magical creatures...

Andrew suddenly laughed out loud in the laboratory.

This is extremely funny - yes, extremely funny. After Miss Granger had taken the lead for two weeks, Draco finally woke up from his confusion and started to exert his strength.

During the third week of class, he took the initiative to raise his hand and start answering questions, which shocked the Gryffindor students and even won him extra points for the first time.

Andrew wanted to laugh when he recalled Hagrid's expression when he gave him extra points - not to mention the other students in the class.

Then, he saw Decora in the library every day. Every time Andrew went to the library, he could see this Slytherin, the child of the school director.

But unfortunately - Miss Granger successfully fought back last week. The learning method of the top student is not something that ordinary people can imitate. She ruthlessly crushed the person who intended to challenge her in the last class.

"It's almost time for a fight. It's better to fight..."

Anyway, after he found out that he was more interested in the textbook itself than the content of the textbook, Andrew gave up on relying on this to get better scores. Andrew was very happy to see this.

"I just have a question, where did that Horcrux go? It's been a month!"

(End of this chapter)