Chapter 390 Influence
The brain occlusion technique worked as usual, and as Andrew maintained his usual cold glare, the crowd was so frightened by him that they dared not look up.

The negative impact he had brought to Hogwarts over the past year and a half had surfaced, making him feel a lot more relaxed at this moment.

But just when Andrew thought he could hold it in, a red-haired boy passing by stopped him, forcing him to smile and high-five each other.

"You guys have come up with something really amazing, Andrew."

Percy said with some excitement in his tone, but his voice was kept low.

“Just lucky enough to stand on the shoulders of great men.”

Andrew whispered back.

"Just be modest. I'll go on duty first. We can have a good chat this afternoon when you're done with get out of class."

Percy indicated to contact again, then waved away, while Andrew quickly returned to his previous state and hurried to the classroom.

-

"I'm going to have to work hard on you today, Percy."

Professor McGonagall nodded to Percy.

"I should do it, professor," Percy said with uncontrollable joy, "Also, my internship application was approved, professor, but I applied for a deferral."

"The Ministry of Magic?"

Professor McGonagall said matter-of-factly.

"Yes, in my dad's office, Professor."

Percy admitted, more seriously than before.

He used to look down on his father's department, thinking it had no future. Even after talking to Andrew once, he was still hesitant - Mr. Batty was indeed unreliable, but he was not sure about his new job intentions.

But yesterday's magazine made up his mind.

As a top Gryffindor student, he knew better than any other student how horrible the Transfiguration that Andrew had performed was. The minister's speech that followed made him look at Andrew with unusual approval.

But the stuff this morning wasn’t actually an internship application, it was an internship invitation from the Ministry of Magic!
This was something totally different, and he probably knew why he was able to get it - because his coming-of-age-mitzvah guy Andrew had made a trip and spread the word.

This is the kindness of the Ministry of Magic's Logistics Department!
"Well, it won't affect you if you go later. It's just right that you can help Taylor take over the office tasks during this period. You also need to learn about the new Transfiguration. I talked to Griselda yesterday. She is very supportive of the new Transfiguration. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be a must-test point this year, and will be directly included in the must-test column of the OWLs exam."

"Change the test points now?"

Percy's eyes widened.

"We are also discussing how to change the description of Gamp's basic law of transformation. She will come to school soon, and it is basically certain that the textbook will be changed."

Professor McGonagall nodded in confirmation, "She ended her vacation yesterday and rushed back because she didn't get the first-hand sample of the enzyme."

"I understand, Professor. I will arrange the reception."

"Well, Bob is too busy, so I have to rely on you. I was originally planning to help you complete the application for the internship, but now," Professor McGonagall shook her head, "I can only ask you to work overtime."

"No, thank you, Professor. I know how much these past few days have helped me, Professor."

Percy was very serious - if he left Hogwarts and went to the Ministry of Magic, he would not even be able to get a seat to receive the Minister of Magic.

"That guy Taylor," Percy thought of his face, "I always underestimated his talent. That guy, really, I can't even think of comparing him..."

-

"It's hard to imagine that after doing something like that, that guy could still attend class peacefully."

Ron lowered his voice, trying not to let it leak out. He was unusually active now, because this class was Charms, and he was ready for it.

But his two friends no longer even had the desire to communicate.

Harry was completely stupid at the moment - he had been practicing Transfiguration with Sirius for some time, and was ready to show off his skills in class.

But how did things turn out like this?
Didn't Sirius say that his Transfiguration skills were on par with that Tyler's? If he used his special skills, he might even be able to surpass him!
He was going to get first place and scare Hermione!

But is this the same? The greatest Transfiguration of the century - even the Minister of Magic claims so! This is simply horrible!

As for Hermione on the other side, she was almost completely collapsed.

She also said she wanted to take back her first place this year.

How to perform this transformation?
Not to mention being the first in Transfiguration, even being the first in the grade seemed boring all of a sudden.

She suddenly understood how Ron felt at the end of last school year—he got first place, but he couldn't be happy at the meeting.

"Three points for Ravenclaw. Excellent answer, Taylor."

Professor Flitwick's extra praise from above woke up the two dormant students and also stopped Ron from chatting.

No, you just won the Minister of Magic's praise, and the entire Daily Prophet is full of news about you.

You come here now to earn school points while we are in a daze?
Shameless!
You might as well just focus on gaining points in Transfiguration!

-

“That praise potato is finally updating?”

On the top floor of Nurmengard, Grindelwald saw his followers coming with paper bags, and an excited expression appeared on his face.

That guy, how long has it been since he last updated?

That guy Albus didn't even bother to urge them, he just stood there watching!

"Sorry, sir, there is no update. Magic Legends Magazine has not released any news."

She said carefully, "But there's a special issue published in Transfiguration today that I thought might be of interest to you."

"It is the paper recommended by Mr. Dumbledore."

She added.

"Albus is the headmaster after all, so it's normal for him to recommend students' essays. But it's good to take a look at it. I hope his taste hasn't lowered too much, and he hasn't really become a kid-friendly guy."

Grindelwald grabbed the paper bag, tore it open skillfully, and then frowned.

"What the hell is Albus doing? With such an outrageous cover introduction, has he fallen?"

But after glancing at the title, the expression on his face became extremely serious. He put the magazine on the table, straightened his posture, and even adjusted his loose prisoner uniform.

He looked very slowly, but his eyes regained their former sharpness - by the time he raised his head, the followers beside him were almost crying for joy.

The familiar Grindelwald, who was a powerful figure in the entire wizarding world, was back, with sharp eyes as if he could see through the future.

"Albus," Grindelwald subconsciously intended to slap the table, but stopped when he approached the magazine and closed it carefully.

"Go get some of that enzyme, and we..."

He paused. "Don't worry, wait. That guy, no, there's another one, that Taylor, interesting, very interesting, let's wait and see - get me a razor, I need to tidy myself up."

(End of this chapter)

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