This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 473: Back to school, preparations for the four-school league
The third-level guard is a stitched-up monster - it looks like a pile of Inferi that have been picked and sewn together, and even gives the illusion of a giant.

Andrew even experimented with spells - the magic resistance was not low, and it could even bounce back some spells that were not strong enough.

Looks very powerful, especially for students, it is really a surprise to encounter such a guy after passing the level...

"We should go to the next area, Professor Negokin."

Andrew shook his head and waved his wand, and the thing that had been taken apart was completely separated by the Transfiguration Technique and immediately lost its activity.

After it dispersed into a pair of black smoke, a large and gorgeous coffin fell in front of the two.

But Andrew still signaled Professor Negokin to pick it up - not to mention that even inheritance has been rare in recent years, he would be too lazy to learn the spells here even if he was given one. He still didn't understand anything in Hogwarts in six years.

After Professor Negokin packed up his things and closed the sarcophagus again, the two of them were directly expelled from the area.

"There's still time, Professor Negokin, let's go check out the monastery."

Andrew suffered a lot there and planned to take revenge.

"Time... well, plenty of it, but you're likely to be disappointed a lot."

Professor Negokin shook his head but did not stop.

Just as he expected - it was still a one-sided area cleanup.

"It's like the dean is here to rescue someone..."

He looked at the old ghosts being twisted into powder and exploded without even having time to scream. He said nothing and just followed to collect the spoils.

One floor, two floors, three floors...

It was even faster than the other side - he had no doubt that if the third area had not been opened, Taylor would have been able to clean it all up this morning.

'No wonder you never use Transfiguration, it turns out you want to train other things.'

He quickly gathered his things and then swaggered to the last room.

A few minutes later, he heard Taylor ask the question he had anticipated, "Does its howl have any special effect? ​​I have been controlling and protecting it for a long time, but there is no response for even a minute?"

"Yes, they are resurrected. In theory, the old ghosts in the three nearest rooms will come back to life to provide support, but they obviously cannot break through the destructive transformation..."

Professor Negokin shook his head. "Give it a quick death. Although many students hate this guy, I haven't seen him so miserable in a long time."

"So it also has a summon revival function. What a bad taste..."

While Andrew was complaining in his heart, he cast a spell to kill this guy directly.

I still asked the failing professor to handle the matter and then returned it - probably because it was processed too quickly, there was still quite a while before the official signing.

After declaring that he would give the spoils to Professor Negokin, he happily returned to his room and began to record his feedback and experience in using various transformation techniques - compared to those treasures that could only be exchanged for Galleons, these were truly valuable things.

'Of course, the frustration I had during these days of practice has finally been eliminated, which is also a major gain - I will go to witness the signing of the contract after writing this.'

He did not stop writing with the quill in his hand, but he deliberately did not think about what would happen next.

-

"Feeling better, Taylor?"

Professor McGonagall looked at Andrew who was retching on the ground and asked with concern.

"It will take a while, Professor. Fortunately, I didn't have any lunch," Andrew responded with difficulty.

This is how multiple portkeys and border crossings work - and this is why we took the passage over there. "I know why they did it," Andrew took a breath, "why there were only fifty people a year at the beginning..."

"Now it's more than that, but at least the goal has been achieved this time. The age and number of contestants have been limited."

The professor had fully recovered by now, but had no intention of leaving.

"Besides, Professor, they have to run back and forth as well."

Andrew sat on the ground, his face pale, using this to relieve his discomfort - as for Christmas or something, he didn't think about it for the time being.

"We can have multi-party communication after we go back. The distance is too far, so communication may be slow..." the professor said, but suddenly he added as if he remembered something, "By the way, Taylor, sign a confidentiality agreement after you go back, and then we can communicate again."

"What is it?"

Andrew was a little curious, but he obviously couldn't know without signing. "I'll deal with it when I get back, Professor."

"Well, it feels about time. We will take the Knight Bus back to Hogsmeade. It is best for you not to continue to contact the Floo Network or Apparate."

"I couldn't agree more, Professor."

Andrew nodded, hope in his eyes - it would be fatal if it happened again.

"By the way, Professor," he suddenly remembered something important, "When can I learn Apparition?"

"You'd better not, Taylor," the professor shook his head, "unless you plan to give up the Time-Turner. Passive ones or those controlled by someone like a Portkey are fine, but active Apparition plus the residual effects of the Time-Turner are not fun."

"After the summer vacation at the end of the fifth grade, the residual effects will be completely eliminated. Or you can give up using it for two months and study for another month. According to your situation, these three months will be enough. As for the issue of magic power, you should be able to get in touch with it now, so you don't need to worry about it."

Perhaps because she was afraid that he would be impatient, Professor McGonagall added some approximate time required for study.

"Three months? Never mind, Professor. I'd better just use the Time-Turner."

Andrew shook his head - if it could be used within Hogwarts, he could consider it, but for something that was limited to use outside the school, he didn't have the time to waste using the converter so luxuriously.

Even if he didn't squeeze it to the extreme, the three hours a day can still be used in full, and that's no joke!

After such a relaxation, Andrew was able to move barely. He got up and got himself together. He and Professor McGonagall took the car back to Hogsmeade, and then returned to school.

After that it was time to back up the notes and sign a new non-disclosure agreement.

It was not until he had signed and officially sent the letter that he knew what he was going to do.

"Professor, this is a joke!"

"No, you make a Transfiguration chessboard, that's just right."

Professor McGonagall shook her head, "Don't you have the confidence to master it this summer?"

"It's possible, but I'm afraid it's too easy."

Andrew shook his head desperately.

"I'm just testing you, not asking you to kill the warriors. Besides, this may not be the final choice - the selection method cannot be revealed. You just have the chance to be selected."

"But it's a bit too much for me to design levels for the Triwizard Tournament, Professor."

Andrew complained quietly, but looking at Professor McGonagall's firm eyes, he could only nod.

(End of this chapter)