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Chapter 641: A stress-free OWLs year

"I never thought we'd have so much of this stuff to deal with, Taylor."

Dumbledore watched Harry go, his smile becoming even gentler, "You made a very good deal, Taylor."

"It's okay. After all, the other party doesn't know that guy has resurrected." Andrew shook his head. "We have to kill him quickly, otherwise he will still cause trouble. Pure-blood supremacy, does he think everyone has no relatives? And that's really too backward."

"behind."

Dumbledore looked at Andrew and a smile appeared on his face. "This is the first time I have heard such an evaluation, but it is true."

He looked at Andrew, hesitated, and finally made up his mind.

"Wait a moment, Taylor. After your OWLs year is over, I'll be your guarantor and take you to the Department of Mysteries. It's time for you to know something."

"After the OWLs year is over?"

"Well, after it's over, but you don't have too much pressure in the middle, right?"

Dumbledore shook his head and walked towards the Sorting Hat. "Severus said it doesn't matter if you don't attend class. The rest of the subjects are almost the same - History of Magic. Put more effort into History of Magic this semester, Taylor."

...

From the first grade to the fifth grade...

But it is true - except for History of Magic, it is easy to get an O in the rest.

Even though I wasn't very confident of getting a full score in herbology, I still managed to improve on it through a lot of practice in mushroom cultivation during the last period of this summer vacation.

Not to mention arithmetic divination, basically I can get an O even if I don’t attend classes this year.

All in all, the OWLs years that were as difficult as climbing to heaven for other students were nothing more than improving his grades in Care of Magical Creatures, History of Magic, and Ancient Runes.

"Be serious, get the certificate with all A's first, and then decide what to choose later..."

Andrew thought about it seriously. He was indeed curious about the power of the Department of Mysteries, which was rarely reported. It was one of the few secrets of the wizarding world for him.

Even when it came to ancient magic, he looked here and there and had a rough idea of ​​what it involved, but he knew nothing about the Department of Mysteries.

"Don't just stand there, Taylor, we have to hurry over and get ready for school."

Dumbledore held up the Sorting Hat and handed it to Andrew. "Minerva has been anxious for a long time. We have wasted a lot of time - no, it should be said that we were delayed for a while because of more important things."

...

Professor McGonagall is not here, so there is no need to make up for it. It is not too late to talk about it in the future.

Andrew shook his head, but still took the Sorting Hat obediently, followed Dumbledore, and walked towards the school auditorium.

'Besides preparing for the less busy OWLs exams this year, what else should I prepare for?'

He followed silently with his hat in hand, but the other party obviously did not intend to let him go.

"What's the big invention this year, Taylor?"

"No, Mr. Hat."

"It's a pity."

"It's nothing to regret. I just like to live in peace, sir," Andrew responded in a low voice. "It's a good thing to make the entire wizarding world stable and develop productivity."

"Of course it's a good thing. I don't like war. It's not good." The Sorting Hat responded quickly. "The thing Albus made was very bad. It was a large-scale curse. It was terrifying."

Does the Sorting Hat know?
Andrew was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that he could not hide it from it - it was guarding in Dumbledore's office.

"But unlimited energy is meaningful, sir," Andrew responded in a low voice, "or nearly unlimited energy. We cannot deny the entire potion system just because of the wrong use of the potion."

"It's great that you think so, little Taylor - don't publicly announce the curse, and don't try to use it to provoke a fight." The hat looked up at Andrew very seriously, "This is a warning from Gryffindor."

"A warning from Gryffindor?"

Andrew was stunned and looked at the Sorting Hat, then stopped in his tracks, only to find that the portraits around him seemed to have heard nothing - it was not until now that he realized that the Hat had mobilized the castle's defensive power.

Although Dumbledore noticed something, he acted as if he felt nothing and just led the way.

"Yes, he only likes fighting, not war, little Taylor, that's all."

The hat saluted gracefully, then froze, and then spoke in a way that made Andrew feel like it had switched to a new personality, "Hurry up, little Taylor, I can't wait to see those new heads!"

...

'Warning? What's that for? A widespread curse?'

"That thing has been identified as well? And the Department of Mysteries..."

Andrew was confused, but he followed Dumbledore closely anyway - the headmaster didn't give him any hints, and it was obvious that in Dumbledore's opinion, it was not appropriate now.

"We'll see after the OWLs."

Andrew didn't know what to say, so he could only follow into the hall silently. Then he held the Sorting Hat all the way to the bench over there, put it down safely, and admired the performance of the hat that had just warned him seriously.

"Go make sure the senior class stays serious, Taylor."

The professor whispered instructions to Andrew and was not angry about the delay in the sorting - it was obvious that Andrew was still trustworthy to the professor and would not waste time on trivial matters.

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"Taylor isn't hosting the Sorting this year?"

"Inspecting the students is even scarier. And he's the student council president this year. It's only the OWLs year!"

The seniors waited for Andrew to get around, and whispered to each other, but their voices were very low - the people in front of them would really catch people and deal with them, the key was to make them clean the opponent's toilet!

"More than that."

"Ok?"

Seeing Andrew going around to scare the prospective first-year students, the brave ones joined the discussion, "What's the point of being the student union president? I just have some explosive news."

"How amazing! Even if he is a professor, there is nothing strange about it - isn't there a new math professor? No, professors are nothing special. The Minister of Magic will come over to see Taylor."

"No, no, those are nothing. Your information is far, far behind," the person who spoke was mysterious and unwilling to say anything, obviously trying to whet the appetite of those around him.

After making sure that many people were listening attentively, he lowered his voice and said, "My uncle works at the Chocolate Frog Production Workshop. I heard, just heard, that they are going to expand the card pool by seven cards soon."

"Seven card pools? Are you kidding me? How can there be so many excellent wizards?"

"Some say that the wizards from the previous batch who almost made outstanding contributions were added together. Others say that this position was reserved specifically for him and was restarted just for him. It was just felt that adding only one person was not a good idea..."

(End of this chapter)