This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

"You Ravenclaws are devils!"

"I will truthfully reflect your views to Senior Penello," Andrew lowered his voice, "Also, your acting skills are too bad. We are just providing some help to the professor. Why are you so nervous?"

Offer help?

You're just about to sell tickets!

The accomplice Percy feels a little guilty because of his participation in the calculation of the professor - and this is really too outrageous. You said that if you provide someone with a location in the library, they will go there?

Why should I believe you?

Which professor is not arrogant and only wants to do his own thing - even the new Professor Lockhart is engaged in two teaching models, can he still listen to your arrangements?

But, there is no way - time is tight and the task is heavy. Sirius, the walking scourge, has to attract many boring senior witches with strong combat capabilities, so be it.

"Date with peace of mind, resist the pressure tonight, reveal it tomorrow, and then ask someone to help maintain order tomorrow afternoon, and don't show up yourself."

Since he wanted to sell it, he had to sell it thoroughly, and Andrew told Percy - he would give the idea, and Percy would give the connections, which was very fair.

"See you later. I'm going to practice at the Black Lake. I want to avoid the limelight. I advise you to do the same."

Andrew waved his hand and turned around and walked directly towards the castle entrance - talking more is useless, it's time to practice.

——

"First-hand information, first-hand information!"

In the Magic Legend editorial office, the editor, who was still busy proofreading, was suddenly interrupted by reporters outside.

"What are you yelling about? Be calm. We are proofreading. Finally, this time the praise potato didn't press the deadline to submit the manuscript. You don't have to work overtime. If you make a mistake because of the quarrel, you can come over and proofread it too!"

"But it's really first-hand information, editor-in-chief! Big news, Sirius has taken up his post at Hogwarts!"

The editor shook his arms, "Really, and it is said that the first class was very effective!"

"Where did the news come from?"

"It was provided by a third-year Ravenclaw named Elizabeth. She felt that we should need this information. When Black was released from prison, she wrote to me to discuss it, and I gave her a good price."

"Sure enough, he looks like a Ravenclaw student, is that all?"

"Also, it is said that Black is astonishingly handsome now. He is even more handsome than...that Professor Lockhart."

The reporter was very excited - he is a professional, and he deliberately delayed the news.

"Wow, that's great. We have a legend, but we can't rely on just one legend - do you have any photos?"

"No, she said that providing public information would not have any impact, but she would not involve things of a personal nature such as photos."

"Damn it," the editor's face darkened, "Damn Ravenclaw students, the lower grades are so rigorous!"

"Wait a minute, editor-in-chief, aren't you a Ravenclaw graduate?"

"That's why I scolded you!"

He spread his hands and said, "When someone calls me a bad curse, I'll do it!"

…

"Okay, let's think of a way to make up for it. If Lockhart is really as handsome as Lockhart, he must get a photo for the cover. By the way, pass the news to the Daily Prophet. It can also be considered as repaying the favor of the first edition last time. Also, write to Hogwarts and see if you can have an interview with the new professor... Remember, we don’t want the content, we want the cover. Do you understand the cover? "

"I've always been good at this!"

——

"In order to prevent those malicious eyes, I even have to undergo some dangerous transformations. It's really..."

Andrew continued his research on area casting - in early November, the large grass was already so yellow that he couldn't see it anymore, and all the places that looked out of place were the ones he had ruined, and they were all green, a creation of the transfiguration spell.

'But that doesn't stop me from becoming a thorn...'

Probably because the sixth and seventh grade witches were not able to bully the lower grades head-on in public, Andrew was able to survive for the time being.

I don't know if it was the pressure that caused the transformation or some other reason. Anyway, he had a sense of the transformation technique today, and with a wave of his hand, what he needed came out smoothly.

Compared with the previous painstaking control, now it is basically familiar - but for some reason, Andrew subconsciously has a feeling that this is not the effect they need to teach them.

'What the hell...'

He waved his magic wand, conjuring several towering earth pillars, and easily used range casting to conjure up massive thorns that entangled the earth pillars to pieces - but this was the limit.

It's okay to defeat creatures without magic resistance. Any adult wizard who is qualified in transformation can easily deal with this kind of damage. Terrain control such as swamps can cause some trouble, but physical methods can't. What a good time...

'It's getting dark... It's time to go back, read a book for a while and then eat...'

Not sure why, he finally waved his wand and ended his Transfiguration practice with a pool of yellowed grass rising up, imitating it into the surrounding model.

However, when returning to the castle and walking up, the bullying from the senior class appeared...

"Taylor student...please do me a favor...that Professor Black...well, when will he officially join the job?"

"Yes, we are all Ravenclaws. You don't want to be rumored to have a bunch of rumored girlfriends in your second year, right?"

"This cake, please..."

"And my greeting card..."

…

Andrew didn’t even dare to say anything more—his little remaining reputation must not be ruined by this.

The sixth and seventh grade students are the absolute top of the college. They have the time and the strength. The senior sister asked you to bring a gift. She is not robbing you of your money or your people. Do you still want to unite with your classmates?

If you can refuse, what about your roommates?

Your roommates can’t do it?

Ah, the class leader came to ask you for a favor?

“Of course, I will definitely send it. Don’t worry about bringing the gift to me.”

He would be crazy not to do this—he knew it was going to be bad when he was in class.

What can he do?

The class leader can’t afford to offend these people!

“Cards, cards, gift cards are all signed. Don’t worry, I will send them overnight, but it’s just this time. I will send them myself after Professor Black joins the company!”

“No problem, he will open a club, right?”

“Of course, if he doesn’t, you can go and make suggestions!”

Hehe…

Is he the one who will fight back independently and irritate the senior sisters in the whole college?

Sorry, Professor Black, I ordered it, you can do whatever you want.

"Protect me, I'll take you inside, don't let other colleges get there first!"

"Yeah, I knew you were reliable!"

——

"Remember to prepare well, this is the gift you received today."

Andrew put down a pile of things and lowered his voice, "Be careful of love potions..."

This is the last voice of conscience, Mr. Black.