A Hogwarts dissertation guide

Time flies to Thursday. After lunch, the first-year students are waiting expectantly in the auditorium for the arrival of the thesis guidance course.

The older students looked gloating, especially the second graders, who looked at the unlucky first graders while holding back their laughter.

They were freed from Edward's clutches. They no longer had to write a paper several feet long every week. It couldn't be more relaxing and comfortable than this.

The first-year students looked at Professor Edward at the faculty table with great interest, looking forward to the thesis guidance class that would come soon.

On the express train, they often heard senior students mention Professor Edward Lumpo's courses. They always said: "You will definitely gain a lot. That is a course that is completely beyond your imagination."

But once they wanted to continue questioning, the seniors and seniors all showed mysterious smiles.

This may become a Hogwarts tradition, like the Sorting Hat.

"I think the little wizards are all looking forward to your classes." Dumbledore turned around and said softly, "This is a good thing. I believe the professors have felt that the level of the thesis of the little wizards last year has improved rapidly."

"I just did what I had to do." Edward said modestly.

In fact, Edward did just barely fulfill the responsibilities of a professor - attending each class for enough time.

But there is no doubt that this course has definitely helped the professors. At least they don’t have to face papers that are like a running list, but the students have learned how to improve the number of words. They have made the words a lot larger and can also read from the library. There are a lot of sentences excerpted from the book, which makes the homework very complicated.

But it is indeed much higher than in past years.

Especially for Gryffindor House, their papers were finally able to get enough length.

This made Professor McGonagall very happy.

After lunch, about ten minutes later, the students returned to the common room or classroom to wait for the next class.Professors also returned to their offices.

Edward slowly walked out from behind the staff table and took out his wand from his pocket with slender fingers.

"You'd better leave the auditorium first." Edward said softly, and then stood there with his hands behind his back. After all the students left the auditorium, he pointed his wand at the four desks of the deans.

"The dining table flew away."

"The dining table is flying."

In just a few breaths, the four academic desks flew to the corners of the auditorium, leaving a large open space in the middle.

The wand was swung upwards, and a platform about three feet tall rose from the ground and suddenly appeared in the auditorium.

"Very good." Edward threw the wand into his pocket and clapped his hands, "Come in, we will start class in a moment."

The little wizards walked into the auditorium curiously, and they all showed surprised expressions when they saw that the auditorium had changed almost instantly.

Of course, there were also a few Slytherin students who showed disdain, as if this was some little trick, but they still had envious looks in their eyes - if they could learn from Edward Lumpo, they would definitely be able to work at the same time. Become the king among the students.

Most of them had also heard about Senior Granger's apprenticeship, and they all looked forward to being the next lucky person to become Edward's disciple.

But every time they saw Edward's unapproachable look, they felt frightened in their hearts.

"Okay, kids, if you are all ready, we can start class at any time," Edward jumped onto the high platform and said in the same whispering voice. "The earlier the class starts, the sooner the get out of class ends."

The sound clearly reached the ears of every little wizard, which surprised them even more.

What means is this?

How come they've never heard of it before?

There are spells used to transmit sounds in the magic world, but most of them tend to be amplification spells such as "Sound Like a Bell". The technique used by Edward is definitely rare in the magic world.

Edward picked up the roster from the side and nodded, "If you are all ready, we will start class now."

"First of all, let me get to know you." Edward began to name names, and when he named 'Ginny Weasley', he paused slightly.

"Mr. Weasley has been stealing the show in school recently. He also left a very deep impression on me last year." Edward said softly, but these words made Ginny want to find a gap to hide in shame. Go underground.

"Okay." When the last student finished answering, Edward closed the roll call and threw it aside. "I basically know you now."

"I should also introduce myself, although many of you should already know me before school starts." Edward waved his fingers, and his name appeared in the air, "Edward Lumpo, as your thesis advisor. Curriculum taught.”

"Then let's start our first class."

"You are here to learn how to write a paper, or to create a manuscript out of thin air..."

This year's opening speech was no different from last year. Edward, who was lazy and perfunctory, didn't want to put too much energy into the class.

After all, his job is to paddle.

Doesn't anyone really think that Dumbledore really asked Edward here because he was concerned about the little wizards not being able to write their papers?

In this class, after Edward assigned the tasks, he let the students work freely and gave them enough time to write their papers.

Among them, Edward paid special attention to the little girl Ginny Weasley.

Although she has the unique red hair of the Weasley family, it has to be said that she is far different from her brothers and does not appear to be naughty at all.

This made Edward wonder, could it be that Ron is the outlier in the Weasley family?

Always keen to fight with Slytherin house?

No, that remains to be seen.

Ginny seemed to have noticed that Edward had been paying attention to him, and she was confused and wrote several wrong words on the parchment.

Edward shook his head gently, this child's mind is worrying...

The most basic and commonly used words can all be spelled incorrectly...

The education level of the Weasley family is worrying!

Without wasting too much time on Ginny, Edward walked down the aisle and looked at what the students had written on the parchment.

Almost all the children were at a loss for the essay, and they were completely confused by Edward's requirement that he write his own topic, have any style, and have three feet of words.

"Sure enough, not everyone is Hermione." Edward said silently in his heart.

The class passed quickly because Edward finished class half an hour early, which made the students let out a long sigh of relief.

"Next Monday, I will give my homework to Hermione Granger of Gryffindor House. Students who do not submit their homework in time will have their usual points deducted. Since there is no final exam for this course,... "