This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

"Yeah, I'm definitely going to retire..."

Currently the only professor of Care of Magical Creatures, Sylvanus Kettleburn, has begun to formally announce this matter in the course.

At present, the publicity channels have even begun to be upgraded, from previously only revealing it to some students to telling it in front of all students and even professors.

There is no doubt that this legendary professor, a truly legendary professor at Hogwarts, is really leaving the school.

Even Andrew had to admit that this professor could indeed be called a legend.

Because even the twins could not accomplish the feat of this professor - when he was in office, the professor burned down the school's auditorium...

Yes, although it is not a bombing of the school, it is not much worse than burning the school.

Moreover, this powerful professor completely disabled himself in the magical world, a place with such excellent therapeutic background.

He only has one arm and half a leg, and the rest were lost by extremely dangerous magical creatures - the injuries caused by those guys are the same as black magic, with permanent damage. According to the current common understanding in the magic world, What I know is that those guys' attacks have affected the souls of the wounds, causing them to be permanently damaged.

In addition, this professor is also extremely radical during class. Although it is his last year working for the school before leaving school, he is still on probation.

In other words, this professor has never been on probation for a year - 62 probations, sixty-two years of service...

But students do like him - because the class is easy and interesting, and it is easier to get the certificate. This professor really can bring whatever is in the syllabus to class, no matter what level of existence the magical creature is. .

When Andrew realized these things, he once thought that Hagrid, the thing in the Forbidden Forest, would take at least half of the blame, and the rest would be all on the professor.

The reason why he was able to express so many emotions at once was simple - because at this moment he was in front of the retiring professor.

The list of elective courses for the new academic year has been compiled and will be submitted to the professors of each elective course.

Theoretically, they will take four classes - one for each of the third, fourth and fifth grade students, and the advanced classes for the sixth and seventh grade students will basically be mixed in together.

Because it is an elective, it does not need to be divided between two colleges and schools, which reduces the pressure on the professors a lot.

Of course, it is Andrew and Percy who are having the hard time - when they arrange their class schedule for the next semester, they must prioritize elective courses to prevent course conflicts.

"The number of electives for the new school year...ah, kid," Professor Kettleburn looked at the list, "What we are talking about here is that I am about to enjoy retirement life, and I will never accept Albus's rhetoric and re-employ. Come back to work.”

'Dear professor, if you have any objections to our principal, you can go to Dumbledore's office to report it...'

Andrew was complaining in his heart, but he knew that the old professor in front of him really dared not even take himself seriously.

"You, yes, I remembered, you were here last year, and you have to choose courses this year. Student Taylor, yes, what courses did you choose?"

The surrounding professors even became interested - probably to join in the fun, the professors did not return to their offices, but instead all gathered in the staff lounge.

The environment here is not very good, and occasionally there will be some random magical creatures - such as the wardrobe over there. It is said that there was a Boggart the year before last.

But the professor obviously didn't care, especially the old professor who had always said he planned to retire.

"Ah, Professor Kettleburn, I took Care of Magical Creatures, Runes, and Arithmancy."

"The wise choice is to go out and do some activities. What's the point of indoor classes? Staying in the office every day is not Gryffindor at all!"

"Hey! Sylvanus," a professor next to him objected, "Tyler is our Ravenclaw student, don't make any mistake!"

"Ah, my mistake," the old professor raised his wooden arm, "Ah, but how are you going to settle the score with a colleague who is about to retire?"

He made a face, making the professors laugh, and then began to fumble in his drawer, "Well, this, and this, and this..."

A lot of things were taken out, one pile was placed in Andrew's hand, and another pile was placed in Percy's hand behind Andrew. "Take it, it may be useful. Anyway, I'm retiring soon and I don't have much use for it. Anyway, take it and use it." Okay...it will be distributed one after another anyway..."

"The rest of the things are not suitable for you. Also, help me draft the report. Just treat these things as my reward - the retirement report and the celebration report, Albus promised me."

"Bribery, naked bribery!"

"Sylvanus Kettleburn! You have fallen!"

"The reward is too much, write one for me, and it will be credited to Silvanus!"

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The professors began to cheer happily. Both Andrew and Percy were a little nervous, but they still tried hard not to be so...well, so scared.

Oh my god, the pressure from the professors here is too heavy!

"Run away, kids!"

Professor Kettleburn shouted happily towards the two of them while making a blocking stance.

Andrew and Percy looked at each other, then started to run out of the office with their things in their arms.

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"It's still stressful when professors gather together..."

Andrew stopped and said to Percy.

"That's not the case. My God, the professors weren't that crazy when I was in class."

"Did you not choose the advanced class during class?"

"Yes, I have all the certificates and don't have enough energy, so I can only choose to come to the advanced class."

That's right - Percy just tied the record, he didn't go crazy.

Even Dumbledore doesn't know medical magic, which student dares to sign up for advanced classes like this, and choose all of them?

There's no time for that.

"What did the professor give you?"

"It seems to be some old textbooks, probably used by the professor, and most likely with notes."

"Good stuff, I guess you don't have to worry about your grades."

Percy sincerely praised, "I wanted to give you my full set of notes, it seems that magical creatures are unnecessary."

"No, I want them all."

Andrew made a gesture.

Percy probably got some small props for adventure, and Andrew also got some, but the number was much different - it was obvious that the old professor didn't give them casually.

"Go back and write the report. You've already received your reward. There's also a farewell party. I guess we need to help come up with some ideas..."

"Let's go, together."

Percy tried to spread his hands, but failed - the old professor gave too much.