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Chapter 301 Departure to Durmstrang

"Why do you feel like you've gained a lot of weight in two days?"

Hagrid looked at the goblin returned by Andrew, feeling a little strange - but he wasn't sure.

"That's very helpful, Hagrid. I should be done."

"As long as it's done," Hagrid gave up the struggle, "I'll expel these guys right now. The Forbidden Forest is not a good place. If the guys who have made contributions go there, it's like feeding them."

That's really not possible. These guys are highly adaptable and strong, but if they are sent to the Forbidden Forest, they will really be fed. At least it will help him master Legilimency and help him get started with Occlumency. It is not good to send him to the Forbidden Forest to feed spiders. .

"It's all down to you, Hagrid," Andrew expressed his thanks again, "They were a big help this time."

"Well, that's good. I'll take care of it. Come here for dinner tonight? Sirius and Harry will come too."

"night?"

Andrew thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that there was really nothing to review, and there was no need to sharpen his German skills before the battle. "Okay, in the evening, I will go and tell the professor that I have succeeded in practicing, and I will come over to help."

"Do you know food magic?"

Hagrid glanced at Andrew curiously - not many wizards other than Hufflepuff have mastered this thing, but it's not impossible.

"No, but I will pack some food from the cafeteria."

Andrew was confident.

——

"Hagrid's invitation tonight?"

Harry heard this news when he came out of his small room after finishing his homework - although Sirius's level of traceless expansion spell was average, this small room was more comfortable than in the dormitory.

"Why didn't you call me?"

He said with a bit of regret, "Hagrid come here. I shouldn't be in the house."

"Hagrid didn't come here. He asked the elf to bring a message. He has to deal with something."

Sirius raised his head from the stack of books and said, "Let's pack it up and go there later. Don't wait until night - go to the kitchen and see what help the elves can provide."

Half an hour later, Andrew and Sirius met in the kitchen.

"What a coincidence."

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

The two chatted, and the elf helped Sirius carry a bag of food.

"Professor Black, the thing is over here. Ah, Mr. Taylor, do you need any help?"

This is a bit embarrassing...

"Please bring me a pack of convenient food, whatever is convenient - preferably different from Professor Black."

The elf was always extremely reliable. Andrew expressed his thanks and left the kitchen with Sirius carrying the food - no one mentioned what it was for.

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"It's really rich." Hagrid prepared stewed chicken, plus a bunch of messy things, and filled the table. "Let's have a drink first!"

"Great idea!"

Two glasses of butterbeer and two glasses of regular beer, crashing together.

Hagrid drank the cup as big as a small bucket in one gulp, "Well, today is worth celebrating, and I want to announce something."

He looked at Andrew as he said, "My recommendation for office has passed!"

"Recommendation for appointment?"

Harry and Sirius looked at each other, seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

What is that?

But Sirius quickly thought, "Isn't it, Hagrid?"

"Yes, but it still needs to be kept secret and cannot be announced publicly. Harry, you also have to keep it a secret for me and cannot tell Ron and the others."

Hagrid had an uncontrollable smile on his face, "I became an intern professor, and the old professor agreed to re-employ me for one year to guide me. From now on, I will be the intern professor of the Magical Creatures class!"

"Wow!"

Harry exclaimed, "This is so cool!"

"I think so too!"

As Sirius said this, he stood up and tried to give Hagrid a hug - it was difficult, but Sirius still managed it with difficulty. Although he only hugged half of his body.

"So, is there any better way to pass the internship, Sirius?"

Hagrid tried to lower his voice, but to no avail.

After all, interns are not formal professors. Didn’t the History of Magic say that one of them would be eliminated? On the contrary, Sirius is sure to have passed the internship.

He was a little curious. This time, he came here to celebrate and learn from the experience.

‘Didn’t you learn? ’

Sirius was stunned - everyone has been invited, what do you want me to teach you?

Taught Harry how to look at me?

You have also explored the door, I can't let you go to the ghost to learn the scriptures again, can I?

"Study hard and be recognized by the professor is what is necessary to pass the internship. Don't think that I am anything, just follow the professor. This experience is very important."

You've got the key points - that's all the rest.

"Yeah, that's it, I'm going to study hard this semester!"

Hagrid nodded - only professional questions remained, which were not difficult.

He is going to start teaching seriously!

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"Are you ready, Tyler?"

"I'm ready, Professor."

In Professor McGonagall's office, Andrew and Professor McGonagall were making final preparations.

Then came the secret visit.

Because the Triwizard Tournament is too confidential, they can only conduct low-key visits without causing any publicity - in Professor McGonagall's words, Hogwarts' heritage cannot be shown.

Andrew was a little curious about what the secret was, but he had no choice but to wait for the school to take the initiative to reveal it due to limited conditions.

You definitely shouldn't take the initiative to inquire about this kind of thing. After all, he has been doing it for a year and a half, so he knows it well.

'By the time the Triwizard Tournament is held, I will be the office assistant who has been an intern for two and a half years...'

'Good time, good omen...'

‘I just don’t know, now that it’s like this, how can the professor calculate it, and how can a person who has lost his nose be resurrected? ’

‘Let’s take care of the things in front of us first… After returning to school, we can officially start practicing the human body transformation technique. By then, we will really be able to protect ourselves. ’

"Keep your spirits up, Taylor!"

Professor McGonagall's whispered words woke Andrew from his thoughts.

"Yes, Professor."

"I know it's a lot of pressure. It's a different environment after all, but believe in your own Transfiguration." Professor McGonagall looked at Andrew. "Your Transfiguration is the best, even when facing some professors." ”

"Well, I'll stay calm."

"That's good, Taylor," Professor McGonagall sprinkled a handful of Floo powder into the fireplace, "Border."

The flame changes color.

The professor stepped into the flames.

"Very well, begin, Durmstrang."

Andrew told himself, "Of course I can."

"border."

Floo powder was thrown out, and he stepped into the flames, facing the familiar dizziness - but this time it was a particularly long journey.

The final destination was the border checkpoint, and the long journey made him fall out.

He rested for a while, saw the professor, then got up and began to clean up the dust on his body to maintain his dignity.

After making sure he packed it up, the professor nodded.

"Come on, Tyler. Check in and start our journey."

The professor walked ahead, and Andrew followed closely - the journey began.

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