Chapter 277 Thesis Completed

"Congratulations very much, Professor Black."

Andrew said very sincerely.

He was really a little scared - after this person became a regular employee, some of his unfavorable rumors about using money to do things should be dispelled without any attack.

"It's worth celebrating, classmate Taylor, how about we go to Hagrid's place..."

He wanted to drink, but after looking at the height of the student in front of him, he realized that this was not possible - the most important thing was that the student in front of him was occasionally serious and unreasonable.

"Sorry, I have a lot to do today," Andrew declined, but suddenly remembered something important.

The man in front of him was once known as the number one Death Eater. Although he was an incompetent person, his fighting ability should not be underestimated, and he was definitely a good hand at applying magic spells.

It's definitely not good to specifically ask about this kind of thing, but since the other party has sent it over, don't blame him for grabbing a sheep and trying to pull out the wool.

"By the way, Professor Black, what do you think about the Iron Armor Curse?"

"Iron Armor Curse?"

Sirius was stunned for a moment, but quickly began to answer happily - he was in a really good mood today.

"I do, but I rarely use it. It will reduce flexibility, but many wizards think it is safer."

Andrew had heard of this theory - but he didn't expect that Sirius was also a clever person.

"I prefer the short-acting Iron Armor Spell. It has better protection and better refraction effect, but it is very short-lived. But for flexible people, this is an advantage - it is too much to dodge with the Iron Armor Spell. Clumsy."

‘Temporary? Ah, yes, the dean said so...but he doesn't recommend it...I don't like it either...'

Although it was not his preferred genre, Andrew still listened attentively. The clever guy left a very deep impression on him.

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"That's probably it, but my fighting method is more risky, but it's worth it - ordinary enemies will even be overwhelmed and unable to fight back..."

Sirius even had time to joke, "Battles are always fun, and I don't object to it at all. Unfortunately, Professor Binns doesn't seem to agree very much, and the history of magic is actually quite interesting, as long as you don't care about the use of unfamiliar vocabulary in different eras." The application is..."

He sighed, "Do you know how many languages ​​Professor Binns recorded and how many languages ​​he used in the recording process?"

That was certainly a terrible thing - Andrew felt frightened just thinking about it.

But it doesn't matter, he's not studying anyway.

If you think about it, you will know that Professor Binns' notes are definitely much more complicated and ancient than Mr. Nico's records...

"I'm planning to get some ancient vocabulary books, but the Hogwarts library doesn't even have the oldest ones - I don't know if that guy Mundungus can get them."

"Mundungus?"

Andrew was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered why he felt that this name was familiar to Mr. Weasley - Sirius said it.

"Yes, he is a well-informed guy. He has a wild and broad path. He is not a good person, but he is full of tricks. I remember I said he was here."

"I think I said that," Andrew recalled, as if it was a conversation, or a complaint?

Anyway, the Order of the Phoenix was full of guys like Mundungus, so he was really worried, but he didn't expect that the traitor was Peter, whom he considered the most reliable.

'It may not be reliable...but what's the use of saying this now...Forget it, Order of the Phoenix or something, the best hope is to try to kill the resurrected one in the fourth year, but the thing in Harry's brain...is really clueless...'

He shook his head and gave up thinking about such unimportant things.

Let's study - not necessarily next year. According to the current academic progress, he will be able to handle Horcruxes safely and worry-free in fifth grade. Then he will control the other Horcruxes first...

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes - he never dared to think that his strength could improve so fast before.

'Anyway, it was easy to reveal Harry's secret at that time, just ask a snake to talk... At that time, if you don't say anything else, your ability to escape is almost the same...'

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"Have you decided to submit your homework?"

"Yes, Dean, I think it should be okay this time."

Andrew stood in front of his dean's desk, regaining the confidence he had when he submitted it for the first time.

‘But no matter what, it will definitely not be as embarrassing as the first submission. ’

He was sure.

"Then there's no need for routine exams. Your answers last time were already excellent, and they won't be any worse this time."

Dean Flitwick nodded, picked up Andrew's final draft, and began to read it carefully.

"interesting…"

He nodded while looking, instead of asking a question from time to time like before.

"The basic part is solid and the theoretical part is perfect..."

"The improvement part is very distinctive, with a very strong taste of transformation, but it is not as vague improvement and communication as transformation, but a very effective measure..."

"Changes to future developments, um, just assumptions?"

"Yes, Professor, I think this requires a lot of reference. After thinking carefully, I feel that I can only propose directions at present, rather than promoting deeper changes through imitation."

Andrew responded with confidence - this is the limit of what he can do for a while. What he needs in the future is the accumulation of massive magic knowledge or further breakthroughs in transformation.

"Wise choice, wise judgment, Tyler."

The Dean looked at him with admiration, "I thought Miss Granger was the most knowledgeable student in this year's spells, and Mr. Ron was the most hardworking and most biased student in this year's spells, but you really surprised me..."

But the Dean shook his head slightly and said nothing.

Andrew knew what he meant - but there was nothing he could do.

The Dean also knew that without the almost abnormal talent of Transfiguration, Andrew could not use advanced spells in the second grade even if he studied hard.

"Okay, that's it, Taylor, leave the paper, you pass this time..."

The Dean nodded, "That's it, it's still the same, if you have any questions about spells, come to me at any time, but high-quality questions are still required."

"Okay, Dean."

"Take this bag of snacks and eat them. I know you should finish your homework soon."

Andrew was stuffed with a bunch of snacks before he was let go.

Leaving behind a pleased professor and a final version of the paper.

"Ah, a genius idea... Such a short time, and still a second-year student..."

"But it's almost the third year, so it's almost time."

Professor Flitwick picked up the quill and began to sign his name on the paper, and began to draft a letter of recommendation on the parchment on the side.

"Although it's still a little immature, it's good enough."