Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Chapter 325: Trivia before the 3rd Project

One day, Sainz met Harry Potter and his gang in Hagrid's hut. They ran over excitedly and said that Dobby was free and they had trapped Malfoy in Hogsmeade.

Ron said that Malfoy was almost losing his mind, and after falling into the trap, he and his followers wanted to rush over to fight with them but were beaten up by Dobby.

"He must hate us," said Ron smugly. "He earned it."

Hagrid said carefully, "You have to be careful. None of the Malfoys will give up easily."

This time, Hermione was not as cautious as before. She swept away the irritation caused by the warning letters and said, "We are not afraid of him, Hagrid. We have rescued a free soul!"

She said solemnly to Sainz, who was silent, "Thank you, Sainz. Although you did not join my promotion association, you supported it with practical actions. I decided to give you a medal, and you can choose to wear it anywhere you like."

Sainz was a little confused, but still didn't take her medal. "I'm sorry, I didn't do anything. I just don't like old Malfoy. This doesn't mean I will join a secret organization.

You better take it back!"

Ron whispered to Harry, "I knew it!"

When Hermione saw that Sainz didn't answer, she was embarrassed and angry, and shouted, "Okay!"

At the end of the semester, the Examination Management Office of the Ministry of Magic sent an official letter to all professors at Hogwarts, including a copy to Sainz, requiring each professor to submit a question bank for the Ordinary Wizarding Level and Ultimate Wizarding Level examinations to Magic.

This was not a problem for Sainz at all. Not to mention that he had prepared one for Hagrid last year, he had also been preparing related content since he took over the position of professor.

He originally thought about going to the Ministry of Magic in person to build relationships with the professors in the Examination Management Office, but then he thought it seemed unnecessary.

"Good day, Professor McGonagall."

"Good day, Professor Autumn, what's up?"

"This is the question bank I'm going to submit. I'd like you to help me forward it."

"No problem," Professor McGonagall smiled slightly. This was her job. "Put it here, next to Professor Sprout."

"You're reviewing articles for Transfiguration Today."

Professor McGonagall said to him with emotion, "If the manuscripts now were half as good as yours, I wouldn't be so troubled about whether they would be enough to fill an issue."

Hearing this, Sainz felt something was not good. Sure enough, Professor McGonagall began to urge him to finish his paper. "Professor Autumn, although you are now in charge of the Care of Magical Creatures class, please don't waste your talent. If you have time, you can write some more papers on Transfiguration."

"Uh, yes," Sainz responded to her casually, "I'll write it when I have time. Um... you still have to be busy reviewing, so I won't bother you."

Professor McGonagall saw through his perfunctory attitude and sighed slightly, "Please close the door when you leave."

Sai complained in his heart, who understands, I have already graduated but I am still being urged to do homework!

In the last week of the semester, Jerry told Sainz, "Moody has been disappearing a lot lately. Not in his office, but out of my sight."

Sainz thought about it and understood, "Don't make a fuss, Jerry, he has an invisible cloak. It's my fault, I forgot to mention this."

Sainz figured that old Batty had escaped and Moody was secretly patrolling.

Old Barty was really good. He was able to resist the Imperius Curse less than a year after being hit, but it took young Barty many years.

That night, Tom told Sainz, "The Durmstrang student was attacked and knocked unconscious."

"Have you seen anyone?" It seems that old Batty is offline.

"I'm sorry, Sainz, I don't know. I was in Hagrid's hut at the time. It was Hagrid who heard the noise in the distance and rushed over. That's when I found out."

"Don't blame yourself, Tom. You only have two eyes. You can't see everything."

“Do you want to continue paying attention?”

"Just keep a low level of attention. There's no need to stare at it all the time. Let's see how Dumbledore handles it."

The next day, Sainz wanted to go find Old Deng and mock him for watching Old Batty die, but he couldn't explain why he was sure that Old Batty was dead. Then he thought, Old Batty had no relationship with him at all, so let him die. He was not a policeman, so it was better to keep out of trouble.

On Friday, Sainz finished his last class of the school year, and the 1994 school year came to an end.

As June came, Hogwarts entered exam week.

As a professor, Sainz was also busy for two whole weeks. Not only did he preside over the examinations of his own students, but he also had to help the examination team maintain the examination room for the wizard level examinations.

He was so busy these past two weeks that he felt it was worse than when he was a student. At that time, he only had to take care of himself and take the exams on time. It was only after he became a teacher that he realized there were so many things to do every day.

Sainz was glad that his case was relatively good. It was an elective course with fewer class hours and fewer grades. The main professors had to teach seven grades, like Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout. How did they manage to keep smiling and not lose their temper in class under such academic pressure?

The exams for other grades can be completed in a week, but the professors cannot rest. They have to continue to help the exam team and also find time to grade students from other grades.

Sainz has been so busy these past two weeks that he's been missing the Time Turner.

While everyone was busy taking exams, Harry Potter and Cedric Diggory, as warriors, were special. They were exempted from taking the exams, but they could not be absent either. So when others were taking the exams, they were required to sit at the back of the classroom and read.

Sainz wondered with interest, if one of them was in the fifth or seventh grade, would the situation be different? In the end, is the level test more important or the championship more important?

Hehe, he laughed inwardly, this might be a headache for the Great Will, so the Hogwarts Warrior chose a sixth-grade student.

After the exam, the students relaxed, and Sainz also relaxed. He rarely went out for a walk, and unexpectedly met old Deng.

"Hello, Professor Dumbledore. This one, if I'm not mistaken, is the Minister. Hello, Minister."

"Fudge, this is Professor Autumn. He's taking over from Hagrid."

"Hello, Professor Autumn," Fudge smiled on his chubby face, "You are really young and promising."

"Thank you for the compliment," Sainz said, "Professor, what are you doing? If I am in your way, I will leave now."

"It's okay," Fudge said, "We're just looking around. I haven't been to school for a long time. I came to chat with Dumbledore."

"Oh, that's it." Sainz knew Fudge was not telling the truth. "Then I won't disturb you two. I'm going to take a walk by the Black Lake."

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"