Andy: I Can't Stay at This Damn School!

A night passed.

Early the next morning, The Daily Prophet indeed announced Voldemort's death. Hogwarts' Great Hall immediately erupted with noise as everyone discussed the earth-shattering good news.

The Wizarding World was finally at peace!

Or rather, the British Wizarding World was finally at peace.

Among Hogwarts' Four Great Houses, only Slytherin looked as though they had lost their parents. The entire house was silent.

Quite a few little snakes had parents who had joined the Death Eaters. Aside from the few who had defected to Dumbledore early enough to escape investigation, the rest had already secured lifetime room cards at Azkaban.

The kind with meals and lodging included!

Under such circumstances, no one in Slytherin dared make a sound.

Andy looked over the newspaper.

Whether or not the Ministry of Magic had pulled some strings, there was no slander against Dumbledore in today's paper. It was filled with praise, lavishly glorifying both Andy and Dumbledore.

Especially the reports praising Andy.

Even Andy himself felt a little embarrassed reading them. He had no idea how those reporters had written such things, but they were rather talented.

Andy: (/ω＼) Rita Skeeter's report was even more outrageous, praising Andy from beginning to end. Dumbledore's name was only mentioned twice at the end, making him seem like some minor lackey. Andy had nearly thought Dumbledore had merely lent him a hand.

That was some serious flattery!

"Hmm..."

Andy guessed that the people led by the Malfoy Family had spent quite a bit of money.

Setting down the paper, Andy drained a glass of milk, grabbed several meat pies in a hurry, then got to his feet. "Hermione, I'm leaving before they realize what's going on. Take your time eating."

Crazy little wizards were terrifying.

The thought alone made Andy's heart pound.

To avoid