So far, Voldemort still had four Horcruxes left.
They were Slytherin's Locket, Tom Riddle's diary, the Serpent Nagini—
and Harry Potter.
Harry was bait and could not be touched yet. The Serpent was carried around by Voldemort, and no one knew where it was. Perhaps Albania?
So Hermione's task in her second and third years would be to destroy the locket and the diary. That would inevitably involve going off-campus, so it seemed he would have to teach her some sociology and psychology as well.
The training for Gryffindor and Slytherin could also be intensified. It would be best to turn Harry and the others into muscular brutes, so they would be more durable in the future and less likely to die.
"Then it's happily agreed."
After seeing Grindelwald off, the Sports Professor thought this as he picked up a gun from nearby and began target practice. He needed exercise to maintain his condition too.
"Luna Lovegood."
With Dumbledore absent this year, Professor McGonagall could only manage the entire Sorting ceremony herself. She first spoke on behalf of the Principal, then began calling out the names of the new students and placing the even greasier Sorting Hat on their heads.
"Merlin's beard, what on earth is in your head?!" The Sorting Hat let out a scream. It wriggled atop Luna's head, trying to escape, but it had no legs. "Ravenclaw! One hundred percent Ravenclaw! Help!"
Professor McGonagall rescued it, but the waist-length-haired little girl seemed to be in an excellent mood. After bowing to Professor McGonagall and the Sorting Hat, she hummed her way toward the students.
Then she sat down beside the Slytherin table.
"You should go over there. You went the wrong way."
Luna's platinum-blonde hair was proof of pure blood, and the Slytherin students were fairly polite