A Certain Magical Hogwarts
Chapter 810

One-on-one tutoring

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As a breeding ground for rumors and a holy land for gossip, Hogwarts seems to be soaked in a thick layer of Jinkela.

It always manages to transform a perfectly normal event into the most bizarre story in the shortest amount of time.

For example, Ron did something to Harry because he wanted to suck the poison out of his neck.

What was supposed to be a good thing was twisted into Ron giving Harry a hickey by the end of the dinner.

When everyone returned to their respective colleges, the rumors evolved once again:

Ron and Harry shared a passionate kiss in the Great Hall, leaving Harry covered in hickeys.

At ** o'clock in the evening, as students left the common room to return to their dormitories to sleep, for some reason, the Four Houses were tacitly spreading the following:

Ron left his special mark inside Harry's body.

The story is told vividly and colorfully, with particularly excellent details.

If you convert it to text and put it on a certain platform, it will probably be forcibly censored on the other side for the reason of pornography as soon as it is published here.

That's just outrageous.

All I can say is that the first big scandal of the new semester in 1995 came earlier and was more exciting than ever before.

How exciting is it?

When William woke up the next day, he heard his roommates, Bradley and Marcus, who hadn't slept all night, lying in bed and still talking about it.

However, the story has already been updated to its nth version.

In the new version, Harry and Ron officially announced their engagement last night.

Okay... this is so Hogwarts!

William got up, washed up, and then left the Ravenclaw Tower.

At the agreed-upon intersection, I saw Hermione already waiting there.

Even while waiting for someone, Hermione held her notebook in her hands, reading it intently.

In fifth grade, the year of OWL, Hermione immediately threw herself into intense studying at the start of the new school year.

She aspires to become the second Stark wizard to achieve all O's.

In the future, anyone who talks about their family being full of Prefect or student council presidents will no longer be popular.

Now, OWL scores of all "O"s are starting to circulate.

Look at this involutionary situation, it's truly daunting.

Anne was standing next to her, yawning. She was standing there, her head nodding, almost falling asleep.

Hearing footsteps, Anne shuddered and quickly wiped the drool from her mouth.

"Mind your manners!" William tapped Anne on the head.

"Your girlfriend dragged me out of bed first thing this morning!" Anne complained immediately. "Isn't it normal to be sleepy right now?"

"You're in fourth grade now, and your O.W.L. Exam are coming up soon," Hermione reminded her, looking up at her.

"Yes, there are still two whole years left!"

"Perhaps... but two years is a short time, Anne." Hermione closed the book and said earnestly:

"Last night, Professor McGonagall returned and came to patrol the common room."

I took advantage of the Prefect's reporting time to chat with her for a while about your studies.

Anne looked nervous. "What do you mean?"

Hermione said slowly:

Professor McGonagall said your grades are already declining.

If we don't work harder, we might only get an E in a few subjects.

Her serious demeanor made it seem as if she were a distinguished graduate from University of Oxford with a bachelor's, master's, and doctoral degree.

But then he inexplicably discovered that his younger sister could only attend "the world's top university".

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Anne is certainly not that bad; after all, she's been number one for several years in a row.

But they certainly can't compare to academic geniuses like William and Hermione, who get perfect scores in every subject.

William thought about it and could already imagine the strict requirements he would face if he and Hermione had a child.

Hermione was probably using Anne as a practice subject to see which parenting style was better.

Poor little Anne.

The younger sister looked at her useless brother for help, but William turned his head away, pretending not to have received her message.

The three of them, bickering and arguing, walked towards the Great Hall.

The twins had already arrived, and Cedric was sitting next to them, discussing something.

William went over and sat down at the Gryffindor table.

They were discussing the Akali O.W.L. Crash Course for this year.

What was most lacking at the end of the 20th century?

He's a real talent!

To continue running tutoring classes, you need a group of teachers with excellent academic records.

Last school year, William recruited girls from Beauxbatons to be his free tutors.

The fact that these students can come to Hogwarts to participate in the Champion Selection itself represents the best of the best.

But now all these people have gone back to Beauxbatons, and if they want free labor again, they'll have to wait five years.

Therefore, we need to recruit tutors from the top students in grades 6 and 7 this year.

We're not quite enough manpower.

"Then let's cut a few courses." William poured himself a glass of milk.

"There will be fewer classes; it will become a large class."

Umbridge is still in Azkaban, but she will be released in September to become a professor at Hogwarts.

William was worried she wouldn't come; otherwise, how could he let her enjoy the best "treatment" and Voldemort's infallible curse?

But if she comes, it will definitely affect the operation of the tutoring class, so we might as well just open fewer classes and not make it too big this year.

This way, it's easier to go underground.

By the time autumn arrived, the entire plan had been discussed and she needed to work with Cedric to quickly develop new promotional materials.

The period when Umbridge was absent was the best time for development.

Just then, Harry and Ron came over and started handing out fifth-year timetables to Professor McGonagall, one by one, along the table.

"Hey, what are you guys talking about?" Ron leaned in.

"We're discussing how much money to send as a wedding gift to you and Harry," George joked.

"Is one Knut enough?" Fred laughed loudly.

Harry and Ron were completely bewildered, clearly unaware of the rumors that they were already engaged.

No... just this morning, Qiu brought the latest rumor:

On the girls' side, the love story between Harry and Ron has evolved into the classic annulment plot and the three-year agreement.

"Look at today!" Ron sighed. "Magical History, two Potions Class, Divination, two Defense Against Magic classes... Binns, Snape, Trelawney... all on the same day!"

He looked eagerly at the twins and said:

"Could you give me some Skiving Snackboxes? I want to try it out and see if it works."

"Sure..." Fred smiled and held out his hand. "Pay up, thank you for your patronage."

"You didn't ask me for money when I ate there last year!" Ron said angrily.

"You were our drug user back then," George explained. "But the product has proven effective, and if you want to take it again now, you'll have to pay."

Last year, Ron was heavily in debt, which was paid off by the twins.

To pay off his debts, Ron became a drug test subject for the twins, tasting many products.

"But I have no money..." Ron said.

Akali runs a lot of promotions on the train every year, and Ron has spent all the money he saved up over the summer.

"Then keep being a drug dealer," George said. "You can earn over a hundred Galleon a year."

Ron was somewhat tempted; this line of work was indeed easy and lucrative... it was the kind of business where you could make money while lying down.

If he works like this for a few years, he can accumulate a large sum of Galleon after graduation, and then live a life of leisure and comfort.

"Yes, think about it," Fred continued, trying to persuade him.

"You're going to have to deal with exams endlessly, aren't you? They'll be like a grinding wheel relentlessly polishing your noses, grinding the skin off the tip."

"Buying Akali's products will allow me to skip class quickly."

What about the O.W.L. Exam?

"Of course, you should attend our tutoring class," Qiu said, trying to persuade him.

"We have twelve geniuses here with all O's in their fields," Cedric said, pointing to William.

"Ask wherever you don't understand, and we'll make sure you turn your weaknesses into strengths."

Ron nodded, feeling that this plan was indeed quite good.

Anne rolled her eyes.

Ron became a drug user, earned money to buy Skiving Snackboxes, then fell behind and had to pay for Akali's Intensive Class?

Akali Shop, what a source of all evil!

Harry suddenly asked, "Cho, would you be a tutor?"

Qiu paused for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Maybe. I did get a few O's, so I can barely be considered a problem-solving expert."

Harry nodded slightly; he wanted to ask something else:

How much does one-on-one private tutoring cost?

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