Golden Daffodils

by songintheglaciers

Jo had always been aware of the fluttering warmth breathing in her middle since her reincarnation. How it thrummed, mirrored her emotions and heeded her every intention. So when an eerily familiar tall, prim woman garbed in emerald robes of a fabulous and decadent velvet enters her home, she never imagined she'd reincarnated in a fictional world she barely knew anything about.

4. Four

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Dear Professor,

Following your visit, I know you are likely swamped, so I shall be brief.

I wish to further enquire what is Hogwarts's unique selling point that puts it above other schools, and most importantly, what drives growth in your school community? Your school culture? Teacher professional development? Or is it perhaps the prioritisation of useful teaching strategies?

If I am allowed to ask, in the next six months, what do you believe is the biggest challenge for Hogwarts to overcome?

Many thanks for your patience and cooperation.

Yours sincerely,

Josephine A. Bevan.

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Six days had passed since Minerva had visited Jo in late November, and she stared hard at the letter, unblinking, until her lips curled into a slight smile.

She and Albus were going to have a long talk now that a prospective student was actually inquiring this after so long.