Chapter 156: Exam week

The exam week began, and there was an unusual silence in the castle. The third-grade students came out of the Metamorphic Class on Monday lunch, and they were all disgraced and walked without energy. Everyone compared the results with each other and lamented the task assigned by Professor McGonagall. Students need to turn a teapot into a turtle.
Most of the final deformation of the students left more or less the shadow of the teapot, such as the teapot mouth, teapot handle, or the transformed turtle shell still has the pattern of the teapot.
Pansy appeared one after Malfoy, stood nervously in front of the podium, took out his wand and cast a spell at the teapot before him.
Then he watched depressedly turning the old teapot into a turtle, but the turtle shell looked like a teapot lid.
Pansy looked nervously at Professor McGonagall preparing to give a score.
There is no expression on Professor McGonagall's face, which is a sign that she is not satisfied with most of the students.
The schedule is very tight. After the students have finished their lunch, they have to go upstairs to take the exam of the mantra. The exam content is a happy spell. To Malfoy, this examination room seems to be a scene of gathering medicine. By the way, many students here showed an intoxicated look after casting spells on their partners here.
The group of Malfoy and Pansy once again tested the former's acting skills. Pansy's happy spell did not work at all, so Malfoy could only try to make himself very happy and smile, so that Pansy would get a high score. Professor Levi had no doubt at the end.
This is a relatively good situation, and there is a group with outstanding results. Harry did too much and made his partner Ron laugh hysterically in the last burst. People had to lead him to a quiet room. It took an hour to wait until he could pronounce the happy spell.
Then today’s exam is over, but this is not the time to relax. Instead, many students are competing for minutes and minutes, and they are rushing to make up for the night’s review time. They will take three exams tomorrow.
Magical creature protection, potions, and astronomy.
The next morning, Professor Grapland, who took over Hagrid, stood on the edge of the forbidden forest early. Obviously, this teacher belongs to the class that is good at draining water. She just told the students that they need to observe the appearance of some dung piled by giant dung beetles , And then ask them to write a corresponding report.
"If it's not that unbearable smell, I really feel that this is probably the most relaxing test." Pansy complained to Malfoy after the test, and then hurriedly cleaned himself with the spell of "clear water". The clothes on her body, even if she didn't even stick a little at all.
"Many things in this world are fair. If you want to make the exam simple, then naturally you have to pay the price elsewhere." Malfoy can only say so.
However, it is clear that this principle has not always been established. Some subjects are difficult to test and interfere with human factors.
The afternoon potion class exam is a torment for most Gryffindor students, it is very difficult, and there is a ghostly potion class professor-Snape is turning around them. If Harry was supposed to be able to play normally, then he might have played a maximum of 30% under Snape’s dark eyes for a few days.
What's more, according to the difficulty of today's exam, even let him play normally, to no avail.
For only a few moments, Snape did not wander around them, and Harry saw the greasy-haired man seemingly whisper something to some Slytherin students.
He guessed that Snape was helping them cheat.
Most of the students’ potions are a mess, especially Neville. He is no longer afraid of Snape himself, but maybe there is really no talent in potions, and there is a weirdness in Neville’s crucible. Green, Harry took the time to take a look at Hermione's potion behind him, which was a gleaming purple, gurgling out of bubbles, while surrounding the rising mist, with a hint of magical colors.
Harry's knowledge that he had stuffed his head before the exam told him that Hermione was almost impeccable.
But by the time the score was finalized, Snape was still staring at their potions with that pale face, eyes full of disgust.
When he was packing up his utensils, Harry tried to pretend to pass by Snape unintentionally and saw the parchment he was responsible for recording the score.
Many Slytherin students brewed potions that were a mess, dark and dark, like tumbling magma with bubbles, but Snape still gave them a very high score, but Hermione’s potions were only able to pass. .
As Harry was about to see his results, Snape's deep eyes met him.
"If you want to know your results in advance, I don't mind telling you immediately, Mr. Potter who is curious." Snape pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a malicious smile, said secretly, and seemed to enjoy such mastery of life and death The moment of power.
So Harry could only run away.
Harry wouldn't know that every time Snape looked at him, he would make waves in this indifferent man's heart, and every time he saw the almond-shaped green eyes, it was a match for Snape. The struggling struggle always reminded him of those memories full of bitterness and regret.
But this may also be his only way to remember his favorite person. Perhaps there is a trace of happiness in it, no one will know.
Then the students’ exams have not been missed even at midnight. After all, astronomy exams cannot always be evaluated during the day. The stars under the dim starry sky are the objects that students need to focus on. Looking up at the bright stars above his head, Malfoy thought of a word unconsciously.
"There are only two things in the world. There are only two things in the world that can deeply shock our hearts, one is the brilliant starry sky above us, and the other is the lofty moral law in our hearts." Malfoy said softly.
This is a sentence he liked quite a bit. Maybe some people think that it is slightly vulgar, but even if he has not studied philosophy deeply and understands the true ideas of those philosophers, he still admires this sentence.
"I think there is one more thing, that's extraordinary intelligence." The ethereal and erratic voice suddenly came from behind Malfoy and drilled into his ears. A petite figure appeared before his eyes, faintly. The moonlight pours down, and it seems that the light blonde hair of the girl in front of her is coated with silver. She has a pair of carrot earrings hanging beside her ears and a necklace made of butter beer corks on her chest. .
These iconic symbols clearly reveal the identity of this girl-Luna Lovegood.
"This is the place for the third-year students' exams. Why are you here." Pansy immediately walked over from her telescope, staring at the girl in front of her face with a defensive look
"I've finished the exam." Luna didn't seem to feel her hostility at all, and responded to Pansy's question easily, her slightly convex silver-gray eyes filled with different looks.
"I came here unconsciously. Have you not finished the exam yet?" Luna asked.
"We are not as simple as you!" Pansy said angrily. The assessment contents of the third grade and the second grade were completely different. Under her telescope, there was a star chart before she started to write. Until now, she is still confused.
"The three students over there are not allowed to speak during the exam!" The invigilator's teacher arrived in time and finally ended the episode.
The history of magic is an assessment conducted on Wednesday. Students need to complete a thesis about the witch. Under the influence of this hot weather, the emotions of the candidates also become irritable. They keep looking left and right, but this is not impossible. Let those boring knowledge jump out of the books and get into their brains.
"Some dwarf elves with blue skin fought many deadly fights with an evil witch. The hateful witch explored the power of taboo. She wanted to create life and created a creature similar to that kind of elf, hoping to fight Into them to realize his plan to conquer the elves, but was eventually seen. In addition, this witch also has a ferocious pet cat..." Pansy freely flew his imagination on his parchment , Turning the history of magic answers into a manuscript of an adventure novel.
The poor wizard was also turned into a witch by Pansy's pen.
"It's called dedication to art!" Later, when the score was announced, when Malfoy saw Pansy's question, Pansy
Shook his head and answered.
The fantasy story created by Muggle successfully tricked Professor Binns as a ghost and gave him a high score, which was not even expected by Malfoy.
Of course, these are all afterwords, and the exam of the dark magic defense class on Thursday also soon followed. When they thought it was Snape who supervised the exam for Lupin, an unexpected person appeared in front of them.
"Professor Dumbledore!" many students exclaimed. They were standing on the edge of the forbidden forest at this moment, and the scorching sun shone warmly on them.
"Although your professor of black magic defense has left, he still pleases me, hoping to let me preside over the exams he left behind." Dumbledore pushed his half-moon-shaped lenses and smiled at the students. .
All the students cheered, they didn't need to face Snape's somber face!
This test was very unusual. It was an outdoor, obstacle-like test in the sun. Students had to wade through a pond with Grindillo and walk through a series of potholes covered with red hats. , Creaking through a swamp, ignoring the wrong instructions given by Hinckpunk, and then crawling into an old box to fight a new Bogut.
Malfoy still only acted in disregard of Bogut in the old box. This is an examination tool, and it would be difficult to blow up the candidates behind.
Shortly after Malfoy crawled out of the box, Pansy also digged in, bursting out screams, and quickly rushed out, slamming into Malfoy's body in fright, and rubbing her head desperately. His chest.
But Malfoy asked Pansy what she saw, but she said nothing, only a little crying from her throat.
It seems that it is always difficult for female teammates to overcome obstacles in their hearts. Hermione also did not complete well in this project. Even though she has performed impeccably in previous projects, she is still at this level.
"I'm not going to fail, I'm not going to fail." Hermione came out of the box tremblingly, and her eyes seemed to have lost focus all at once, repeatedly telling herself that she was just an illusion.
In the box just now, she saw Professor McGonagall pointing to a failed test paper with her name on it, looking at her seriously, and her eyes were full of disappointment.
As for the subject of the last exam, it was their elective courses they chose. Malfoy was going to the ancient Mowen classroom to be tested by Professor Babring, while Pansy was going to the prophecy classroom.
The divination test was conducted in a classroom in the tower. The curtains were drawn, the light was dim, and the fire was burning in the fireplace. It was already summer, but the room was still the same, full of unpleasant smells, Professor Trelawney She was sitting in front of the classroom with her huge pile of complicated ornaments and a pair of glasses, staring straight at every approaching student with her empty eyes, while Trelawney was A shiny crystal ball was placed on the front table.
"Relax, boy." Trelawney said softly. "Don't be nervous, every prophet needs to calm down his mind before doing divination, so that he can get the correct result." Trelawney said with a smile, a little wrinkle in the corner of her eyes, making her look very kind. .
"Strictly speaking, this is not an exam, just a test. I am very forgiving to my students, so you don't have to worry." She continued.
But Pansy was still sitting on a chair, looking at the crystal ball in front of her, and wrinkling her tiny nose from time to time. The fragrance of incense made her very uncomfortable. At the same time, she twisted her body anxiously, always feeling the surrounding The atmosphere made her stunned.
"Okay, Professor." But Pansy did it according to Trelawney, stood up from the stool, and leaned over to look at the crystal ball. Sight~EbookFREE.me~ I saw it! Pansy said in surprise, looming, she still saw something blocked by the smog.
"What did you see? Child?" Professor Trelawney asked in a low voice.
"Two wine glasses." Pansy said exactly, she really saw it.
"Anything else? Child." Trelawney asked.
"There is still a broken table." Pansy replied.
"Oh, let me think about it." Trelawney returned to that nagging look, with words in her mouth.
"Two wine glasses? The juvenile sees the wine glasses in the crystal ball?" Trelawney muttered to himself, and the eyes magnified by the glasses seemed a little confused.
"This is really a strange sign." She said.
"Ah!" Pansy screamed suddenly, stepped back a few steps in a panic, and knocked down the seats behind him, making a ping-pong sound.
"My dear, what did you see again?" Trelawney urged, which made her very interested.
"The glass is broken." Pansy replied weakly, and then asked, "Is this an unknown omen?"
"Breaking things is never a sign of success, and what you want will be hindered." Professor Trelawney's voice was hoarse.
Then she pressed her finger against the frame of her nose and looked away: "But this is not a bad thing, you will avoid a disaster."
"Really." Pan Xi was afraid to pat his heart, relieved.
"Good luck," Trelawney said lovingly, and she hoped her prediction would bring luck to everyone, even if it was often contrary to wishes.
After Pansy walked out of the classroom, Trelawney accidentally glanced at the prophecy again, and then said in panic: "Poor boy, it seems that you still can't avoid it." His eyes were full of sympathy.