Chapter 637: Outstanding Miss Granger

"Oh, Miss Granger, I know you will come over ..."
At the front of the auditorium, Maca and Mrs. Macchiban sat side by side, and both nodded slightly to Hermione who hurried over after completing the normal test.
"We have seen what you did just now, and each question has been completed neatly," Ms. Marchiban followed. "Of course, the difficulty of additional questions must be more difficult than those. You do Are you ready? "
Hermione, standing at the table with a wand in her hand, was a little nervous. After all, after a few days of contact, everyone was saying that the old Mrs. Machiban was not easy to get along with, which made her always worried about getting a good score.
However, an acquaintance was always good in front of her, and Maca's presence eased her a lot.
"Mah ... uh, Professor McLean, do you really qualify as an examiner?" Because of her doubts, Hermione, who had been lingering for a long time, couldn't help asking in the presence of Mrs. Marchieban, but her voice He lowered it subconsciously, "As far as I know, professors who have not kept a file in the Education Department cannot ..."
"Oh, Hermione. Your knowledge reserve has always been amazing," Maka laughed. "It's as if you know everything ... I think you've been clear about the examiner's qualification acquisition process long ago. Chu? "
"No, I don't know everything, I just know what I know."
There seemed to be some dissatisfaction with Maka's little sister-in-law. She argued first, then stared stubbornly at Maka to try to find a reasonable answer.
"Oh, okay, okay ..." Maca spread his hands, "I'm only responsible for the questions. As for judging whether you can get an additional score, that's the job of the professor Marchiban beside me. You Even if you ca n’t believe me, you wo n’t believe me, respectable Professor Marchee?

"I, I can't believe you, but ..." After half of this, Hermione pursed her lips and took the contents behind her. "Okay, I see! Well, Professor McLean, please Come on! "
When Maca heard the words, she put a smile on her face and made herself look a little more serious.
"Since the practical content of the black magic defense is tested, then we might as well move it!" He calmly said, "Remember, what you are going to face is genuine and protect yourself."
The words did not end, and with a terrible howl sounded in the auditorium, all the students and examiners who were taking the exam turned around in suspicion.
And almost at the same time as the howl sounded, the magical ceiling at the top of the auditorium turned from blue sky and white clouds to dark night, and a round of extraordinarily striking moon poured endless silver. Light.
The sound came from behind, and it was very close! Hermione could even feel that a heavy gasp passed over her head, causing a layer of goose bumps on the skin around her neck.
She didn't have much time to think at all, and flung herself to the side as soon as she was short.
The next moment, a strong wind passed by at her original location, and even the table in front of Maca was smashed into pieces.
Until then, Hermione scrambled up and down on the floor, leaving room to check back. Seeing this, she was suddenly shocked.
"Roar--"
The dog-like skull, the gray fur covering the whole body, the anti-articulated lower extremities of the muscles, and the sharp claws and teeth flashing in the moonlight all revealed the identity of the other party.
"Werewolf!"
Hermione had only one time to whisper, and had to evade again because of another slam. As she desperately rolled around and dodging, the stone debris screamed and roared.
"This ... wouldn't it be too dangerous?" Even Madam Macchiban, who was next to Maca, whispered, "This kind of test is more than enough, even in Auror's induction training?"
"Professor, rest assured, in fact, my requirements are not high ..."
As Maca whispered, the big one and a half Hermione suddenly raised her head and uttered another scream for the full moon above her head.
Hermione, who got some turning space again, stopped the continuous dodging, and turned back to try to see if the obstacle spell worked, but stopped when she extended the wand.
"Werewolf ... Full Moon ..."
She looked up subconsciously, and at the same time she saw the full moon, a few paragraphs of the book werewolf flashed in her mind.
Yes, she remembered it!
Werewolves will transform on the full moon day, which is naturally a common sense shared by the magic world and the Muggle world; but if they are allowed to stay under the full moon after transformation, in fact, Moonlight will continue to power them On the increase.
So? Isn't it obvious what she should do?
It was almost the blink of an eye that made Hermione realize that she had to cast a spell to cover the moonlight, something that was supposed to be done before trying to deal with the werewolf.
Not far away, Maca watched Hermione quietly lift her wand, pointing her tip straight at the auditorium ceiling. He raised an eyebrow slightly, and couldn't help but secretly cheer for Hermione.
These "additional questions" are clearly beyond the scope of the O.W.Ls exam. Of course, Maca understands this. But to be honest, he did so with some selfishness.
There is no doubt that Hermione is a little witch with sufficient talents and abilities. What is even more commendable is that her hard work is also far beyond ordinary people. If there is a chance, Maca is naturally willing to help her, so that everyone knows how far her strength is.
It was a great time for Hermione to prove herself.
"Don't panic, take a good look at your opponent." —Maka couldn't say it clearly, so he could only mutter it in his heart, expecting Hermione to notice.
Just then, Hermione, holding her wand up, gave a habitual glance at the "werewolf". Originally, she just wanted to pay attention to whether the other party would rush over again while she was casting a spell, but that was what made her notice some facts that had not been discovered before!
In fact, Hermione, like Harry, was able to respond appropriately to the enemy. The reason why she is not as good at combat than Harry is because of her way of thinking.
Backed by ample knowledge reserve, Hermione often misses the best fighting opportunity in the short and hasty actual battle because she is too obsessed with improving the response method. But this little flaw does not hide her excellence.
Just now, her inadvertent glance made her see the green eyes of the werewolf.
"Flame!"
"Papapapap—"
Seeing Hermione suddenly give up the action of blocking the moonlight, facing the big guy who was about to slam again, and cast a high intensity fire spell, Maca even raised her hands and swelled Come here.
With his abrupt applause, the seemingly brutal "werewolf" suddenly stopped and moved forward, as if it had been petrified and "solidified" in place. The large flame released by Hermione swept across her upper body, but there was no more burning phenomenon, and all was dissipated in the blink of an eye.
The scene of this sudden beast attack really scared everyone, and the eyes in the auditorium now naturally focused on Maca who was still clapping.
"Excellent insight!" He walked not far, Hermione still panting from his nervousness, "Miss Granger, you did a good job! You recognized it at the last minute-yes Yes, it is not a werewolf, but a wetland werewolf inhabiting the wetlands of Louisiana, USA! "
As he spoke, he got up and walked towards the big guy who was stiff, and even reached out with a little funny hand on his thick and strong shoulder.
"We should know that werewolves and wetland werewolves are not the same creature-not at all," he said, "but they are so similar in appearance ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Werewolves and wetland werewolves are almost all transformed One thing! Only the pupil color and the hair on the back of the neck can distinguish them correctly. "
"However, the way to deal with them is quite different. Wetland werewolves are afraid of flames, which is very important! Yes, you noticed that its pupils are green instead of black-you really did a good job ! "
After all, Maca turned her head and nodded to Mrs. Macchiban.
"Very good practical exercises, I dare say that even graduates can't do better than you, Miss Granger!" Mrs. Marchiban also applauded gently, "Congratulations, get With the extra questions scored, I will leave your excellent evaluation in your profile! "
While Ms. Macchiban was talking, Maca repaired some nearby damage. Later, he patted him behind the wetland werewolf, who was fixed in place, and suddenly saw that big guy fell apart and turned into an ordinary back chair silently.
"Miss Granger," he smiled at Hermione, feeling that it was strange to call her like that. "Your exam is over ... well, it seems that there are other people who want to come here to try additional questions?"
Marka was talking on her mouth, her eyes moved, and she looked around slowly in this large hall for half a circle. But he regretted to find that many students secretly turned away from where he looked, apparently still hesitant about the big movement just now.
"Okay!" He shrugged. "I think ... our Mr. Potter will be interested, won't he?"
"Oh, probably?" Hermione blinked, and she suddenly gave Maca a white look. "Then, let's go out first ... 'Dear Professor McLean!'"