Exam week began, and there was an uncharacteristic silence in the castle. ．』．The third-grade students came out of the transfiguration class at lunch on Monday, all of them were ashamed and lost energy when walking. Everyone compared their grades and lamented that the tasks assigned to them by Professor McGonagall were too difficult. Students need to turn a teapot into a turtle.
Most of the final transformations of the students left more or less the shadow of the teapot, such as the teapot spout, the teapot handle, or the transformed turtle shell still has the pattern of the teapot.
Pansy appeared after Malfoy, stood nervously in front of the podium, took out his wand and chanted a spell at the teapot in front of him.
Then I turned this old teapot into a turtle in a depressed mood, but the shape of the turtle shell was the teapot lid.
Pan Xi's nervous Professor Ge was about to give the score.
Professor McGonagall has no expression on her face, which means that she is dissatisfied with most of the students.
The schedule was very tight, and after the students finished their lunch, they had to rush upstairs to take the exam in the Charms class. The exam content was happy spells. In Malfoy, the exam room was like a scene of gathering pills. After casting spells on their partners, many students showed intoxicated expressions.
The group of Malfoy and Pansy put the former's acting skills to the test again. Pansy's happiness spell didn't work at all, so Malfoy could only try to make himself happy and smile, so that Pansy would get a high score. Professor Li Wei had no doubts at all until the end.
It was one of the better and more effective groups, and Harry went too far, causing his partner Ron to laugh hysterically at the end, and they had to take him to a quiet room. for an hour until he could say the happiness spell himself.
Then today's exam is over, but this is not the time to relax. On the contrary, many students are racing against the clock, seizing the review time this evening and frantically studying. They will take three exams tomorrow.
Magical creature protection, potions, and days.
The next morning, Professor Graplan, who took over from Hagrid, stood on the edge of the Forbidden Forest early. Obviously, this teacher belongs to the category that is good at releasing water. She just told the students to observe the appearance of some giant dung beetle poop. , and then ask them to write a corresponding report.
"If it weren't for the unbearable smell, I really feel that this may be the easiest exam." Pansy complained straight to Malfoy after the exam, and then hurriedly cleaned himself with the "clear water like a spring" spell The clothes on her body, even if she didn't stick even a little.
"Many things in this world are fair. If you want to make the exam easy, then naturally you have to pay the price in other places." That's all Malfoy could say.
However, it is obvious that this principle does not always hold true. The examinations of some subjects are both difficult and interfered by human factors.
The Potions exam in the afternoon was a torment for most of the Gryffindor students, and it was very difficult. There was also the lingering Potions professor—Snape wandering around beside them, If Harry was able to swing normally at first, he might have swung at most 30% under the gaze of Snape's dark eyes for a few days.
What's more, according to the difficulty of today's exam, even if he is allowed to play normally, it will not help.
For the few moments when Snape wasn't hanging around them, Harry's greasy man seemed to be whispering something to some of the 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 he really has no talent in potions, and there is a strange smell in Neville's cauldron Green, Harry took the time to look at Hermione's potion behind him, it was a bright purple, bubbling and bubbling, and at the same time, it was surrounded by rising mist, with a touch of magic.
Harry, with the knowledge he had crammed into his head before the exam, told him that Hermione was doing almost impeccably.
But when it came to the final scoring, Snape still stared at their potion with that pale face, his eyes full of disgust.
Harry tried to pretend not to slip past Snape, who was in charge of the parchment on which the scores were recorded, while he was packing up the utensils.
The potions made by many Slytherin students were a mess, a black mess, like bubbling magma, but Snape still gave them extremely high marks, and Hermione's potions were only passable .
When Harry was about to finish his grades, Snape's deep eyes met his.
"If you want to know your grades in advance, I don't mind telling you right away, curious Mr. Potter." Snape twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a malicious smile, and said sinisterly, seeming to enjoy the control of life and death Moment of power.
So Harry could only run away.
Harry didn't know that every time Snape looked at him, it would cause waves in this indifferent man's heart, and every time the almond-shaped green eyes were an extremely tangled moment for Snape. Struggling will always remind him of those memories full of bitterness and regret.
But maybe this is also the only way for him to recall the person he loves the most, maybe there is a little bit of happiness mixed in it, no one will know about it.
Then the students' exams were not missed even at midnight. After all, it is impossible to take the exams in the daytime. The stars reflected in the dim starry sky are the objects that the students need to focus on. Looking up at the bright stars above his head, Malfoy unconsciously thought of a sentence.
"There are only two things in the world that can deeply shock our hearts. One is the brilliant starry sky above our heads, and the other is the lofty moral law in our hearts." Malfoy read softly.
This is a sentence he likes quite a lot. Some people may think it is a bit vulgar, but even if he has not studied philosophy in depth and understands the true ideas of those philosophers, he still admires this sentence.
"I think there is one more thing, and that is extraordinary ingenuity." The ethereal and erratic voice suddenly came from behind Malfoy and penetrated into his ears, and a petite figure appeared in front of him, faintly The moonlight poured down, as if it had plated a layer of silver light on the pale gold of the girl in front of her. A pair of carrot earrings hung beside her ears, and a necklace made of butter beer corks hung on her chest. .
These iconic symbols clearly revealed the girl's identity—Luna Lovegood.
"This is where the third-grade students take their exams. Why are you here?" Pansy immediately walked over from her telescope, staring at the girl in front of her with a defensive expression
"I've finished the exam." Luna didn't seem to feel her hostility at all, and easily replied to Pan Xi's question, her slightly protruding silver-gray eyes were full of a different look.
"I wandered here without knowing it, haven't you finished the exam yet?" Luna asked.
"We are not as simple as you!" Pan Xi said angrily. The content of the assessment for the third grade and the second grade is completely different. There is a star chart under her telescope that she just started to write, and she is still confused until now.
"The three students over there are not allowed to talk during the exam!" The invigilator arrived in time and finally ended the episode.
The history of magic is assessed on Wednesday, and the students need to complete a thesis about witches. Under the influence of this scorching weather, the candidates' emotions also become irritable. They keep looking around, but this is not enough. Let those boring knowledge jump out of the books and get into their brains.
"Some little elves with blue skin fought many times to the death with a wicked witch who explored forbidden powers, who wanted to create life, and created a creature like that elf, hoping to kill In order to realize his plan to conquer the elves, but was finally seen through, and besides, this witch has a vicious pet cat..." Pansy let his imagination run wild on his parchment, Turning a History of Magic answer sheet into a manuscript for an adventure novel.
The poor wizard was also turned into a witch by Pansy's pen.
"This is called devotion to art!" Later, when the grades were announced and Malfossy asked about the test paper, Pansy
He shook his head and replied.
The fantasy stories created by Muggles successfully tricked Professor Binns, who is a ghost, and made him give a high score, which even Malfoy did not expect.
Of course, these are all things for later, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam on Thursday soon followed. Just when they thought it was Snape proctoring 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 the moment, and the scorching sun shone warmly on their bodies.
"Although your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has resigned, he still asks me to preside over his remaining exams." Dumbledore pushed his half-moon-shaped lenses and said to the students with a smile .
All the students cheered, they didn't have to face Snape's gloomy face anymore!
This time the test was quite unusual, it was an obstacle course-like test outdoors, in the sun, where students had to wade across a pond with a Grindyllow, and through a series of potholes filled with red hats , creaking across a swamp, ignoring false directions from a Hinkpunk, and climbing into an old box to fight a new Boggart.
Malfoy still just ignored the Boggart in the old box. This is an examination tool, and if it blows up, it will be difficult for the candidates behind.
Not long after Malfoy crawled out of the box, Pansy also got in, let out bursts of screams, and quickly rushed out, jumping on Malfoy's body in shock, rubbing her head against him desperately chest.
But when Malfoy asked Pansy what, she didn't say anything, only a little sobbing came from her throat.
It seems that it is always difficult for female teammates to overcome the obstacles in their hearts. Hermione also did not do well in this project. Even though she performed impeccably in the previous projects, she still lost her composure at this level.
"I won't fail, I won't fail." Hermione who came out of the box tremblingly said to herself, her eyes seemed to lose focus all of a sudden, and she repeatedly told herself that it was just an illusion.
In the box just now, she, Professor McGonagall, pointed to a failed test paper with her name written on it, and looked at her seriously, while her eyes were full of disappointment.
As for the last subject of the exam, it was their respective electives. Malfoy was going to the ancient runes classroom to accept Professor Babling's assignment assessment, while Pansy went to the prophecy classroom.
The divination test was conducted in a classroom in the tower building. The curtains were drawn, the light was dim, and a fire was burning in the fireplace. Even though it was already summer, the room still looked like this, filled with unpleasant smells, Professor Trelawney Sitting right in front of the classroom with her huge pile of complicated decorations and a pair of glasses, she stared straight at every approaching student with her somewhat empty eyes, while Trelawney There is a bright crystal ball on the table in front of the door.
"Relax, child." Trelawney said gently. "Don't be nervous, every seer needs to stabilize his mind before divination, so as to get the correct result." Trelawney said with a smile, with some wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, making her very kind.
"Strictly speaking, this is not an exam, it's just a test. I'm very lenient with my students, so you don't have to worry about it," she continued.
But Pansy was still sitting on the chair trembling in front of the crystal ball, wrinkling her small nose from time to time, the scent of the incense made her very uncomfortable, and at the same time twisting her body uneasily, she always felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a little bit Let her shudder.
"Okay, Professor." But Pansy did as Trelawney said, stood up from the stool, leaned over the crystal ball, and the lingering white mist kept rising, blocking Pansy's sight.
"Me!" Pansy said in surprise, she was still hidden by the lingering smoke.
"You what? Child?" asked Professor Trelawney in a low voice.
"Two wine glasses," Pansy said with certainty, and she meant it.
"Is there any more? Child." Trelawney pressed.
"There's another broken table," Pansy continued.
"Oh, let me think about it." Trelawney returned to that nagging look, muttering words.
"Two wine glasses? Minors in a crystal ball?" Trelawney murmured, her eyes, enlarged by her glasses, looking a little confused.
"It's a really strange omen," she said.
"Ah!" Pansy screamed suddenly, stepped back a few steps in a panic, knocked down the seat behind her, and made a ping-pong-pong sound.
"What are you, dear?" Trelawney urged, which interested her.
"The wine glass is broken." Pan Xi replied weakly, and then asked: "Is this an ominous omen?"
"Broken things are never a harbinger of success. What you hope for will be hindered." Professor Trelawney's voice became hoarse.
Then she touched the eye frame on her nose with her fingers, and her eyes turned to the loose: "But this is not a bad thing, you will escape a bloody disaster."
"Really." Pan Xihou patted himself on the heart, and heaved a sigh of relief.
"I wish you good luck." Trelawney said lovingly, she hoped that her prophecy would bring luck to everyone, even if things often backfired.
After Pansy walked out of the classroom, Trelawney glanced again inadvertently, and said in a panic: "Poor kid, I still can't hide." Her eyes were full of sympathy. Announcement: Biquge app Android, Apple special version, bid farewell to all advertisements, please follow the WeChat official account to download and install: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)