The suspension of the Quidditch competition has made the campus life of all students less fun.
In the past, there would be a game every one or two weeks.
But now the game is completely suspended.
Even the Quidditch pitch has become a forbidden area that students are not allowed to enter, and has quite the same status as the Forbidden Forest.
Even though there was an alternative invented by the Weasley brothers - indoor Quidditch, it wasn't really a game of Quidditch after all.
What they need is the oncoming whistling wind, flying up and down on a broom in the sky above the field, with whistling flying robe tails, flying at high speed, like meteors falling from the sky, squandering them in the fierce collision The restless energy of youth.
But for the fifth grade students, according to the recent atmosphere, even if there is no suspension, they don't have much leisure to entertain.
The castle grounds gleamed in the sun as if they had just been painted; the clear sky was reflected on the shining, calm lake; and the satin-smooth green grass occasionally rippled in a soft breeze.
It was a great day for the great outdoors, with no haze or heavy rain to obscure their view.
But they have exams.
Whether it is for Muggle students or wizard students, the word "examination" is an unbearable pain in life.
June is here, and for Year 5 students it can mean only one thing: their Owls are finally here.
Teachers no longer give them homework; class time is devoted to reviewing topics that the teachers think are most likely to appear on the test.
Sunlight poured into the library through the large glass, illuminating the books with bronzing covers on some bookshelves brightly.
However, the too harsh sunlight affected the students' vision. A large part of the library was vacated, and the places with good light but not glare were occupied by students.
Many students had no choice but to go back to their dormitories to review.
In an unremarkable corner of a certain library, Malfoy and Pansy were enjoying an area with almost the best light, mild but not glaring.
Because the tall wooden bookshelves blocked the most dazzling light, the faint light through the gaps in the books provided just the right lighting for the two of them.
A stack of tall books is placed on a small square table, and the words on the spine of the books placed on it can be seen from the side—"The Theory of Magic Defense"
Malfoy kept his voice down, and was carefully giving the girl one-on-one private tutoring.
Two round stools were placed on both sides of the square table, and Malfoy sat opposite Pansy with a flat expression.
Face-to-face teaching is very effective.
"Here, you just need to memorize it and remember it by force."
"It's a thorough understanding here."
"The test here will be very deep. If you understand the concept thoroughly, it is best to be able to deduce it from top to bottom."
The quill moved quickly across the pages of the book, outlining the key points.
A few students raised their heads occasionally, broke away from the books, looked at this side enviously, and then had to devote themselves to their own studies.
"It seems to be the question you came up with." Pan Xi lowered her head and listened seriously, looking at the circled part, but she kept her mouth open and made a few jokes.
"There is one last book left." Ignoring Pansy's teasing, Malfoy picked up the last book. The cover has a dark blue background, interspersed with strange geometric figures and lines, and is scrawled in black in the middle of the cover. The font reads—"Dream Interpretation Guide"
"Divination?" Malfoy muttered in a slightly puzzled tone.
"You are better at this subject than I am." Then he realized that it was a rare joke.
"Okay, that's all I can do, the rest is up to you." Malfoy's fingers slid across the spine of the stack of books. probably glanced again
"Yeah." Pansy nodded obediently.
"It's just..." She hesitated to speak.
"Is it really okay if you don't read the book yourself and just accommodate me?" She said worriedly.
She wasn't too worried about herself now, but she was afraid that Malfoy might be wasting too much of his time.
"Haven't I already reviewed this?" Malfoy smiled.
"When?" Pansy looked rather surprised.
"While helping you review."
"Okay." Seeing Malfoy's relaxed look, Pansy stopped talking.
Indeed, there is no need to worry about that look of ease
Compared with the familiarity of the two of them, the other students are very painful
The closer the exam is, the worse the mental state of the students will be.
If there is anyone who suffers more than fifth grade students, it can only be seventh grade students.
The ultimate wizarding exam for graduation is more important than the owls exam.
Both George and Fred put aside their prank careers to get serious about their exams.
They haven't done any new research for at least two or three months.
Mrs. Weasley said that if they got less than a pass in any subject, they would throw away all the junk they had stashed around the house.
Without Umbridge to inspire their desire to rebel, even the brilliant mischievous genius brothers can only silently succumb to their future graduation exams. .
Exams are so important that many business-minded students start to use their brains.
For example, peddling so-called dragon claw powder and brain refresher.
Drugs that act on the brain and help memory have turned a corner, and some are wandering on the edge of the rules.
It is obviously too much to say it is cheating, because it is just a potion, a means of memorizing knowledge.
A student uses a special learning method to memorize knowledge, and the teacher obviously cannot define it as cheating.
But it seems unjustifiable not to punish. It is immoral to get something for nothing, which is hidden in the simple morality in everyone's heart.
Of course, actually tangling is superfluous.
Because anyone with a little sense will know that such a precious medicinal material will not appear in this kind of examination.
Even if it is, it is impossible to make it so cheap that an ordinary student can afford it,
These herbs are priceless in Knockturn Alley.
There is no other possibility than that it is fake.
After Hermione made it clear that those medicines were almost faked by Hu Meizi's dry shit, Harry and Ron gave up decisively and read the book.
In addition to ensuring her own review time, Hermione also specially did extra practice, because the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam is not purely composed of papers, which is also a point that she is more worried about.
The expectations of hard work are different. Some students just want to look better, some hope to be perfect, and some are struggling on the verge of passing or failing.
The time is getting closer and closer, and finally the exam comes, which will last about two weeks.
"Now, I must remind you that the strictest anti-cheating spells have been placed on your exam papers. Auto-answer quills are strictly prohibited in the exam halls, along with memory balls, detachable entrapment cuffs, and auto-correcting ink. I'm afraid Let's just say, it seems like every year there is at least one student who thinks he can escape the rules of the Wizarding Examinations Board. I only wish Gryffindor didn't have that
These are the words of Professor McGonagall's warning before the exam.
"No one can escape my eyes." Snape stood on the podium, his words were simple but powerful, matched with his bottomless pupils, it was very convincing.
Dispelled many people's idea of trickery.
Their first exam, Charms Theory, was scheduled for Monday morning.
The students took the exam step by step and spent these difficult two weeks.