The whole process was like the fifth grade O..L. exam taking place again.
But it's the other way around. They spend their mornings doing practicals first, and their afternoons are devoted to papers.
The first is Charms.
In the morning, four long tables had been removed from the auditorium and replaced with spaced tables and chairs.
Malfoy cheered Astoria up in the foyer.
"It's okay, you can do it." Malfoy waved his hand and said arrogantly, "It's just a test, and my Ato will be able to pick it up like a bag."
Astoria's face turned pale. She didn't know if she heard Malfoy's words, and walked into the auditorium in a daze.
In the room next to the foyer, several invigilators are already waiting here.
"Hannah Abbott."
If John is the King of Hogwarts, then Hannah is the King of Iron Hats.
She's always the first one up.
A girl who has poor ability to withstand stress, hearing her name is like being sentenced to death.
Still with Neville at her side encouraging her, Hannah worked up the courage to go inside.
John and Malfoy were both at the back, waiting in line for their names to appear.
Because everyone's subjects are different, some subjects are not within the scope of others' exams.
Only John would show up for every subject.
It was Malfoy's turn to go in. He took the step of disowning all his relatives and almost carved Draco Malfoy, the eldest son and sole heir of the First Ancient Clan, into his face.
The examiner also paid special attention when he saw this young man who had won the Medal of Valor and had a Merlin Medal.
"This year's Hogwarts is really in full bloom." Marchiban said loudly to the old man next to him, "It's much more lively than before."
"What, the hot cat is here?" The old man's ears were not very good, and he was a veteran who was several decades older than March Ben.
If it weren't for this session being the busiest, I'm afraid this old man wouldn't have appeared.
Malfoy came to the old man, put his hands on his hips and said arrogantly: "If you have any questions, please ask."
"What, Tim's here?" the old man said. "I don't know Tim."
Malfoy: "I mean, come up with the question!"
Old man: "Get out quickly? I am the examiner."
Malfoy became angry and yelled: "Old man, I asked you to come up with the question!"
The old man was also angry. He slapped the table and cursed angrily: "Who are you scolding, old man? If you don't take the exam, get out!"
You understand this sentence, right?
Malfoy entered the room, which was particularly lively.
John was furious when he heard it, and Malfoy was carried out after finishing the exam.
"Why are you an examiner if you don't have good ears?"
"I don't eat barbecue!"
"Old thing."
"Damn, you little brat scolded me again!"
John: "..." The Charms exam now requires this test?
When John entered, for some reason, everyone seemed to be looking at him with enthusiasm.
The old man who had quarreled with Malfoy stood up enthusiastically, and quickly climbed over the obstructing table to shake John's hand.
"John Wick," the old man said, his eyes shining, "my name is Robin Spencer, nice to meet you."
"I've heard about your classification of magic, and I have to say that this is a new idea."
"Hello." John shook hands with the old man.
"These tests are so boring, let's look at something interesting," Spencer said.
If it weren't for the name of John Wick, the old man Spencer would not give up the comfortable life of raising feathers at home.
He is a scholar of spells, and his study of magic fascinates him.
John thought for a moment and asked, "Extra points?"
"Of course," said Spencer, who was no longer deaf, "provided it is satisfactory."
"Then I'm being disrespectful." John smiled slightly.
He raised his hand and pressed it gently.
A wave of waves surged out, without any change on the surrounding tables.
The examiners looked at each other in confusion until one accidentally touched the table.
Those tables quickly turned into dust and scattered as if they had been weathered for thousands of years.
John pulled out his wand, and the powder flew in front of him, quickly reorganized two meters away, and returned to its original appearance.
"pretty!"
Spencers couldn't help but exclaim.
There was a flash of silver light behind John, and the table had returned to its original position.
"how did you do that?"
Spencer didn't even see John use magic, as if everything appeared out of thin air.
John smiled silently.
"Well, there's something amazing about you geniuses." Spencer knew he was asking too many questions. ..
He smiled and asked: "After graduation, do you plan to compile magic books?"
"I have formed a researcher association with some old friends. I hope you will be interested."
The examiners were surprised by Spencer's decision.
Researchers Association, this is an association that few people have heard of.
But in fact, what this association does affects the entire magical world.
They compiled and modified those magic spells, studied their effects, and improved their abilities.
It can be said that they are the Magic World Weapons Research Department.
What they do is create magic.
This is not a place that everyone can enter. Only those with the ability to create magic can reach the threshold.
The people inside are all old wizards who are proficient in various magics.
"Sorry, I don't think I have that plan for the time being." John declined his invitation.
Spencers wasn't angry either, he just smiled and said, "We welcome you at any time."
The examiners knew that Spencer was interested in John's creativity.
In the Charms exam, if nothing else goes wrong, John will get an excellent result.
When you walk out the door, you can still see Malfoy talking about the old man Spencer.
Until noon.
Astoria repeatedly checked with John to see if she had made any mistakes.
Malfoy said angrily: "Why don't you ask me, my curse is also 'O!"
Astoria didn't know what to say, so she could only say, "I think it would be more reassuring to ask John."
Daphne sneered, Malfoy had been boasting about this result for a long time.
afternoon.
During the battlefield exchange, Professor Flitwick warned against carrying self-correcting ink and cheating items such as memory balls.
As he spoke, he walked around the two big men, Goyle and Crabbe.
It was a miracle that these two deformed monsters could pass the O..L. exam. During the seventh grade class, Professor Flitwick was once very angry.
Professor Flitwick walked up to John and said, "Spencers invited you to join the Fellows? That's a great place."
"My mind is not there yet," John shrugged. "Maybe when I retire, that would be a good choice."
Professor Flitwick agreed. John now has the power to rule Britain. Let him join the Researchers Association, just like the President of the United States becoming a monk.
The written exam in Charms was not difficult for John.
After half an hour of writing, John began to let his mind wander.
The Anti-Scale Charm he wore on his chest provided him with dark energy. John stared at his fingers that turned slightly gray, then returned to normal in an instant.
"This energy corrodes the human body."
John suddenly absorbed a large amount of dark energy, but the color of his palms did not change.
"Last time in the dark dimension
During this time, the endless darkness pouring into my body did not bring any side effects to me, indicating that this power could not harm me. "
The time for the Charms exam gradually passed as John continued to absorb the darkness.
As the hourglass on Professor Flitwick's desk bottomed out, the exam came to an end.
Professor Flitwick waved his wand, causing everyone's parchments to fly towards them.
Everyone's expressions are also different.
Goyle scratched his head, Malfoy was confident, and Daphne recalled cautiously.
After this exam, the Transfiguration exam will be held the next day.
The people who asked for John's answer were one person from Astoria and one Malfoy.
For Malfoy, practice was far simpler than theory.
Wait until Tuesday, the same time as fifth grade.
Hannah is still first on the scene, but this time, John sees a camel running out of the room.
Then came a group of camels, and Hannah couldn't stop her from crying.
It was very lively inside, and this time it was Malfoy's turn to stop being arrogant.
Transfiguration has always been Malfoy's shortcoming. After he entered the examination room, he was not arrogant when he came out. It is conservatively estimated that his performance should be passable.
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