As a magic school that trains wizards, Hogwarts is naturally very different from its counterparts in the Muggle education world, and the things students need to study are also very different.
However, there is little difference between young wizards and Muggle students when it comes to their views on exams. There are very few people who are not afraid of this terrifying monster that often becomes more powerful at the end of the term.
But when things pass, people often find that they have unnecessarily exaggerated the difficulties, and the results are much better than imagined.
When the time to leave was approaching, the little wizards who had completely let themselves go after the exam week were unprepared for the surprise attack of their transcripts——
In fact, their defensiveness bubbles up more than once, maybe in the bathroom in the morning, maybe after a meal, especially after lying in bed at night, some unwelcome thoughts will always sneak into their minds.
But without exception, these thoughts were ruthlessly suppressed. Regardless of whether they were burnt or burnt, let them enjoy the last few days of this semester.
After all, they are just carefree little friends.
Therefore, many people can't help but curse themselves secretly after being confused by their report card.
I was just worrying about it before, but shouldn’t I deserve the results I have achieved with my own excellence?
"Hey hey hey."
"Hehehe."
"Giggle."
"Quack, quack, quack."
"My son, my son..."
After lunch, bursts of serious or not-so-serious laughter erupted in the auditorium.
Uh, it seems there are some weirder things mixed in?
The atmosphere in the auditorium became more and more cheerful, and everyone was very happy. Only Professor McGonagall frowned and looked at the table in his college angrily. The laughter and laughter there seemed to be going crazy!
Especially Charlie's two younger brothers. They were always the ones who led the crooked building every time. But this time, we couldn't punish them. We couldn't lock him up just because he smiled like a donkey, right?
It’s not impossible!
The old professor suddenly stood up from the teacher's chair. These two wild children were so lawless. They even wanted to throw dung eggs in the auditorium again. She must...
Professor McGonagall took out her wand and was already thinking about where to hang the next two gadgets.
Just when they were about to take action, they saw a big man running out from beside the twins and pushing them down from the chairs with one hand.
Well done, Wood!
The Dean mentally praised his Quidditch captain, and the downward corners of his mouth were slowly brought back to the baseline.
But after sitting down, he still took a hard look at the two brothers who were a little resentful after having their feces eggs confiscated. Since you like feces so much, go to Pomona's greenhouse next semester for confinement.
Professor Flitwick, who was not far away, was smiling happily. The two young people who joined the company this year not only had outstanding abilities, but were also very good at dealing with children.
And because there is no need to bear the burden of senior courses, more energy can be invested in teaching students in the fourth grade, and very good educational results have been achieved.
In the same way, after reducing the number of courses by more than half, the two deans put more effort into the senior courses. The results can be seen from the festive auditorium.
I heard that other professors have started asking Dumbledore for people. Not surprisingly, in addition to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, there will be several new colleagues next year.
After the twins were suppressed, the Gryffindor square style became normal.
Ron sniffed his palms in disgust. When Wood shouted just now, he subconsciously stepped forward and took away his brothers' crime tools, and now his hands still smelled bad.
When he repeatedly rubbed his hands on the sleeves on the outside of his arms, the expressions of disgust quickly spread to the faces of the people around him, and even Harry and Hermione unconsciously distanced themselves from him.
"Oh ho, we actually did well in the exam. What a surprising result." Ron happily took back the report card from Harry. There was no O on it, but this did not hinder his happy mood. No, there was no O either. As for P, D and T, who cares how many full marks there are, passing is enough.
Hearing this, Hermione raised her head proudly. Look at the chaos of the scores on your list. Isn't it neat that all the scores are O?
But then I remembered someone's warning, and I glanced at the teacher's desk with a guilty conscience, rubbed my face lightly with my hands a few times, and silently said in my heart: Don't be proud, don't be proud...
And Harry's mind has been confused ever since he got the transcript.
The first piece of birthday cake, the first letter to myself, the first time I learned about the magical world, the first time being noticed, the first time I mastered huge wealth, the first time I made friends, the first time I showed my power beyond others. Talent, and the first time I saw my parents and family...
There are so many firsts, as if they happened yesterday, they just come out of my heart without thinking about them.
He reached out and touched his heart, and there seemed to be ripples of warmth that echoed endlessly.
There were his father and mother.
Hagrid looks majestic and intimidating, but he is a delicate and considerate person.
The photo album he collected is his most precious treasure.
The experiences of the past year were replayed in his mind. When he finally came to his senses, everyone was about to board the return train.
"Woohoo, you finally woke up?" Ron exclaimed exaggeratedly. Harry had been in a daze since he got the transcript.
"Wake up?" Harry was a little confused. Did he pack his luggage while sleepwalking?
"Well, if Ani hadn't said that there's nothing wrong with you, let's not disturb you. Ron and I both wanted to send you to the school doctor's office to see if you were cursed."
Hermione no longer had the big box she came with. If she hadn't come to the magical world, who would have thought that a small handbag could hold an entire cabinet?
"I'm sorry for worrying you, I just thought of some things that happened before. It's completely different from my life in the Muggle world, really, very different."
Thinking of his past, even though he had a new view of the Dursleys, Harry's tone was still full of regret.
"Harry, the days will be better in the future. We have to move forward." Ron came over with the box and patted Harry on the shoulder, then added.
"My dad always says that, especially after mom makes it hard for him to get off stage."
"Oh ho, what did we hear?"
"My dad always says that, especially after mom makes it hard for him to get off stage."
The twins appeared behind them with strange voices, which was not good news for Ron.
"I thought Mom would be interested to know."
"I think Dad does too."
"Our dear brother."
"You're going to be in trouble."
Fred and George were very happy that this little villain dared to steal something from their hands and they had to take care of it.
"Brothers, I was wrong..."
Watching the twins playing around and squeezing Ron even more, Harry showed an envious look.
At this time, the door of the carriage opened, and Harry picked up the box containing the gifts. With a strange expression that seemed to be nostalgia and anticipation on his face, Harry strode onto the train.
