Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 93 Exams and the Academy Cup
"I thought you'd tell her, Mr. Strider."

Dumbledore's figure suddenly appeared beside him, his eyes glanced at Lockhart who was lying on the ground, and his tone was a little subtle: "It seems that I will start looking for a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor again."

Ike ignored Dumbledore's thoughts, and tapped Hermione's forehead lightly with his finger, and Hermione fell into a deep sleep immediately.With a slight wave of the wand in his right hand, the ground raised up and turned into a bed.

It was simple, but enough for Hermione to lie down for a while.

"This is my trouble." Ike carefully put Hermione on the bed. "As you said, no one else can help me directly."

Sighing softly, Ike withdrew his gaze from Hermione.Put away the wand, folded his hands in front of him, and said plainly: "If I'm not wrong, all of this is in your expectation, right? Professor Dumbledore."

"Unfortunately, not." Dumbledore shook his head, "No one can hold everything in their hands."

"After all, things are done by people, and people are the most complicated things in the world."

"Great as magic, there is no way to really see a person..."

"However, I believe that people who like piles of cockroaches will always find a way forward in the mist." Dumbledore suddenly took out a paper bag, grabbed a pile of alive and kicking cockroaches from it and handed it to Ike, "A piece of candy , can best comfort the warriors after the war.”

Ike nodded thoughtfully, with a smile on his face, reached out to take it, and then threw it into his mouth. The next moment, the thick chocolate paste burst in his mouth, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

"Unfortunately, there is no milk." Dumbledore also narrowed his eyes, "Maybe we can go to the Hogwarts kitchen to find some."

"Of course, Professor..."

On the morning of June [-]nd, at the moment when Dumbledore announced the end of martial law, thunderous cheers sounded from the auditorium.At this moment, no matter which college or grade, everyone shouted excitedly, wantonly venting the negative emotions that have been accumulated for such a long time.

Stuart frantically waved the Ravenclaw scarf in his hand, and shouted loudly to Ike: "It's over! Ike! It's over!"

"Yes, yes, calm down...forget it..." Ike wanted to make Stuart restrain himself a little, but seeing the even more excessive performance of the Gryffindor next door, he suddenly felt that it was okay for Stuart to do so.

This is the clothes of the kittens still wearing them obediently, and they have not been thrown on the long table in Slytherin.

"Okay, okay, gentlemen, ladies..." Dumbledore said with a smile, pressing his hands down in the air lightly, but it had no effect at all.Helplessly, he glanced at Professor McGonagall, who had a cold face on the professor's bench, and shrugged mischievously.

"Quiet!"

No one dared not to listen to Professor McGonagall's words. He just made an understatement, scanned his eyes from left to right, and nodded in satisfaction. A needle could be heard in the auditorium.

"Ahem..." Dumbledore cleared his throat, and continued, "I'm very glad to see that your faces are full of youthful vigor again, which is very good, which makes me think that you have enough heart to accept What I'm going to announce next..."

"Yes, that's right, you guys need to prepare for the final exam!"

"To be honest, I had already planned to cancel..."

"No!"

Before Dumbledore finished speaking, a scream rang out out of nowhere, and the auditorium was filled with wailing. The little wizards had never hated their originally amiable headmaster as much as they did now.

"There is still good news..." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Considering the martial law for more than a month, we have decided to postpone the exam for a week, that is, the first subject will not start until June 6."

"So unfortunately, everyone has one week less vacation. At the same time, because we really don't have much time left, this year's Quidditch competition will be completely suspended..."

Xu knew that the news would cause complaints from the little wizards, and Dumbledore turned around and returned to his seat as soon as he finished speaking.The facts were as he expected, and the little wizards let out even louder screams.

Compared with exams, the shrinkage of vacations is more painful.

But after all, that's next week's work, and the most urgent thing is to get rid of the imminent final exam.

The joy after lifting the ban?

What it is!
The Eagles were not worried about the final exams. Even if the first place in the grade hadn't been occupied by Ravenclaw for a long time, it just showed that the god of learning was not in the Eagle Academy.

In terms of average grades, Ravenclaw is the best at Hogwarts.

Of course, it is always good if you can get the first grade.

So Ike was under a lot of pressure.

Without flying lessons, everyone thought he could have a touch with the "Miss Know It All" of Gryffindor.

This is indeed the case. Ike pulled down Hermione, who had just sat on the first throne for a year, with a slight lead, thanks to his excellent spellcasting ability.

If you only look at the theory test, there is no difference in the scores of the two.

On the evening of June 6, the auditorium once again held the annual "Farewell Dinner".Blue flags were hung all over the auditorium, and the faces of the eaglets were full of smiles.

This is almost expected.In the absence of Quidditch, the Ravenclaws have no opponents at all.

After all, the culprit that has restricted the Eagles from winning the Academy Cup in recent years is Quidditch.

Professor Flitwick was delighted that this was the second time in nearly a decade that Ravenclaw had won the House Cup.Except for Gryffindor's "sudden rise" last year, this trophy could almost be called the "Slytherin Cup" before. If it weren't for the Kitty Hawks who won the championship in 84-85, it would only be based on the achievements of the past ten years. , The Academy Cup can really be renamed.

However, compared with the other excited eaglets, Ike seemed a little quiet.He still feels that this is a kind of "compromise" by the professors.

After all, no matter what, I killed a Horcrux of old Comrade Fu in this year, and I have not yet added a whole basilisk to Professor Snape's private collection.

If you lose your conscience and face, you can be called "the savior of the British magic world".

Glancing at the waste notepad system in his mind, Ike couldn't help but glance at his mouth.

Unsurprisingly, nothing has changed.

But it's not completely unchanged. A new skill still makes Ike lament that all his life and death this year have not been in vain.Compared with it, whether it is the so-called "savior" is nothing at all.

Patronus spell LV1 has been learned!
　Return of missing persons~
　　After going through the pain of approaching engagement-broken love-work unit restructuring-new job, I can finally resume updating~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)