days at Hogwarts

Chapter 106 Final Exam
The sound of paper and pen connecting continued until noon, the sky outside the window was getting darker, and the wind was blowing harder, reminding people that heavy rain was coming.

"Let's go, let's go to lunch." Loren put away his pen and stretched his body.

Hermione tidied up the table in a leisurely manner, sandwiched the homework with a whole page of parchment in the textbook, and put it in the book bag.

She always carries a lot of books with her. Loren heard her roommate Parvati Patil complain that Hermione carried 20 books with her when she first started school, and she memorized them all before changing them.

She was so frightened that the girls in the same dormitory as her did not dare to approach her.

Looking at the bulging book bag, Loren quietly advanced a certain plan in his heart.

Hermione will come to the library in the afternoon, and the book bag is left in the library.Under Mrs. Pince's vigilant eyes, the two walked out of the library side by side and went to the auditorium for lunch.

Dumbledore was at the guest table, eating lukewarmly.Harry and Ron were starving, dumping bread and steak and broth down their stomachs.

Loren and Hermione took a seat opposite them.

"Hic~" Harry let out a long satisfied hiccup, and said with a happy expression, "I feel like I just stuffed a cow in."

Ron kept nodding in agreement, his cheeks puffed out and his mouth full.

"When did you get up?" Loren looked at the food on the table, thinking about what he wanted to get.

"Just now!" Harry said with inexplicable pride.

He noticed that Loren's face was different, "What's wrong with your eyebrows, what is that red spot?"

"Snape's poison, let me find a way to undo it myself." Loren opened his mouth. The content of "The Book of Abraham" cannot be said, anyway, it is all made up nonsense, and Snape is more convincing.

Harry nodded, believing the statement, Snape was indeed not a good person.

On the other side, Loren, who had finished making up the nonsense, saw "Hot Rice Pudding with Mango Sauce" on the dining table, his pupils trembled, what kind of dark cuisine is this! ?

Warm mango sauce is poured over rice, named "Hot Mango Sauce Rice Pudding".Sure enough, there would be retribution for lying. Loren repented for himself in his heart, and clamped a few large pieces of fried pork chops.

While Loren, whose grief and indignation turned into a big appetite, Harry was thinking about how to avoid him and discuss the scar with the other two.

Fortunately, Loren didn't bother much. After eating, Loren saw Dumbledore leave from the side door, and chased after him.

Harry said, "Hermione, I have something to tell you..."

"Principal Dumbledore!" Loren trotted to catch up with Dumbledore who was walking slowly to digest his food.

"Loren, it's best not to do strenuous exercise after meals. This is the secret of my longevity." Dumbledore smiled gently and winked at Loren, "Also, today's dress is very nice."

Loren ignored the topic and started talking about the experience of last night, the mysterious man in the Forbidden Forest, and the astrology prophecy of the centaur.

Even if he had already gone to the unicorn tribe in the morning to make up for it.But hearing the death of the two unicorns, Dumbledore still had a look of sadness in his eyes.

After listening to Loren, he asked slowly: "I noticed that your friends are still in a mystery, why don't you help them?"

Dude, Loren's eyelids are twitching.I will report the situation to you, and you want me to bring someone to the book and train with me.

He didn't answer the question, and the two passed the monster statue all the way, and took the spiral staircase to the principal's office on the eighth floor.

Loren sat down familiarly, his movements were relaxed and unrestrained, and even Dumbledore's mood was much lighter.

"Is Nagini awake?" Loren asked, summer is here, and hibernation should have ended long ago.

"It's been more than a month since she woke up. I put her in the care of Professor Sputrow. She is not used to the office." Dumbledore said while pouring tea.

"What about the crown, have you destroyed it?" Loren held the cup in his hand.

As early as in the Albanian forest, he talked about the room where Ravenclaw's crown was hidden in the Room of Requirement, and he did not pay attention to the progress of Dumbledore's task of destroying the Horcrux.

"Oh, actually, I don't know where the Room of Requirement you're talking about is?" Dumbledore leaned back in his chair, running with his mouth full of trains, "I only found one full of delicate toilets once when I wanted to go to the bathroom." chamber of the chamber pot."

Loren just watched Dumbledore talking nonsense. Professor Trelawney could hide a sherry bottle in it. He didn't believe that Dumbledore hadn't discovered the Room of Requirement for so many years.

"I can take you there, right now."

"Cough," Dumbledore didn't appear to be exposed at all, "Actually, I'm not sure what effect it will have if destroying or touching that Horcrux now. After all, it's too close, and he's right there..."

The latter sentence was blurred, and the old guy with the white beard wanted to fool him again.

"I'll take care of it later," Dumbledore said finally.

Loren sipped his tea one after another, no longer caring about the crown, "There is one more thing, for some unspeakable reason." The accent was used for "unspeakable".

Pointing to the center of his eyebrows with his right index finger, he showed the red mark to Dumbledore, "I hope the principal can check this red spot for me."

"Oh, I thought it was your unique attire." Dumbledore understood that "can't be said" refers to the cursed book, he stretched out his index finger and gently tapped it between Loren's eyebrows, and quickly retracted it.

"Except that it can't be erased, it's like being born with it." Dumbledore showed an interested look, and he was sure that Loren didn't have this mole last night.

Just for a moment, Dumbledore's magic power became active.Loren was sure he had used a lot of checking magic on himself, but he didn't feel it at all.

Now I really can only accept it, even Dumbledore can't help it, what else can he do as a little wizard.

"Do you need to speak to Nicole?" Dumbledore asked.

Loren shook his head and refused, Nicole did not give Flamel this memory, which has already explained a lot of things. Things related to the "Book of Abraham" can only be figured out on your own.

He bid farewell to Dumbledore with a heavy heart, walked out of the principal's office, and was blown by the cold wind, only to realize that the old mage in white robe had been talking nonsense for the entire conversation just now, and he hadn't said anything useful.

On the other side, Harry was in an abandoned classroom, telling Ron and Hermione about his experience last night.

"When I saw that mysterious man last night, my scar hurt very much. That man must have something to do with Voldemort..."

"I had a nightmare last night, dreaming of a man wearing a hood, wandering around the castle..."

boom!
Thunder exploded.

In the summer of 1992, the first heavy rain fell after a long time of brewing, engulfing this ancient castle in the rain...

The next school year is coming to an end, and the end of the term is really approaching, and the atmosphere in the school has become tense.Everyone is in a hurry to get out of class, and their steps are quick, and they can't wait to fly.

There is still a week before the end of the term, at the long table in the Gryffindor Hall.

Neville stuffed the bread and steak into his mouth, chewed them randomly, and downed a large glass of pumpkin juice to bring the food into his stomach.Then he hurriedly got off the table and ran to the door of the auditorium, then turned around and ran back to get the notebook that was left on the table.

The whole eating process takes no more than 3 minutes.

Staring blankly at Neville's quickly disappearing figure, Loren felt a bit of pain in his stomach, how could he eat this?

"Why didn't he put the books in the library?" Hermione asked curiously.

Harry explained helplessly: "If you don't take it with you, Neville will forget where you put it, and it will be more troublesome to find it."

"He now spends all his time on endorsements, fearing that his report card will disappoint his grandma."

Fortunately, thanks to the study schedule Hermione had given them earlier, they didn't have to be so urgent.

"Shall we go to the abandoned classroom on the fourth floor to practice dueling tomorrow?" Loren asked.

"Oh!" Ron closed his eyes in pain and tried to say nothing, but under the threat of Harry and Hermione's gaze, he swallowed the words back.

After the last incident in the Forbidden Forest, whenever they had time, they practiced dueling in an abandoned classroom on the fourth floor.

Harry and Ron mainly practiced the Iron Armor Charm, attacking one and defending the other, constantly casting spells on each other.Stopped after getting tired and watched Loren tease Hermione in a magic duel, and then be taught by Hermione in a physical duel.

The two are always talking about the inexplicable score.

Relying on Flamel, Loren's strength faintly occupies the first place among the four.Although Hermione had the first-mover advantage, Harry chased quickly.

Only Ron was at the back of the crane.He has resisted and worked hard, but facing two wall-hanging teammates and a hard-working king, he really can't catch up.I can only be at the end of the crane with peace of mind.

Although there were only four people, the final name of the society was the Dueling Club.In Ron's proposal of "Weasley and his friends", Loren's "Far East Napping Club", and Harry's "Whatever, I will do", Hermione settled on this normal name.

The fourth floor was chosen because it was convenient to check Lu Wei's situation. They were convinced that Quirrell had succumbed to Snape, and they were about to attack the Philosopher's Stone.

But Snape seemed to be more patient than they had imagined, and kept quiet.

After the heavy rain, the temperature rose rapidly, and the weather became sultry, and the final exam came in such sultry heat.

Some subjects only need answering questions, while Transfiguration, Charms, and Potions all have to be practiced.

In the sweltering classroom, Professor McGonagall was stern and serious, "Don't try to cheat, even P (failed) and D (terrible) are better than cheating, and character is more important than grades!"

Blank parchment and quills inlaid with silver thread were distributed to the little wizard.A quill is a quill specially used for exams, with an anti-cheating charm on it.The blank parchment is the test paper for this exam.

The bell rang, and test questions appeared on the blank parchment.The little wizards buried their heads, and the only sound in the classroom was the rustling of the quill pen on the parchment.

"The author of "Elementary Transformation Guide" is ()"

The magic school also has this kind of question!
"(Emerick Swich)" Loren wrote very quickly. Although it is a bit biased, it is indeed very basic.

Affected by some distant memories, Loren enjoys this scene of answering exam questions very much. The more he writes, the more excited he becomes, and the faster he writes.The continuation of the word draws the shape of a creeper vine on the parchment.

Loren flipped through the test paper, and he had already turned the page before the others had finished halfway through the first page.

Sitting next to him was Dean, who was about to cry, screaming in his heart: Professor McGonagall!This man is attacking me with soul magic.

"The branches of Transfiguration are (transformation) (disappearance) (exorcism) (appearance)"

After finishing the last question, Loren threw the pen into the ink bottle smartly, looked up and stared straight at Professor McGonagall, with "I want to hand in (zhuang) volume (bi)" written all over her face.

Be the first person in the room to finish answering the test paper and walk out of the examination room.Especially when the exam time is not over halfway, such behavior can put severe pressure on the little wizards who are still answering the questions.

Professor McGonagall walked over to Loren, glanced at the ivy-like cursive characters on the test paper, and then glanced at Loren, who had a sullen expression and wanted to make trouble.

Her slightly old fingers tapped the corner of the test paper twice, and the ink on the parchment seemed to come to life. All the handwriting written by Loren quickly squirmed towards the position where Professor McGonagall tapped, and finally condensed into an ink dot .

Professor McGonagall tapped the test paper again, and the ink dots extended a sentence: The handwriting is too scribbled, please answer again.

Loren looked at Professor McGonagall in disbelief, and complained vividly: You are targeting me!

Professor McGonagall swiped his finger, and both the ink dot and the sentence disappeared.She stopped looking at Loren and turned back to the podium.

"Although the answers are all correct, there are more than a dozen spelling mistakes, and the handwriting is almost unreadable." Professor McGonagall showed an imperceptible smile at the corner of her mouth. She wanted Loren to calm down and take the exam.

As soon as the exam was over, all the parchments were folded in half by themselves, flew up and landed on the podium to be folded.Professor McGonagall took the test paper and left.

Dean stood up immediately, with a sad and indignant expression: "Loren, give me a [door opening]!"

He was cracked by Loren's voice turning over the test paper. He couldn't remember several questions. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and then he couldn't remember more questions.I must have failed this time.

The practical exam begins with the Charms class.

Professor Flitwick found an empty classroom, and let the first-year wizards walk into the classroom one by one, and take the exam one by one.

Hermione was in front of Loren. She went in nervously, and when she came out, she had a sad face, looking aggrieved and angry, "I must have failed the exam."

"Is it so difficult?" Loren was very puzzled. With Hermione's strength, would the exam fail?

Hermione stared at the culprit in front of her with wide brown eyes, but thought that it would be his turn to go in for the exam soon, so she silently accumulated her anger and didn't speak.

Loren entered the classroom with doubts.

Professor Flitwick was standing behind the table, with a thick pile of books under his feet before barely reaching the table, and there was a pineapple on the table.

"Loren!" Professor Flitwick greeted him enthusiastically, "Come on, let this beautiful pineapple tap dance from one side of the table to the other."

Loren was still puzzled, this should not be difficult for Hermione, why would Hermione say that she failed the exam?
"Good professor."

He waved his wand, and Pineapple twisted his waist awkwardly and shook his fat body as if he came to life.After warming up, Pineapple became flexible and began to march with a tap dance.

"It's perfect!" Professor Flitwick looked very satisfied, his beard curled up with a smile, "I have to add a few points to your warm-up exercise."

"Tasteful aesthetics!" Loren thanked and walked out of the classroom.

Hermione was waiting for him outside, her eyes were on fire, "It's all your fault, I argued with me earlier that Putao can't do ballet, she should do hip-hop."

Speaking of this, the little witch's voice was sad, "I made Pineapple dance the ballet, and I didn't correct it until halfway. Professor Flitwick will definitely give me P."

(End of this chapter)