The Little Superman of Hogwarts

The Little Superman of Hogwarts - Chapter 106 [Big Data in the Magical World (Part 1)]

Snape was clearly more concerned about two of them. These two were clones he had made, while the other two were created by the Dumbledore brothers. Dumbledore hadn't told Snape the details, such as who exactly those two children were cloned from. In an administrative sense, human cloning is completely unethical. Of course, isn't it only natural for wizards to do illegal things?

Snape calculated the birth time. At the current rate, there were only two weeks left until the two children were born. Snape suddenly felt an immense sense of emotion. Ten years without any progress, and now success came because of a little wizard's suggestion. At this moment, he finally felt a sense of [I'm getting old too]. Snape was the youngest professor at Hogwarts, later becoming the youngest Head of House, and in the future, he would even become the youngest Headmaster!

But looking at the achievements of his juniors like Keli and Hermione, he felt that he was aging quickly. Perhaps his future would be spent in seclusion in the mountains with children?

"No! According to the potion I set, they should..." Snape muttered to himself, his words unclear.

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Keli and Hermione didn't wait too long. On Monday, they quickly met the two investigators from the Ministry of Magic.

One male and one female, both of them looked very lazy, seemingly from obscure departments. Being suddenly sent out on a business trip was indeed a bit unexpected.

Professor McGonagall found an empty classroom and moved the desks and chairs to the sides, leaving only a long table and two chairs in the middle.

"Good afternoon, my dear little wizards! My name is Ferdinand Beller, and next to me is my colleague, Nicole Leer. I am your Special Props Usage Reviewer, and my colleague is serving as the recorder and inspector for this assessment," the male reviewer said first.

After a brief introduction, Professor McGonagall sat aside, and Keli and Hermione stood in front of the table.

"Actually, the Time-Turner has been used many times. I'm not even serving as an examiner for the first time. Generally speaking, for excellent children, I am never stingy with my authority. But the question is, how can you prove that you are the most excellent?" Ferdinand said directly.

Hermione and Keli exchanged a glance and nodded. They looked at Professor McGonagall again, and Professor McGonagall waved for them to continue.

Hermione took a step forward and handed the two prepared booklets to the two reviewers: "I heard from Professor McGonagall that in the past, students basically proved themselves through exam scores and essays. Sometimes, they would also list the things they did outside of class.

I think this is a great process! So I have written my proof materials in the booklet for your reference!

Please open the first page. This is my end-of-year grade from the last school year: my lowest grade is only an E in Flying, and all other courses, including History of Magic, a course that many students hate, are O!"

Hermione spoke eloquently. What she did could actually be called a PPT—if the wizarding world had monitors, it would be more suitable as a projection.

From the first page to the twenty-fifth page, from academic performance to interpersonal relationships, and even her management of internal hygiene—Hermione finished her speech after fifteen minutes. In the end, Professor McGonagall and the two reviewers applauded.

"Really wonderful! I can guarantee you that if your speech is all true, then I will immediately approve your application!" Mr. Ferdinand was very happy. Previous students had never shown such illustrated things, so he felt refreshed.

The female reviewer also nodded in agreement. She also liked Hermione very much and showed a sincere smile.

The two of them wrote something on a piece of paper one after another. They were all some record-keeping texts. After finishing, about ten minutes had passed before they looked up and decided to listen to Keli's speech.

Hermione was already standing aside waiting, leaving Keli in the middle of the room.

Keli slowly said: "I actually didn't prepare any proof materials."

"Then you will make it difficult for me. Of course, I need these things!" Ferdinand pouted helplessly. In fact, he was here to follow the procedure. Because of Professor McGonagall's recommendation, they were more here to go through the motions, but if you don't even prepare these formal materials, then you will probably be rejected!

"Although I didn't prepare materials, I can certainly prove that I am the most excellent student at Hogwarts!" Keli said, then pointed to his temple: "My proof materials are all here!"

"Please continue!" The male reviewer was probably a little disappointed and said casually.

"Your name is Ferdinand Beller, right?" Keli continued without waiting for Ferdinand to answer: "I once saw this name in a 1972 magazine called 'Spring Incantations Compilation · Quarterly'. The purpose of this magazine is to collect some spells that can 'create more beauty'. Flowers are a common object of casting.

If I remember correctly, this name appeared in the spring edition in 1972."

Ferdinand was obviously very surprised. He asked: "What a coincidence. If we are both correct, there is indeed a piece of my work in that book."

"'The Azalea's Tears': [Water Flow Waterfall]—a very simple but very beautiful spell! The main function is to make the color of the azalea no longer uniform, but become like rain splashing and washing. The flowers formed in this way can be more gorgeous and more eye-catching, and can be matched with other spells to make the leaves of the azalea also produce similar effects, like a pot of brilliant flowers blooming in a rainstorm!"

Keli drew out his wand and waved it at the stool by the wall. The stool flew in front of Keli, and then Keli used a Transfiguration spell to turn the stool into a beautiful and blooming azalea—then waved his wand again, Azalea's Tears: [Water Flow Waterfall]!

The bright azalea instantly looked like it had been drenched by a rainstorm, and then different colored clouds emerged. Suddenly, the azalea was no longer so purely passionate, and instantly had a kind of [sick beauty] morbid beauty, appearing particularly endearing.

"This spell is really beautiful!" Keli said: "Isn't it?"

Ferdinand was simply dumbfounded…

"Oh my god!" Ferdinand walked over from behind the table, holding the flowerpot and looking at it left and right. The female reviewer couldn't help but lean in to take a look.

After the two looked at it for several minutes, Ferdinand put down the flowerpot and asked Keli incredulously: "How did you know about me? Did you learn the spell I invented in advance? Or is this just a coincidence?"