My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

As a prefect of Gryffindor, Hermione was also indignant about the sale of fake health products.

She poured all the fake products such as Dragon Claw Powder and Bafa Brain Refresher confiscated from unscrupulous traders into the toilet to show her deep hatred for these fake products.

She walked out of the bathroom and complained to Levin:"Harry and Weasley were stupid enough to believe Edica Mitchell's lies, thinking that his good grades were obtained by relying on Buffy's Brain Refresher! I could tell at a glance That's a fake. I came into contact with a lot of these magic potions and medicinal materials at the Umbrella Company that will not appear in the classroom. The so-called brain-refreshing potions are simply some foxy excrement! If these two idiots really eat it Okay, don't say in O.W.I got an excellent score in the Ls exam, so it would be weird not to go directly to the school hospital! Levin smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that his classmates were too easily fooled.

He asked again:"Are there any other situations?""

"Of course," Hermione frowned slightly, opened the"Book of All Laws" in her hand, and said while flipping through it,"Draco Malfoy was not idle either, and made some small moves. Someone overheard him whispering to Pansy, bragging that his father had a deep friendship with the director of the Wizarding Examination Authority for many years, and both words revealed that he would enjoy special treatment during the exam."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but shook her head, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Hermione, who participated in the management of Offician United Company, can be considered to have extensive knowledge in this area. He knew that in such a large-scale examination, in which personal relationships play a negligible role

"However, what’s worse is," she paused and continued,"Although his boast temporarily relieved his own nervousness, it caused the surrounding students to fall into a deeper panic.~"

In addition to seeking help from potions, there is also an unspoken method of comparison among students - checking each other's progress on completing the mock papers - and their estimated scores.

This method seems to have become a tacit understanding between them, not only to find comfort, but also to compare each other.

Before the Charms class, the students gathered together in twos and threes, whispering.

Justin Finch-Fletchley squeezed into the crowd, frowning, and said in an almost sad tone:"I challenged four sets of History of Magic simulation papers from the cram school of the Polytechnic Society today, and I only got three O's. Those The question is simply disappointing."

He shook his head and sighed:"I feel like I'm going to fail this time... I'm afraid I won't be able to get the History of Magic Certificate."

However, there was a hint of pride in his words. Cunning, obviously the old Versailles.

Hearing this, Eloise Midgen immediately echoed hypocritically:"Yes, I also feel that I can't get a few certificates. I studied for a full eighteen hours yesterday, but my efficiency was not as good as before. In the past day, If you can persist in studying for twenty-six hours, I'm afraid this exam will be doomed."

Her words were full of exaggeration and self-deprecation, as if she was competing with Justin to see whose situation was worse.

"I am also very troubled."Hannah Abbott was not to be outdone. She looked helpless, as if the whole world was pressing on her shoulders, and said melancholy,"My mother said that if I don't get ten certificates, let me get out. Return to Diagon Alley to inherit the family fortune. She doesn't even understand how hard it is for me!"

Hermione, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't help but frown when she heard these conversations.

She approached Levin and asked in a low voice:"Can I beat them up?"

The simulation paper she designed was not for them to show off and complain like this.

When Levin heard this, he couldn't help but chuckled:"Of course, you can clean it up as you like. Steve on the side approached Levin with a curious face and raised his eyebrows slightly:"Levin, are you really not going to review it?" You've missed so many classes this semester"

"There is no need to review. Anyway, I get an O in any test. Reviewing is just a waste of time for me."Levin smiled softly, with a trace of confidence and calmness in his eyes.

"……"

When Steve heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart - he also wanted to hit someone.

In short, with O.W.Ls and N.E.W.The T-exam was approaching, and one incident after another filled the air of Hogwarts with a restless mood.

This sentiment affects not only senior students who are about to take exams, but also affects younger students who only have to take general exams. The sadness of separation spreads everywhere on campus, especially for those couples composed of junior and senior students. This moment is full of reluctance and care.

After all, the end of the exam means that another group of young wizards—no, it should be adult wizards—will leave the campus forever.

The junior students began to give amulets, pendants and other small objects to the seniors, hoping to bring them good luck and comfort.

The trend seems to have rubbed off on Luna, too.

After she witnessed Ginny shyly giving a delicate pendant to Levin, she also plucked up the courage to stop him.

Luna took out a crystal clear crystal pendant from her pocket. This was a spiritual crystal product she made by herself using her psychic creation ability after learning psychic powers.

She widened her already bulging eyes and said seriously:"Levin, this pendant can increase the spiritual resonance between us. I hope it brings you good luck."

As she said that, she didn't When Levin responded, she gently put the pendant around his neck. At that moment, her eyes were dazed and serious, and her cute look was like she was revealing the secret of hooking or molesting to others.

Levin felt Luna's rare initiative and concern, and a warm current surged in his heart.

As June approaches mid-month, the sky clears and the sun shines down on the castle grounds, making it sparkle as if it had just been painstakingly painted.

On the lake, the reflection of the white clouds is as clear as a mirror, and it complements the lake water, which is beautiful. The silky-smooth greenery undulates gently in the breeze, like a peaceful and harmonious picture.

However, for the fifth grade students, this beautiful scene means one thing: O.W.The Ls exam is coming soon.

Their mood cannot be as bright as the weather because the pressure of exams weighs heavily on their hearts.

One week before the exam, there will be a Charms class as usual.

Professor Flitwick stood on a pile of books, trying to keep eye level with the students sitting in their chairs. With a flick of the wand in his hand, the date and order of the exams appeared on the blackboard.

"Classmates, your O.W.The Ls exam will last for two weeks."Professor Flitwick's voice was sharp and clear, echoing in every corner of the classroom,"You will take the written test in the morning and the practical test in the afternoon. Of course, your astronomy practical exam is scheduled for tonight"

"Now, I must remind you that the test papers are under the strictest anti-cheating spell."

He paused and his expression became serious. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"It is strictly prohibited to bring into the examination hall any items that may be used for cheating, such as automatic answering quills, memory balls, detachable cuffs, and self-correcting ink."

As he said this, Professor Flitwick knocked on the blackboard hard to attract the students' attention,"Once you find someone in O.W.Cheating on the Ls exam will result in a prison sentence of up to three years in Azkaban and a fine. Those who commit serious crimes will face imprisonment in Azkaban of not less than three years but not more than seven years.

He glanced around the classroom to make sure every student was listening carefully,"Did you hear that clearly?""

"Listen clearly!"The students answered in unison, with a sense of awe in their voices.

"I can not hear!"The professor deliberately raised his voice.

"heard it!"The voices of the students became louder

"very good."Professor Flitwick nodded with satisfaction,"I wish you all achieve excellent results. Now, get out of class is over!"

He waved and walked out of the classroom.

That night, the young wizards gathered in the auditorium for dinner.

Hermione suddenly pointed at the door of the auditorium and said,"Is that the examiner? Levin looked in the direction of her finger and saw Professor McGonagall walking out with solemn steps. She was surrounded by a group of old-looking wizards, the same people as yesterday.

Levin recognized He picked up some of the wizards who had been present when he first went to the Ministry of Magic to attend the award ceremony of the Order of Merlin, First Class.

Many of these wizards were even older than Dumbledore, and their faces were etched with There are traces of the years, but the light of wisdom still shines in her eyes.

Among them, Professor Marchban is particularly eye-catching. She was once the examiner during Dumbledore's exam. Time flies, almost a century later, she still sticks to her position. In the position of examiner[]

Her presence added a sense of history to the exam.

As the headmistress, Umbridge also has the responsibility of reception. She stood among this group of old witches and wizards, looking particularly nervous. Although she was full of doubts and uneasiness, she could only maintain a respectful attitude in front of these old wizards who had a high status in the magical world.

"With all due respect, I haven't been able to find out Albus's whereabouts lately!"Old Gsilda Marchiban was hunched over, with wrinkles on her face like an intricate spider web. She looked around in the hall and asked in a loud voice,"Have we not been able to determine his whereabouts yet?"

"It really hasn't been found out yet. Umbridge tried her best to smile and responded:"But I dare to swear on my honor that the Ministry of Magic will spare no effort to trace his whereabouts.""

"Hmph, having said that," the little Professor Marchban said loudly and disapprovingly,"but if that kid Albus deliberately wants to hide his whereabouts, I'm afraid you are helpless! You should know...I remember when he participated in N.E.W.During the T exam, I personally presided over his Transfiguration and Charms exams... The mysteries of his wand waving still amaze me to this day."