Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

As the exams approach, the activities of the duel club are temporarily suspended.

These students from Durmstrang will also take the exams directly at Hogwarts.

Recently, Grindelwald's whereabouts have been erratic. Apart from sending various gifts to Ariana on a daily basis, most of the rest of the time he is not in Hogwarts, but looking for Dumbledore.

This period of time is definitely the most enjoyable time in his life. Without the constraints of great interests, he has also settled the grudges with Dumbledore.

They are studying magic wholeheartedly, just like the summer vacation when they were seventeen years old.

The two have only one goal, that is, to break through to the legend and not be left too far behind by Wayne.

Otherwise, where would they put their face.

Both are the most brilliant geniuses of this century. Grindelwald and Dumbledore also have their own different understandings of the fields taught by Wayne. The collision of their thoughts has generated a lot of inspiration, allowing them to make considerable progress.

They all had a common feeling - it was much easier to make a breakthrough in magic than before, and this was not only the reason why they communicated with each other without reservation.

It was also the change in the world.

This change had already begun a few years ago, but it has become more and more obvious recently.

The dividing line... was the time when Wayne successfully broke through the legend.

At the end of May, the pressure brought by the exams was getting greater and greater, and more and more people behaved strangely.

Some people suddenly shouted when the library was quiet, and ran out laughing without waiting for Madam Pince to chase them away. Some people liked to talk to themselves in the toilet, which scared the little wizard in the bathroom next to them and made him dare not stand up for half an hour, and finally his legs were numb from sitting.

Ernie MacMillan liked to ask others about their review.

"How long do you review a day?" When queuing outside the Herbology class, he looked at Harry and Ron beside him.

"A few hours?" Ron said uncertainly.

"I usually review for eight hours." McMillan said proudly: "One hour before breakfast, one hour at noon, two hours before dinner, four hours before bed, and more on weekends."

Both Harry and Ron looked unhappy. The total time they spent was not as long as Ernie's.

Especially Ron, who has recently fallen in love with Lavender Brown. Harry often can't find him and has no time to review.

"Why don't you ask Hermione?" Ron had to use the academic bully of the college to suppress McMillan: "Hermione has a virtual helmet given by Wayne, and she uses it for two hours every day, which is much longer than you."

Now it was McMillan's turn to be embarrassed.

Fortunately, Professor Sprout came to the door of greenhouse No. 3 and ended this embarrassing conversation.

After that, McMillan changed his approach.

"What? You have to review for eight hours? Three hours a day is enough for this stuff, don't tire yourself out."

"Five hours is too much for you. You can stay in better condition if you relax a little."

Unconsciously, a trend has emerged in Hogwarts. Whoever has less time to review will be more confident in the exam.

But in fact, there are many people who hide in bed and memorize with the flicker spell.

"Parvati, how long did you review yesterday?"

"Three hours, how about you, Hannah?"

"I was lazy. I only reviewed for two and a half hours and then went to play chess with Susan."

The conversation between the two happened to be heard by Professor McGonagall and a gray-haired old woman. Professor McGonagall looked stiff, but the old woman smiled, but it looked a little eerie.

"Minerva, it seems that your students are very confident about passing the exam."

"Mrs. Marchbank." Professor McGonagall smiled reluctantly, "They just have too much homework, so they will have less time to review, but the effect is the same."

This is pure nonsense. At the last minute, the professors no longer leave homework, but only give them some mock papers, so that they can find their own shortcomings and review on their own.

Marchbank smiled noncommittally. It's not the first time she has been an examiner. She was the invigilator when Dumbledore graduated. How could she not know the habits of Hogwarts?

"Okay, where is Lawrence? He is the headmaster and the examinee. Why didn't he show up when I came?"

She seemed to be hard of hearing and spoke loudly. Many people heard her and looked over curiously.

"He has been busy with his own affairs, but he will definitely not miss the exam. How about I help you call Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall said cautiously.

"No need, I have said long ago that he is more suitable to be a minister, so as to save those bastards from messing around." Marchbank shook his head, "Let the school people solve the school's affairs. Anyway, it will not officially start until tomorrow, so there is no need to rush."

The two gradually walked away, followed by a dozen examiners. These were all people from the Examination Office of the Ministry of Magic. They were busy for a few days a year and were very leisurely.

In the evening, Wayne, who had disappeared for more than a month, finally reappeared.

He wore a white wizard robe today, with gold thread embroidered on the cuffs and the edges of the clothes, looking very solemn.

However, Grindelwald did not appear. It is likely that he is still with Dumbledore, and all the students are managed by Vida Rosier.

During this period, Professor McGonagall and Rosier also felt that they were in the same boat. They were busy every day when they met two bosses who didn't care about anything.

Especially Professor McGonagall. Her two consecutive bosses were like this, which made her want to usurp the throne.

Whether she was the principal or not, she would do all the work. It would be better for me to do it myself. Why should I work for others?

Wayne had no idea that Professor McGonagall had already thought about breakfast and was talking to Marchbank.

"Professor Marchbank, I didn't expect you to come today."

"It's just one day early. I heard that you made quite a stir in the school. I know everything. You did a great job, better than Dumbledore." Marchbank was all smiles, obviously very satisfied with Wayne's reform.

While praising Wayne, he also scolded Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic.

"A group of young people are in a state of depression and lack ambition. They don't see that the average scores of the final exams are declining every year."

"If this continues, there will be few qualified students throughout the year."

Wayne kept smiling and listened, and did not respond. After she vented, he said: "The reform of Hogwarts has just begun. In a few years, maybe I will even revise the exam rules."

Marchbank was stunned. If someone else said this, she would just laugh it off as a joke.

The two exam rules have existed for hundreds of years. She has long wanted to reform them, but the resistance is too great.

But the one who said this was Wayne Lawrence...

No one in the magic world can stop him from doing what he wants to do.

"Let's have a good chat after the exam." Marchbank said. She didn't want to hear any shocking suggestions that would affect the state of the invigilator tomorrow.

The two agreed to have a detailed chat the day after the OWL exam and ended the topic. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Hermione, drink a bottle before the exam tomorrow."

After the dinner, Wayne found Hermione and handed her a bottle of energy potion.

"Ah?" Hermione looked at him blankly, "Isn't it cheating to use potions before the exam?"

"This is just a simple energy potion, so that you can take the exam in the best condition. I just asked Professor Marchbank, and she said it's okay, so don't worry."

Hermione happily accepted it, and the fifth-year students around her had already had their eyes shining, and the seventh-year students also surrounded her.

"Principal, do you still have this potion? I'll give you ten Galleons." In order to get more certificates, everyone fought hard.

Looking at the group of people around him, Wayne did not take the opportunity to make a profit.

"If you want it, come to the auditorium early tomorrow. One Galleon per bottle, cost price."

"Long live the principal!"

"Wayne, I love you so much!"

The cheers startled the professors who had already walked away. Professor McGonagall even came back to take a look. After understanding what was going on, she confirmed it with Marchbank again, and then she felt relieved.

Back in the dormitory, Toby and Norman began their prayer ceremony.

It is said that this was taught to them by a sixth-year senior. He insisted that he was able to pass six exams last summer because he invited the Hufflepuff masters of all generations to possess him, so that he could be helped by God.

Wayne watched with interest and took out his treasured portrait of Merlin for them to worship.

At breakfast the next day, he was surrounded by candidates from two grades. It was only with Qiu and Astoria's help that the potions were distributed as quickly as possible.

Even Cedric bought oneOne bottle.

"Are you afraid that you won't do well in the exam?" Wayne looked at him strangely.

Cedric yawned and closed his eyes to drink the potion. "My roommate was praying to the gods like crazy last night. I didn't sleep well."

The twins next to him were stunned and said in unison: "They also prayed to the gods?"

Wayne looked strange, "Could it be that Eddie said that?"

"That's him!"

After breakfast, other students went to class. The fifth and seventh graders were wandering in the hall. At half past nine, they were called into the auditorium and started a two-week exam.

Theory in the morning, practice in the afternoon. The first class was a spell. More than a dozen wizards shuttled between tables and chairs. Every inch of land here was cast with anti-cheating spells, but this behavior could only prevent cheating in magic, but not in physics.

Last year, a girl wrote down the exam content somewhere. As a result, the professor saw the problem at a glance because she had too much padding on the day. Fortunately, she was not disqualified from the exam, but the notes she had worked hard to write (mmm) were washed away.

Soon, the two-and-a-half-hour written test was over. Wayne and Hermione walked out of the examination room, checked the answers, and calmed her down.

"I thought I wrote the spell to break the hiccup spell instead of the spell to stop itching. I was scared to death." Hermione said with lingering fear.

Time passed day by day, and the exam content of one class was completed every day. The first week was the main course, and everyone was very busy.

But in the second week, some people finished early one after another.

Only those who had more electives like Wayne and Hermione needed to persist until the last day of arithmetic divination to be considered completely successful. []

On the penultimate day of the Care of Magical Creatures exam, Newt found a group of injured unicorns and asked the students to prepare their medicine and food.

He called Wayne aside.

"Wayne, I want to leave Hogwarts next semester."

Wayne was stunned. He didn't expect Newt to want to resign after teaching for a week.

"Senior, aren't you doing well? Why do you want to leave again?"

"The world is peaceful, and I should retire." Newt smiled restrainedly, "Hagrid has been idle for a semester, and he is fully capable of this job."

Wayne pondered for a moment, and finally refused Dao Chuang:

"Sorry, I still don't agree with your resignation. Don't be impatient, listen to me."

Seeing Newt open his mouth, Wayne interrupted the spell first.

"Senior, the world is going to be in chaos again, it's safer for you to stay in Hogwarts."