41 HPMRS CH 41: exam!

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On the next day after the library discussion, Harry and Ron received a confinement notice.

That night, Ryan and Hermione were practicing the transfiguration at the table. Harry and Ron rushed in from the outside, and before they could catch their breath, they began to tell about what they had met and seen in the Forbidden Forest at night.

Sure enough, they had seen Voldemort who was sucking da blood out from the unicorn. But since no one was making trouble this time, Harry and the others met the unicorn earlier than the original plot. Although the unicorn was seriously injured, it was still able to hold to its life and is now recovering in the Centaur tribe. Besides, the Centaur also told him about the unlucky prophecy.

"The Centaur's prophecy shows that Voldemort will make a comeback. They saw all this from astrology." Harry said a little excitedly. "I thought Snape just wanted to make a fortune with the Philosopher's Stone, but he wanted to give the Philosopher's Stone to Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest to help him make a come back."

"Please, don't say that name." Ron said tremblingly.

But Harry continued excitedly: "When Voldemort gets the Philosopher's Stone, and then rushes into the castle to kill me, then this prophecy will be fully realized."

"Harry!" Ryan raised his voice and interrupted Harry's endless talk: "As far as I know, all the predictions are vague and have multiple interpretations. You should definitely not conclude a simple meaning in any way. Not to mention that Dumbledore is also in the castle. I don't think anyone can rush in and kill you. The exam is about to begin in less than a week. I think the most important thing is to go to bed early and stay in good condition tomorrow. Yes, thinking about it now is of no avail."

Harry seemed to be choked all of a sudden, and then they climbed the stairs back to the dormitory to rest.

Time won't go any slower because someone is nervous about Voldemort's movements. As the week passed, final exams for the first years at Hogwarts began.

Exams are something that students hate and fear the most, but they are also an indispensable part of a student's life. This has always been the case in the muggle world and even the magical school of Britain, Hogwarts, was no different.

Fortunately, Ryan comes from a country that is fixated on taking exams, giving scores for everything, thus he is used to exams.

So when he sat in the examination room holding a new quill pen that had an anti-cheating charm on it, he felt confident.

It's just that the biggest difference from the exams in the ordinary world is that the Hogwarts exams also have magic practical operations.

Each teacher has different requirements. For example, Professor Flitwick asked them to see if they could make a pineapple tap-dance across a desk. When Ryan read this in the novel, he always wondered how the pineapple did tap dance without legs. Later, after reading the operation of the previous classmates, he realized that as long as the pineapple is twisted, it will jump over the desk at the same frequency. This is much simpler than Ryan imagined.

And Professor McGonagall watched them turn a mouse into a snuff box -the more exquisite the box, the higher the score; if the mouse's whiskers are still on the box, points will be deducted. Ryan conjured a steampunk-style box full of small gears and reed decorations, the gears on the top can also mesh with each other for transmission. This is the technique he learnt after mastering the "Winterhome Industial Manual". Ryan saw Professor McGonagall nodded approvingly at his work.

In the underground potion classroom, Ryan prepared the Forgetfulness Potion properly. Fortunately, Harry completely attracted Snape's attention. Otherwise, if the professor is staring at the back of his neck, he will be frightened and may do some mistakes in nervousness.

Harry looked physically tired these days and seemed to suffer from pre-exam anxiety like Neville. But everyone else is fine. The previous revision was very comprehensive and serious. So at least Ron and Hermione were confident when they went to the exam room.

The last test is the history of magic. Just hold on for another hour and answer which quirky old wizards invented the automatic stirring cauldron, and they will be free, and then they can easily enjoy a vacation for a whole week until the exam results are announced. When the ghost Professor Binns told them to put down the quill and roll up the parchment, Ryan couldn't help but cheer with the other students.

"Much easier than I had thought," when they came together with the crowd outside on a sunny site, Hermione said, "We actually did not have to memorize the 'Werewolf Code of Conduct of 1637', And the story of the goblin's rebellion."

"I told you during the revisions, but you didn't believe me." Ryan said: " Those events involve complicated historical and political games, and even affect the distribution of power in the magic world today. Such a complicated problem is not something that will be used to test us, the first-year students."

Hermione began to revisit the exam content without stopping, which reminded Ryan of the fear he had faced in the face of bookworms in his previous life. Finally, under Ryan's repeated prompts, Hermione finally closed her mouth.

They walked slowly down a gentle slope, and sat under the tree, when they reached the lake. Over there, a big squid was lying in warm shallow water basking in the sun, and the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan were fiddled by its tentacles.

"I haven't figured out why these squids live in such freshwater lake, what do you think?" Hermione touched Ryan with her elbow.

"Maybe it's because of the blood of magical creatures, such as Kraken. But seriously, every time I see this, I always think of sizzling squid or sauced squid. But I think such a big squid must be very old, it's only suitable for making meatballs after being meshed."

"AhI thinking of it. Your mother did last time make those squid balls, they were really yummy. " Since they lived in nearby communities, she has tasted Sally's craft.

Just as Ryan and Hermione let their minds relax, Harry's angry voice suddenly sounded: "My scar is hurting - it used to hurt before, but it has never happened so frequently as now."

"Go see Mrs. Pomfrey." Hermione suggested.

"I'm not sick," Harry said. "I think this is a warning that danger is imminent."

"But Professor Dumbledore is here, and Hagrid will not betray Professor Dumbledore. No one can pass Fluffy, so you don't need to worry. Your scar may be hurting because you are too nervous."

"That's right." Hermione persuaded, "This is all about the exam. I woke up last night, busy reviewing the notes of the transfiguration class, and then suddenly remembered that we had already gone through that exam."

Harry sat there without saying a word as if thinking about something. Suddenly, he jumped up, Ryan and the others were a little worried about Harry's state and ran to the castle with him.