Chapter 226 Final Exam
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Qing Mo Da Xian
A week before final exams, Vincent made headlines again.
Finally got a picture this time.
It's still a dynamic photo of holding Egil from falling in the previous Quidditch match.
"The Model of Little Wizards in the New Era: Everything you want to know about Wayne is here!" "
Because the headline had too much stamina, Vincent sprayed a mouthful of milk on Gugu's round buttocks.
Gu Gu Gu, who was also drinking milk, stared wide-eyed and looked up 180 degrees.
"Stupid human beings - you have dirty the great Mr. Googoo!"
Vincent suppressed a smile, and cast a cleaning spell on the clothes first.
"Are you very bloated recently, don't you want to live a good life?"
Cuckoo cursed and lowered his head to continue drinking milk.
Vincent, who didn't care about it, continued to look down.
If they were all bragging about the surface before, this time they are crazily praising the inside.
"Oh—what a noble person! He actively helps an opponent who is out of balance after the game—"
After Neville read a few sentences, he blushed and closed his mouth tightly.
Vincent also blushed rarely.
Rita, the perverted little beetle, really has no morals at all.
Punch the Dark Lord of Nurmengard, kick Hogwarts Headmaster Deng?
He felt that it would be easier to forcefully demolish the International Federation of Wizards and push the magic governments of various countries.
Even those pure-blood gentlemen didn't come forward to stop it. It seems that something terrible happened in the British Isles.
More and more things went wrong, and even the headline the next day was a photo of Minister Fudge and Lockhart.
The top talker in the magic world in a region, meeting a wizard star with a third-level entertainment medal?
Meixizong calls the experts directly!
"You still have time to read this?" Hermione poked her head out of the pile of books.
"Proper entertainment is good for the body and mind." Vincent dug out a copy of "Transfiguration Today".
Although it did not reach the level of the front page, his paper was indeed published on it.
With these 100 points plus the 100 points of the Quidditch school year champion, Gryffindor created an unprecedented high score.
1233 points!
Even if Snape deducted 100 every day, they would be able to stabilize the second Ravenclaw before the holiday.
Ron swelled like Goo-goo.
In the last Potions class, he just made a mess, and Snape was so angry that he deducted points and detained him.
But honestly, he looked handsome when he was taken out of the classroom.
Especially Lavender, who has a hero complex.
"Ah—he's really brave!"
Hermione ignored her and picked up the thick "History of Magic".
Tomorrow is the exam day, and there are many little lions who are also reviewing.
Except for Vincent who was reading the newspaper.
After taking a photo with Fudge, Lockhart even visited the headquarters of the Wizengamot.
Mei Xizong was furious!
Things are getting weirder and weirder.
Dumbledore disappeared for several days one after another, and did not appear until the day of the final exam.
"Turn this match into a needle, the thinner and more beautiful the better the result will be."
As soon as McGonagall finished speaking, all the first-year students waved their wands.
Vincent divided the matches into ten pieces, each with a cute lion head at the end.
The "O" she gave was the largest and roundest among all the students, and there was even an exclamation mark next to it.
Herbalism and History of Magic are both routine question-and-answer exams.
Except for a few who got ready to grind their guns, the rest of the students quickly completed the answers.
"Oh no, I chose C for this question—"
Both Harry and Ron howled.
Hermione twitched her mouth, "Choose B for the next question, you should be able to answer it right, right?"
"No, I chose A!"
"I chose D."
As expected of a scumbag, even the answer is so confident.
The next day's exam, that's when hell begins.
Snape was "focusing" on the lion cubs' cauldron the whole time.
Not surprisingly, Seamus exploded.
The pot exploded, and everyone is fine.
a "T".
Neville's hand shook twice, and the final product was dark.
Another "T".
Ron didn't dare to inflate this time.
Both he and Harry barely made it, but only got a "D".
Only Vincent was leisurely in the audience.
He even gestured to Snape.
The first "O" appeared!
There is still a long time to come, and there are still six years to go.
When taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts test, Snape had roughly figured out how to return it next semester.
Astronomy is also an answer, but Charms is different.
Seamus chanted a levitation spell, and directly smashed the podium in front of Flitwick to the ceiling.
When it was about to fall, Vincent lowered it steadily and cast a restoration spell.
"Very well, Mr. Wayne!" Flitwick made a big "O".
"Professor, this is what I should do."
He also added 10 points to Gryffindor.
In two days, all the first-year students have passed the exam.
The twins and Cedric in the third grade still have electives to take, and Rove in the fifth grade is preparing for tomorrow's OWL exam.
The invigilators are two professors, Maqiban and Tofudi.
Holding the report card, the first-year freshman stopped and looked towards the examination room from a distance across the corridor.
When Percy came out, he was confident, and it seemed that he should have got good grades.
Davis is also full of confidence, and it is estimated that he is not far behind.
There is nothing special about Rove, and the results are in line with expectations.
Marcus was different.
He punched the wall several times in a row, his expression was even uglier than the one he lost to Vincent.
"Congratulations, Flint~"
"Go away, Weasley!"
Percy showed the same smirk of the twins, "Looking at you, you probably are too bad to enroll in a few Netws courses, right?"
"You don't care!" Marcus bumped his shoulder when he left.
Percy quickly stood aside, but the foot that was quietly stretched out was stepped over.
"Scum!" Marcus left triumphantly.
It's not scary to be a scumbag, but to be a scumbag and have self-confidence.
Harry and Ron hurried away as if they were ashamed.
This role model came too timely.
I believe that in the next semester, they should all be able to reform themselves.
Vincent looked at the report card full of "O"s in his hand, and suddenly became curious about Hermione's grades.
He secretly glanced several times, but she guarded him tightly.
"I've already told you the grades, so can't you satisfy my curiosity?"
"No."
When he got to the auditorium, his curiosity was still not satisfied.
It was Neville who whispered it to him in the end.
Also all "O" grades.
Vincent looked at the red and gold decoration that represented Gryffindor.
If there is no accident, the Academy Cup is also stable.
When Dumbledore came over, the entire noisy auditorium fell silent for an instant.
"Another year has passed!" He stood on the long table of the employees and talked a lot.
There are things about Qi Luo, there are things about the group arena, and there are things about outings in the Forbidden Forest.
"I hope that everyone can reflect on these things during the summer vacation and get more growth from them than classrooms can bring."
Dumbledore's benevolent gaze crossed the four long tables, stayed on Harry's side for a while, and finally settled on Vincent's face.
"Remember, Hogwarts is the best wizarding school in the world!"
The auditorium suddenly burst into warm applause.
Whether it was Draco who always said he wanted to transfer, or Fred and George who were mischievous, nearly a thousand students clapped their little hands vigorously.
……
……
Finally got a picture this time.
It's still a dynamic photo of holding Egil from falling in the previous Quidditch match.
"The Model of Little Wizards in the New Era: Everything you want to know about Wayne is here!" "
Because the headline had too much stamina, Vincent sprayed a mouthful of milk on Gugu's round buttocks.
Gu Gu Gu, who was also drinking milk, stared wide-eyed and looked up 180 degrees.
"Stupid human beings - you have dirty the great Mr. Googoo!"
Vincent suppressed a smile, and cast a cleaning spell on the clothes first.
"Are you very bloated recently, don't you want to live a good life?"
Cuckoo cursed and lowered his head to continue drinking milk.
Vincent, who didn't care about it, continued to look down.
If they were all bragging about the surface before, this time they are crazily praising the inside.
"Oh—what a noble person! He actively helps an opponent who is out of balance after the game—"
After Neville read a few sentences, he blushed and closed his mouth tightly.
Vincent also blushed rarely.
Rita, the perverted little beetle, really has no morals at all.
Punch the Dark Lord of Nurmengard, kick Hogwarts Headmaster Deng?
He felt that it would be easier to forcefully demolish the International Federation of Wizards and push the magic governments of various countries.
Even those pure-blood gentlemen didn't come forward to stop it. It seems that something terrible happened in the British Isles.
More and more things went wrong, and even the headline the next day was a photo of Minister Fudge and Lockhart.
The top talker in the magic world in a region, meeting a wizard star with a third-level entertainment medal?
Meixizong calls the experts directly!
"You still have time to read this?" Hermione poked her head out of the pile of books.
"Proper entertainment is good for the body and mind." Vincent dug out a copy of "Transfiguration Today".
Although it did not reach the level of the front page, his paper was indeed published on it.
With these 100 points plus the 100 points of the Quidditch school year champion, Gryffindor created an unprecedented high score.
1233 points!
Even if Snape deducted 100 every day, they would be able to stabilize the second Ravenclaw before the holiday.
Ron swelled like Goo-goo.
In the last Potions class, he just made a mess, and Snape was so angry that he deducted points and detained him.
But honestly, he looked handsome when he was taken out of the classroom.
Especially Lavender, who has a hero complex.
"Ah—he's really brave!"
Hermione ignored her and picked up the thick "History of Magic".
Tomorrow is the exam day, and there are many little lions who are also reviewing.
Except for Vincent who was reading the newspaper.
After taking a photo with Fudge, Lockhart even visited the headquarters of the Wizengamot.
Mei Xizong was furious!
Things are getting weirder and weirder.
Dumbledore disappeared for several days one after another, and did not appear until the day of the final exam.
"Turn this match into a needle, the thinner and more beautiful the better the result will be."
As soon as McGonagall finished speaking, all the first-year students waved their wands.
Vincent divided the matches into ten pieces, each with a cute lion head at the end.
The "O" she gave was the largest and roundest among all the students, and there was even an exclamation mark next to it.
Herbalism and History of Magic are both routine question-and-answer exams.
Except for a few who got ready to grind their guns, the rest of the students quickly completed the answers.
"Oh no, I chose C for this question—"
Both Harry and Ron howled.
Hermione twitched her mouth, "Choose B for the next question, you should be able to answer it right, right?"
"No, I chose A!"
"I chose D."
As expected of a scumbag, even the answer is so confident.
The next day's exam, that's when hell begins.
Snape was "focusing" on the lion cubs' cauldron the whole time.
Not surprisingly, Seamus exploded.
The pot exploded, and everyone is fine.
a "T".
Neville's hand shook twice, and the final product was dark.
Another "T".
Ron didn't dare to inflate this time.
Both he and Harry barely made it, but only got a "D".
Only Vincent was leisurely in the audience.
He even gestured to Snape.
The first "O" appeared!
There is still a long time to come, and there are still six years to go.
When taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts test, Snape had roughly figured out how to return it next semester.
Astronomy is also an answer, but Charms is different.
Seamus chanted a levitation spell, and directly smashed the podium in front of Flitwick to the ceiling.
When it was about to fall, Vincent lowered it steadily and cast a restoration spell.
"Very well, Mr. Wayne!" Flitwick made a big "O".
"Professor, this is what I should do."
He also added 10 points to Gryffindor.
In two days, all the first-year students have passed the exam.
The twins and Cedric in the third grade still have electives to take, and Rove in the fifth grade is preparing for tomorrow's OWL exam.
The invigilators are two professors, Maqiban and Tofudi.
Holding the report card, the first-year freshman stopped and looked towards the examination room from a distance across the corridor.
When Percy came out, he was confident, and it seemed that he should have got good grades.
Davis is also full of confidence, and it is estimated that he is not far behind.
There is nothing special about Rove, and the results are in line with expectations.
Marcus was different.
He punched the wall several times in a row, his expression was even uglier than the one he lost to Vincent.
"Congratulations, Flint~"
"Go away, Weasley!"
Percy showed the same smirk of the twins, "Looking at you, you probably are too bad to enroll in a few Netws courses, right?"
"You don't care!" Marcus bumped his shoulder when he left.
Percy quickly stood aside, but the foot that was quietly stretched out was stepped over.
"Scum!" Marcus left triumphantly.
It's not scary to be a scumbag, but to be a scumbag and have self-confidence.
Harry and Ron hurried away as if they were ashamed.
This role model came too timely.
I believe that in the next semester, they should all be able to reform themselves.
Vincent looked at the report card full of "O"s in his hand, and suddenly became curious about Hermione's grades.
He secretly glanced several times, but she guarded him tightly.
"I've already told you the grades, so can't you satisfy my curiosity?"
"No."
When he got to the auditorium, his curiosity was still not satisfied.
It was Neville who whispered it to him in the end.
Also all "O" grades.
Vincent looked at the red and gold decoration that represented Gryffindor.
If there is no accident, the Academy Cup is also stable.
When Dumbledore came over, the entire noisy auditorium fell silent for an instant.
"Another year has passed!" He stood on the long table of the employees and talked a lot.
There are things about Qi Luo, there are things about the group arena, and there are things about outings in the Forbidden Forest.
"I hope that everyone can reflect on these things during the summer vacation and get more growth from them than classrooms can bring."
Dumbledore's benevolent gaze crossed the four long tables, stayed on Harry's side for a while, and finally settled on Vincent's face.
"Remember, Hogwarts is the best wizarding school in the world!"
The auditorium suddenly burst into warm applause.
Whether it was Draco who always said he wanted to transfer, or Fred and George who were mischievous, nearly a thousand students clapped their little hands vigorously.
……
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