Chapter 544 Examination Password
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Qing Mo Da Xian
When Vincent came to the principal's office last night and said that he wanted to suspend Snape, Dumbledore's first reaction was to refuse.
"Professor, we have almost turned against old Malfoy now. If we don't mess with Snape, many people will be suspicious."
However, although……
Seems to make sense.
"Also, if the bad guy Tom comes back, he will definitely contact his former subordinates. Snape has been wronged by us, so maybe he will let his guard down a little."
Justified and convincing.
"Finally, if Professor Snape deducts points like this again, our Gryffindors will miss the House Cup this year."
Ah this...
There are not many days left until the final exam, so the suspension investigation should stop the investigation.
Including Japan and the bar twice, Dumbledore was counted three times in total.
It's hard to say no every time, just like an old friend.
"Professor, I'm going to class first~" Vincent walked towards the two school managers.
With his left hand, he picked up Gugu vigorously, and his right hand gave Jomgand a brain collapse.
"Don't sleep, go to the kitchen and eat delicious food."
Dumbledore smiled as they disappeared through the gate.
Snape is not very good at communicating with people, and he won't change easily if he looks at one thing.
But as long as he does not admit that things are his, no matter how great the prerogative of the school director is, he cannot suspend a professor without reason.
So just now there was a battle like a fool.
But even if he follows the normal process, he will definitely admit it with his proud personality.
It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, you can also take the opportunity to sneer at him to relieve your anger.
Dumbledore returned to the principal's office, and under the gaze of dozens of gossip-filled eyes, he told exactly what happened in the West Tower just now.
"As soon as I became a school manager, I knew how to use power." Principal Black looked contemptuous,
"Albus, sooner or later the school will be turned into a mess by him."
Other principals have great opinions, especially Principal Dippet,
"Old guy, that's called legitimate use of power."
"Fart! Don't think I don't know that you are turning a corner and scolding me for improper use of power!"
"I'm going to scold you now? You have to show some face!"
Seeing that the two former principals were about to fight, Dumbledore picked up a small transparent candy from the plate on the table.
In summer, you need some ice mice.
……
……
As the final exam approaches, Mag's Transfiguration lesson is for everyone to study by themselves.
She sat on the podium and opened the latest issue of "Transfiguration Today", occasionally paying attention to the performance of the students.
The two students who wrote their papers and successfully published them performed the best, and they were both instructing their classmates how to make objects move.
"Are you sure you'll be testing this in your finals?" Ron swung his wand that was nearly snapped in two.
Hermione controlled the blue fat man conjured up from the parchment to sit down, and let it take out a bamboo dragonfly from the semicircular white pocket on its stomach.
"Do you still remember the content of the first grade exam?"
Harry and Ron shook their heads together.
She twitched the corners of her mouth indistinctly, "It's about turning a mouse into a snuff bottle. The more beautiful it becomes, the higher the score, and the less unsightly it gets, the lower the score."... "And then?" Ron pointed The fat blue man with the bamboo dragonfly on his forehead,
"Professor McGonagall would never tell us to animate this quirky blue panda."
"It's not a panda!" Hermione quickly calmed down,
"It's a robotic orange cat that turned blue from fright because a mouse gnawed off its ear."
Ron watched the blue fat man wearing the bamboo dragonfly fly up little by little, and quickly pressed his thumb that he subconsciously wanted to lift up,
"Tch, if my Banban is allowed to come, this useless cat will definitely be gnawed until there is nothing left."
Hermione ignored the cheapskate.
I'm still thinking about what happened on the train before I entered school, even though her tone is no longer condescending, her temper and personality are much better, and the way of getting along with her is still the same as before.
"Harry, turning living things into dead things is the basis of Transfiguration, and turning dead things into living things is a more advanced application..."
Starting from the reason, she analyzed the various stages of Transfiguration in detail.
Harry, who was in a fog, nodded vigorously.
According to this, the content of the second-year Transfiguration exam is really likely to be to make objects move.
Next year will the transformed living things behave autonomously like animals?
The year after tomorrow is to turn a living thing into another living thing?
Could this be the legendary exam password?
Ron leaned forward to block them, with a sour tone, "Harry, even if she's right, we don't have to follow her way."
Hermione spread her hands to signal the two to look at Ravenclaw.
The little eagles didn't turn into blue fat people, but they were all trying to control the things they transformed.
And most of them were active, which made Ron blush.
"This—this—" He closed his mouth as if he couldn't find a place to speak.
Harry made a bitter face.
One side is a good friend, and the other side is the exam password.
He really wanted to grasp both sides, but the reality told him that it was impossible.
"Try it." Hermione took out two pieces of parchment and put them in front of them.
"No matter how much I say, you will never learn if you don't try."
She didn't care about Ron's attitude towards her, and she didn't look angry at all.
"Don't shake your hands, and focus more."
Ron reluctantly followed suit, turning the parchment into a particularly gnarly fat blue man.
"Try to make it raise its hand slowly."
Successful.
The fat blue man he transformed raised his chubby little hand.
"Great!" Hermione praised, then looked over at Harry.
You can also raise your hand, but with a little more resemblance.
"Harry, you're learning faster than I thought!"
Harry with a bright smile looked at Ron for the first time.
He saw the joy that could not be concealed, and he no longer had his face full of negative energy.
Merlin bless!
Good friends and exam passwords can be grasped!
Mag on the podium looked back in relief.
As long as you listen carefully in class, it is not difficult to find the content of the final exam.
At this difficult age, I can let go of the past and help my classmates without discrimination.
She looked over to the other side of Gryffindor.
Under Vincent's guidance, Neville managed to make a little black figure dance.
The dance steps were a bit funny, and I was about to fall several times.
Wait a minute—the middle-length hair that looks like bunches of noodles, and the black robe that is tight at the top and wide at the bottom, how come it looks so much like a person.
"Pa-ta--" the villain fell on the table in a particularly funny pose.
The heel of one leg was resting on the back of the head, and the other leg was dangling in the air.
"Merlin's beard!" Mag quickly covered his mouth.
She was a little surprised, and there seemed to be a smile in her eyes.
……
……
.
Qingmo Daxian reminds you: remember to collect after reading
"Professor, we have almost turned against old Malfoy now. If we don't mess with Snape, many people will be suspicious."
However, although……
Seems to make sense.
"Also, if the bad guy Tom comes back, he will definitely contact his former subordinates. Snape has been wronged by us, so maybe he will let his guard down a little."
Justified and convincing.
"Finally, if Professor Snape deducts points like this again, our Gryffindors will miss the House Cup this year."
Ah this...
There are not many days left until the final exam, so the suspension investigation should stop the investigation.
Including Japan and the bar twice, Dumbledore was counted three times in total.
It's hard to say no every time, just like an old friend.
"Professor, I'm going to class first~" Vincent walked towards the two school managers.
With his left hand, he picked up Gugu vigorously, and his right hand gave Jomgand a brain collapse.
"Don't sleep, go to the kitchen and eat delicious food."
Dumbledore smiled as they disappeared through the gate.
Snape is not very good at communicating with people, and he won't change easily if he looks at one thing.
But as long as he does not admit that things are his, no matter how great the prerogative of the school director is, he cannot suspend a professor without reason.
So just now there was a battle like a fool.
But even if he follows the normal process, he will definitely admit it with his proud personality.
It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, you can also take the opportunity to sneer at him to relieve your anger.
Dumbledore returned to the principal's office, and under the gaze of dozens of gossip-filled eyes, he told exactly what happened in the West Tower just now.
"As soon as I became a school manager, I knew how to use power." Principal Black looked contemptuous,
"Albus, sooner or later the school will be turned into a mess by him."
Other principals have great opinions, especially Principal Dippet,
"Old guy, that's called legitimate use of power."
"Fart! Don't think I don't know that you are turning a corner and scolding me for improper use of power!"
"I'm going to scold you now? You have to show some face!"
Seeing that the two former principals were about to fight, Dumbledore picked up a small transparent candy from the plate on the table.
In summer, you need some ice mice.
……
……
As the final exam approaches, Mag's Transfiguration lesson is for everyone to study by themselves.
She sat on the podium and opened the latest issue of "Transfiguration Today", occasionally paying attention to the performance of the students.
The two students who wrote their papers and successfully published them performed the best, and they were both instructing their classmates how to make objects move.
"Are you sure you'll be testing this in your finals?" Ron swung his wand that was nearly snapped in two.
Hermione controlled the blue fat man conjured up from the parchment to sit down, and let it take out a bamboo dragonfly from the semicircular white pocket on its stomach.
"Do you still remember the content of the first grade exam?"
Harry and Ron shook their heads together.
She twitched the corners of her mouth indistinctly, "It's about turning a mouse into a snuff bottle. The more beautiful it becomes, the higher the score, and the less unsightly it gets, the lower the score."... "And then?" Ron pointed The fat blue man with the bamboo dragonfly on his forehead,
"Professor McGonagall would never tell us to animate this quirky blue panda."
"It's not a panda!" Hermione quickly calmed down,
"It's a robotic orange cat that turned blue from fright because a mouse gnawed off its ear."
Ron watched the blue fat man wearing the bamboo dragonfly fly up little by little, and quickly pressed his thumb that he subconsciously wanted to lift up,
"Tch, if my Banban is allowed to come, this useless cat will definitely be gnawed until there is nothing left."
Hermione ignored the cheapskate.
I'm still thinking about what happened on the train before I entered school, even though her tone is no longer condescending, her temper and personality are much better, and the way of getting along with her is still the same as before.
"Harry, turning living things into dead things is the basis of Transfiguration, and turning dead things into living things is a more advanced application..."
Starting from the reason, she analyzed the various stages of Transfiguration in detail.
Harry, who was in a fog, nodded vigorously.
According to this, the content of the second-year Transfiguration exam is really likely to be to make objects move.
Next year will the transformed living things behave autonomously like animals?
The year after tomorrow is to turn a living thing into another living thing?
Could this be the legendary exam password?
Ron leaned forward to block them, with a sour tone, "Harry, even if she's right, we don't have to follow her way."
Hermione spread her hands to signal the two to look at Ravenclaw.
The little eagles didn't turn into blue fat people, but they were all trying to control the things they transformed.
And most of them were active, which made Ron blush.
"This—this—" He closed his mouth as if he couldn't find a place to speak.
Harry made a bitter face.
One side is a good friend, and the other side is the exam password.
He really wanted to grasp both sides, but the reality told him that it was impossible.
"Try it." Hermione took out two pieces of parchment and put them in front of them.
"No matter how much I say, you will never learn if you don't try."
She didn't care about Ron's attitude towards her, and she didn't look angry at all.
"Don't shake your hands, and focus more."
Ron reluctantly followed suit, turning the parchment into a particularly gnarly fat blue man.
"Try to make it raise its hand slowly."
Successful.
The fat blue man he transformed raised his chubby little hand.
"Great!" Hermione praised, then looked over at Harry.
You can also raise your hand, but with a little more resemblance.
"Harry, you're learning faster than I thought!"
Harry with a bright smile looked at Ron for the first time.
He saw the joy that could not be concealed, and he no longer had his face full of negative energy.
Merlin bless!
Good friends and exam passwords can be grasped!
Mag on the podium looked back in relief.
As long as you listen carefully in class, it is not difficult to find the content of the final exam.
At this difficult age, I can let go of the past and help my classmates without discrimination.
She looked over to the other side of Gryffindor.
Under Vincent's guidance, Neville managed to make a little black figure dance.
The dance steps were a bit funny, and I was about to fall several times.
Wait a minute—the middle-length hair that looks like bunches of noodles, and the black robe that is tight at the top and wide at the bottom, how come it looks so much like a person.
"Pa-ta--" the villain fell on the table in a particularly funny pose.
The heel of one leg was resting on the back of the head, and the other leg was dangling in the air.
"Merlin's beard!" Mag quickly covered his mouth.
She was a little surprised, and there seemed to be a smile in her eyes.
……
……
.
Qingmo Daxian reminds you: remember to collect after reading
