Chapter 321 Did I fail the Defense Against the Dark Arts final test?
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The next day was the Care of Magical Creatures class. Hagrid assigned a very easy test question---To pass the test, you only need to ensure that your Flobber caterpillar is still alive after one hour.
It's very simple, as long as the Flobber caterpillar thinks that it is free and not being caught in someone's hands, it can live very well.
This also allowed the little wizards to relax their tense nerves during this exam.
"Buckbeak was taken away?" Soul asked casually as he threw a cabbage leaf to his Flobber caterpillar.
"Oh, yes, at Christmas, when you were still at home, Mr. Scamander came and put Buckbeak and his tribe into his trunk."
Hagrid said easily, "I'm planning to go to Scamander's house after you guys go on vacation to see how they are doing. I've prepared two cows and four sheep, and I'm going to make their favorite special beasts." grain."
"Originally, I was thinking about whether I could catch a glimpse of Mr. Scamander. There are not many opportunities to meet a living textbook editor." Suer sighed with a little pity.
"There will be a chance." Hagrid thought for a moment and said, "If you are willing, I can write a letter to Mr. Scamander and ask him if he agrees with me bringing a little wizard with me."
"That's great." Sur said in surprise.
"What's good?" Hermione came over. She only heard the second half and asked doubtfully.
"If possible, I would like to take Hermione with me." Soul turned to look at Hagrid.
"Oh, of course, nothing can separate you, right?" Hagrid blinked narrowly.
"Ha, that's right." Suer smiled.
Hermione blinked her big eyes, looking confused, "What are you talking about?"
In the afternoon, there is the Potions exam. The content of the exam is to prepare a confusion potion. The focus of the preparation is whether you can make it thicker. As long as the confusion potion successfully thickens and turns purple, you can pass the test.
Sur successfully obtained such a purple potion according to standard procedures.
Snape put a little of the still steaming potion on the tip of his tongue with his little finger without fear of the high temperature, and hummed softly.
"Mediocre, nothing outstanding."
As he said that, he used a quill pen to scribble down the score on the paper. Judging from the trajectory of the quill pen, there was a high probability that it was an e.
Getting an 'o' from Snape is probably the hardest thing ever, unless Harry...
"I should also be an e." Hermione said during dinner. "I think there is nothing wrong with the potion I made. The shape and color are all right."
Harry and Ron were sitting next to each other as if they were mourning each other, because during the exam, Snape didn't care about the other students at all and stood behind Harry, and Ron was just unlucky enough to sit near Harry.
"Absolutely a zero," said Ron. "I saw Snape's quill move like a 'p'."
In the middle of the night, there was an astronomy class exam, which was held on the highest tower of the castle. Professor Sinister asked them to draw the motion trajectories of the planets on paper. Many of them were confused about the positions of Jupiter and Mars.
Wednesday morning was History of Magic. The ghost professor just handed out the test papers and then sat in a daze on the podium. The little wizard below blatantly took out the textbook and copied it.
It was a pleasure to copy, but the herbal medicine exam in the afternoon was difficult. The sun in June was actually not that hot. It was difficult because they had to complete the herbal exam in the greenhouse.
As we all know, a greenhouse has a strong light- and temperature-concentrating effect. Judging from the thermometer at the door, the red line has reached 40, which is like a big sun baking hotly next to it.
At the end of the day, many people got sunburned. Fortunately, Madam Pomfrey had plenty of ointment to treat sunburns.
Thursday is the end of all exams. Everyone has been looking forward to this day for a long time. This morning is the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam. The Quidditch pitch has been transformed into a maze. The young wizards need to form a team to pass through a hidden maze. around the deep pools of Grindylow, and then through a series of potholes filled with red caps, which they must use what they have learned this school year to deal with.
Then there is a swamp created by magic, and the little wizards must try their best to ignore the bewitchment of a Xinkpunk.
Finally, he climbed into a wooden box and fought a Boggart inside the box.
It wasn't over yet. When the last few little wizards came out of the box where the Boggart was, covered in mud, Sirius stood up and led the little wizards to a small room made with magic.
"Next, for the last assessment, I want to test your use of the armor spell. I will only release two spells. Those who can successfully resist the spell will be given a pass. If you can resist the spell, Under the premise, if you make an effective counterattack, then 'o' deserves it."
This assessment was the most unusual test the students had ever taken, and they actually had to do it with a professor.
The little wizards looked at me and I looked at you. They could read the nervous expressions on each other's faces. Although Blake tested their mastery of the armor spell in subsequent courses after teaching the armor spell, it was completely different from the exam. They are two different things.
"Come one by one, don't worry, I guarantee you will be intact when you come out."
After saying that, Sirius walked into the room, and Professor Lupine held a long list beside him and began to read.
"Hannah Abbott.."
The girl with a thick ponytail walked in with a pale face, and a few minutes later, she ran out briskly.
"Next, Wes Edison."
The little wizards went in one by one, and then left one after another after coming out. There were fewer and fewer people. Harry and Ron also walked in one after another, and then ran out with excited faces. It seemed that Black had told them the results in advance.
Neville was also very happy. His face was glowing when he came out. It seemed that his grades in this course were enough for him to work for his grandma.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Soul felt that he was being targeted. Hufflepuff's companions completed their assessments and left one after another, but he was left at the end.
Hermione stayed with him. When the last Hufflepuff left the examination room, the name suddenly changed to a Ravenclaw student, and she realized something was wrong.
"What's going on?" she asked in surprise, "Did Professor Lupine miss you?"
She was about to ask, but Suer pulled her back. He looked at the hut meaningfully,
"It must not have been missed. It seems that our Professor Black is going to give me a good test. My test should be different from yours."
It's very simple, as long as the Flobber caterpillar thinks that it is free and not being caught in someone's hands, it can live very well.
This also allowed the little wizards to relax their tense nerves during this exam.
"Buckbeak was taken away?" Soul asked casually as he threw a cabbage leaf to his Flobber caterpillar.
"Oh, yes, at Christmas, when you were still at home, Mr. Scamander came and put Buckbeak and his tribe into his trunk."
Hagrid said easily, "I'm planning to go to Scamander's house after you guys go on vacation to see how they are doing. I've prepared two cows and four sheep, and I'm going to make their favorite special beasts." grain."
"Originally, I was thinking about whether I could catch a glimpse of Mr. Scamander. There are not many opportunities to meet a living textbook editor." Suer sighed with a little pity.
"There will be a chance." Hagrid thought for a moment and said, "If you are willing, I can write a letter to Mr. Scamander and ask him if he agrees with me bringing a little wizard with me."
"That's great." Sur said in surprise.
"What's good?" Hermione came over. She only heard the second half and asked doubtfully.
"If possible, I would like to take Hermione with me." Soul turned to look at Hagrid.
"Oh, of course, nothing can separate you, right?" Hagrid blinked narrowly.
"Ha, that's right." Suer smiled.
Hermione blinked her big eyes, looking confused, "What are you talking about?"
In the afternoon, there is the Potions exam. The content of the exam is to prepare a confusion potion. The focus of the preparation is whether you can make it thicker. As long as the confusion potion successfully thickens and turns purple, you can pass the test.
Sur successfully obtained such a purple potion according to standard procedures.
Snape put a little of the still steaming potion on the tip of his tongue with his little finger without fear of the high temperature, and hummed softly.
"Mediocre, nothing outstanding."
As he said that, he used a quill pen to scribble down the score on the paper. Judging from the trajectory of the quill pen, there was a high probability that it was an e.
Getting an 'o' from Snape is probably the hardest thing ever, unless Harry...
"I should also be an e." Hermione said during dinner. "I think there is nothing wrong with the potion I made. The shape and color are all right."
Harry and Ron were sitting next to each other as if they were mourning each other, because during the exam, Snape didn't care about the other students at all and stood behind Harry, and Ron was just unlucky enough to sit near Harry.
"Absolutely a zero," said Ron. "I saw Snape's quill move like a 'p'."
In the middle of the night, there was an astronomy class exam, which was held on the highest tower of the castle. Professor Sinister asked them to draw the motion trajectories of the planets on paper. Many of them were confused about the positions of Jupiter and Mars.
Wednesday morning was History of Magic. The ghost professor just handed out the test papers and then sat in a daze on the podium. The little wizard below blatantly took out the textbook and copied it.
It was a pleasure to copy, but the herbal medicine exam in the afternoon was difficult. The sun in June was actually not that hot. It was difficult because they had to complete the herbal exam in the greenhouse.
As we all know, a greenhouse has a strong light- and temperature-concentrating effect. Judging from the thermometer at the door, the red line has reached 40, which is like a big sun baking hotly next to it.
At the end of the day, many people got sunburned. Fortunately, Madam Pomfrey had plenty of ointment to treat sunburns.
Thursday is the end of all exams. Everyone has been looking forward to this day for a long time. This morning is the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam. The Quidditch pitch has been transformed into a maze. The young wizards need to form a team to pass through a hidden maze. around the deep pools of Grindylow, and then through a series of potholes filled with red caps, which they must use what they have learned this school year to deal with.
Then there is a swamp created by magic, and the little wizards must try their best to ignore the bewitchment of a Xinkpunk.
Finally, he climbed into a wooden box and fought a Boggart inside the box.
It wasn't over yet. When the last few little wizards came out of the box where the Boggart was, covered in mud, Sirius stood up and led the little wizards to a small room made with magic.
"Next, for the last assessment, I want to test your use of the armor spell. I will only release two spells. Those who can successfully resist the spell will be given a pass. If you can resist the spell, Under the premise, if you make an effective counterattack, then 'o' deserves it."
This assessment was the most unusual test the students had ever taken, and they actually had to do it with a professor.
The little wizards looked at me and I looked at you. They could read the nervous expressions on each other's faces. Although Blake tested their mastery of the armor spell in subsequent courses after teaching the armor spell, it was completely different from the exam. They are two different things.
"Come one by one, don't worry, I guarantee you will be intact when you come out."
After saying that, Sirius walked into the room, and Professor Lupine held a long list beside him and began to read.
"Hannah Abbott.."
The girl with a thick ponytail walked in with a pale face, and a few minutes later, she ran out briskly.
"Next, Wes Edison."
The little wizards went in one by one, and then left one after another after coming out. There were fewer and fewer people. Harry and Ron also walked in one after another, and then ran out with excited faces. It seemed that Black had told them the results in advance.
Neville was also very happy. His face was glowing when he came out. It seemed that his grades in this course were enough for him to work for his grandma.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Soul felt that he was being targeted. Hufflepuff's companions completed their assessments and left one after another, but he was left at the end.
Hermione stayed with him. When the last Hufflepuff left the examination room, the name suddenly changed to a Ravenclaw student, and she realized something was wrong.
"What's going on?" she asked in surprise, "Did Professor Lupine miss you?"
She was about to ask, but Suer pulled her back. He looked at the hut meaningfully,
"It must not have been missed. It seems that our Professor Black is going to give me a good test. My test should be different from yours."
