A Magical Hogwarts

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The news of Voldemort's resurrection did not spread out immediately, and was only known to a few small circles.

The magic world was terrifyingly calm for a while, but the quieter it was, the more it seemed to be a short period of tranquility before the storm.

The same is true at Hogwarts, where the students are obsessed with celebrating the Triwizard Tournament.

Twenty-three warriors... Hermione won the championship with an absolute advantage.

Especially in the last level, she won the top three cups in only 23 minutes, which is extremely fast.

At this time, many warriors have not yet broken through the outermost level.

And the number of warriors this time is unprecedented, so the gold content of the championship... is also known as the highest in history.

A big celebration is inevitable.

Although the client, Hermione, had no intention of celebrating at all, and disappeared at Hogwarts with William again, and didn't know why they went... But the enthusiasm of the students could not be resisted.

Fortunately, not a single wizard died in this competition. According to the accident rate in the past, this cannot but be called a miracle.

The students of Hogwarts will naturally attribute the credit to the well-managed school, which is the safest school in the wizarding world.

(William: Are you serious?)

Anyway, as long as they can blow it, the students can't wait to blow it to the sky, trying to overwhelm Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.

But to say that, students at other schools were not convinced, especially Durmstrang's students.

Every year a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor dies in your school, so there is still a face to blow security?

Durmstrang's students insisted that the reason there was no accident was their own strength.

Otherwise, a boatload of students would have died.

(William: Are you serious too?)

Just because no one died, doesn't mean no one was injured.

Halfway through the game, everyone saw Krum being carried out of the maze.

The students soon discovered that Ron and Malfoy, one of the warriors, were also hospitalized.

Referee Ludo Bagman...and Harry Potter.

The first four are easy to understand, maybe they were attacked in the labyrinth... But in the end, Harry, how did you get hurt?

Are you sure it's not for the heat and eyeballs?

The students were very curious about the reasons why several were hospitalized.

But the portraits, who have always liked to reveal news, began to keep silent uncharacteristically.

The teachers only appear when they are in class, and when the get out of class is over, they disappear and seem to be very busy.

Like Dumbledore, he disappeared, and he began to live in seclusion, and he could not see anyone even when he was eating.

A tense atmosphere suddenly spread in the school.

Everyone's guessing...what happened.

However, the OWL exam is approaching, and the students are busy again.

That's right, after the game, this extremely important exam is coming.

The fifth grade students, after the celebration, began to study hard.

New rumors spread at the school immediately.

In the past, it was just a multiple-choice question: what million Galleons and twelve certificates, which one do you choose.

Now, the question immediately becomes: what happens if someone announces the correct answer aloud during the OWL exam.

The students were actively discussing, and it seemed that someone would actually announce the answer.

Soon, the rumors changed again, becoming:

What would happen if a student suddenly went crazy during an exam, tore up someone else's paper, and swallowed it.

Just stick out an outrageous one!

It seems that there are no problems in the exam, and I am sorry for the efforts of more than a year.

The prevalence of such rumors has brought a lot of pressure, and the students are getting more and more nervous.

Especially the countdown sign in the Transfiguration classroom has become a single digit.

The teachers stopped lecturing, and repeatedly asked the students to review the topics they had done before taking a good rest.

Fifth and seventh graders are flooded with potions for concentration, brain power, and insomnia.

Now that tranquilizers are no longer available, what everyone needs is a potion that can improve the efficiency of learning.

The Akali Mystery Shop also stocked Buffy Brain Refresher, as well as items such as Dragon Claw Powder.

Especially dragon claw powder, the effect is surprisingly good, can improve memory.

But these are expensive and not all students can afford.

As a result, many fake medicines under the name of health care brands appeared in the school.

For example, Slytherin's monte, vowed to say that he could not pass, and it took only half a year to achieve a qualitative leap in his grades.

It's all on Buffalo, and a whole pint costs only ten Galleons.

Half the price of the real thing.

It looks fake at first glance, but I can't stand someone who is greedy for petty cheap.

There are even those who take the dried dung of the fox and pretend to be dragon's claw powder... wickedness is not wicked!

As a prefect, William, of course, will spare no effort to combat fakes.

Of course, not for the business of Akali's mystery shop, but simply to make students feel at ease and study at ease.

In addition to taking potions, what many students like to do most is to ask others how many sets of mock papers they can get on the test.

Lots of people get together in twos and threes.

Before the class of Charms, Elena Kaslana squeezed into a group of students and said in a sad tone:

"I made four sets of the Akali sprint roll of the history of magic today, and I only got three 'O's. The question is really difficult."

She said sadly: "I feel like I'm finished this time... The history of magic certificate, there is a high probability that I won't be able to get it."

It sounds like old Versailles.

"Yeah, I don't think I can get a few certificates." Hoffa Bach hypocritically echoed.

"I only studied for 18 hours yesterday...the efficiency has deteriorated, I used to be able to study for 25 hours a day.

This exam is over. "

"I'm also very troubled." Ivan Hals said melancholy: "My mother said that if I don't get ten certificates, let me go back to Knockturn Alley and inherit the family business.

so annoying! Don't understand me at all! "

Qiu, who was sitting in the front row, leaned beside William ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked in a low voice:

"Can I beat them up?"

"Okay, three stinky fish and rotten shrimps... just hit him." William laughed.

Marietta, who was on the side, said curiously, "William, do you really not review at all? How many times have you missed this semester?"

"You don't need to review, anyway, any test is an O, there is no need for review." William said casually.

"..."

One more person was added to the list of people Qiu wanted to beat.

Class soon began, and Professor Flitwick was standing on top of a pile of books, barely as high as everyone in the chairs.

With a wave of his wand, the exam dates and order appeared on the blackboard.

"As you can see," he said sharply, "your O.W.Ls exams will last two weeks. You will take the written exam in the morning and the practice exam in the afternoon.

Of course, your astronomy practice exam is scheduled for the evening. "

"Now, I must remind you that the exam papers have been subjected to the strictest anti-cheating spell."

Professor Flitwick said seriously:

"It is strictly forbidden to bring self-answering quills into the exam hall, as well as memory balls, removable entrainment cuffs and self-correcting ink."

He knocked on the blackboard and continued:

"If found cheating in the OWL exam, Azkaban shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not more than three years and a fine.

If the circumstances are serious, Azkaban shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than seven years. "

Professor Flitwick looked at everyone and said, "Did you hear that?"

The students all said in awe: "I heard!"

"I can not hear!"

"heard it!"

"Very good, I wish you all a good result."

Professor Flitwick waved.

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