Harry Potter's Dharma

"F * ck, did I study too late last night and oversleep?

Am I still dreaming? "Billy shouted in shock when he saw Zheng Fan appear at the dining table.

Zheng Fan sneered at him. "I don't know if you're dreaming or not, but I know that if you say one more word, I'll make sure you don't wake up for the rest of your life …"

Billy immediately put on an expression that said, "Who am I? Where am I? Why am I here?"

"Zheng, are you nervous? To be honest, the first grade exam is very simple. Based on your usual results, it shouldn't be a problem for you to get full marks," a senior student said with concern.

Zheng Fan shrugged noncommittally. These people all thought that he woke up so early because he was nervous about the exam. In fact, that wasn't the case at all. It was just a habit.

James came over with a plate. "Sir, what do you want to do in the seven days after the exam?"

"What do you suggest?"

Zheng Fan asked with interest. At the same time, he subconsciously moved to the side. The food on James' plate made him feel disgusted. It was filled with greasy chicken and bacon. He couldn't figure out how these Caucasians could eat such things so early in the morning.

"Let's have a PA123RTY party!

There's no point in waiting for the results. Let's just have a party and spend the seven days in a lively atmosphere!

We can only go home after we have a good time, "James said excitedly.

Zheng Fan thought about it and nodded. "Okay."

In fact, he wasn't very interested in parties. This was another cultural difference. Westerners liked to have parties whenever they had something to do. It was as if they were afraid that their social life was not enough. They had already booked a big party for the summer vacation, but they still insisted on having one before going home.

After getting Zheng Fan's approval, James was in a good mood. He took the plate and called the others to discuss the party.

Zheng Fan calmly served himself oatmeal. He had some oatmeal in the morning with some sugar and a pumpkin pie. It was a comfortable start.

After eating, the exam came as scheduled. Zheng Fan naturally didn't feel any pressure during the written exam. Even without the memory module, this kind of elementary school-level question was too easy for him.

The stupid boys and girls from the rotten country actually wanted to compete with Lord Zheng, who had experienced the cramming education of the Great Celestial Empire. They were really naive.

As for the practical exam, it was even less of a problem. During the magic exam, Professor Flitwick asked them to enter the classroom one by one and see if they could tap dance a pineapple across a desk. Zheng Fan had a large row of pineapples line up to perform a mixed dance. At that time, Professor Flitwick was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. If it weren't for the fact that he still had some rationality left, he would have dragged Zheng Fan to Ravenclaw!

For the transformation exam, Professor McGonagall watched as they turned a rat into a snuff box. The more exquisite the box was, the higher the score. If there was still a rat's whiskers on the box, the score would be deducted. Zheng Fan turned the rat into a snuff box that looked like Big Ben. There was even a clock plate embossed on it. McGonagall could not help but feel that this was already a work of art.

As for the potions exam, there was no need to mention it in detail. For Zheng Fan, who had brewed the Dragon Power Potion before, most of the beginner potions were easier than cooking instant noodles.

After the exam, Snape quickly left the examination hall. Zheng Fan, however, did not follow the cheering Slytherin students back to the common lounge. He saw Hermione coming out of the examination hall next door.

"Hey, Miss, you don't seem to be in a good mood."

Zheng Fan slowly walked over and gently hugged Hermione from behind.

Hermione was startled by the sudden attack. She only calmed down when she heard Zheng Fan's voice. She rolled her eyes and said, "Don't hug me. It's hot."

"Hugging won't make you pregnant." Zheng Fan laughed.

Hermione was speechless. Under Zheng Fan's gaze, she said a little unhappily, "My history of magic exam was a little off. You know … I was reviewing the Fairy War before the exam. I thought that should be the main point. But the exam just skipped over it and focused on the religious wars of the Middle Ages!"

"Brainwashing education. First-year students should learn more about it and remember more about it. Only then will they be more loyal to the Sorcerer World.

That's understandable, "Zheng Fan said as he shook his head. He then sent out an invitation." Don't frown. The exam is over. It's silly to be upset over what happened. Slytherin is having a party tomorrow. Come and have fun. "

"Oh, no, Fan, I don't like that kind of event …" Hermione subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Then I'll dance with another girl?"

"I'll go and have a look. I have nothing to do anyway."

Hermione rolled her eyes. Zheng Fan laughed and lowered his head to kiss her.

By the time Zheng Fan returned to the common lounge, the exam had been over for a long time. Most of the students had gone back to their rooms to rest. The rest of them were either looking at the lake above their heads or playing.

The party would not start right after the exam. For these students, the exam was very tiring. They would not have the energy to play if they did not rest for a day.

Zheng Fan was very satisfied with this. This was more suitable for him.

After greeting the students, Zheng Fan went back to bed.

The moment he lay down, he took out a tube of potion and poured it into his mouth. Another 'him' suddenly appeared on the bed while the real him disappeared from the bed. After activating the [Phase Shift], he passed through the wall and left Slytherin's common room like a soul.

After activating the Eagle Eye module, Zheng Fan went straight to the room with the trap door. He saw that Harry Potter and Ronald had already gone in. Quirrell and Snape had also gone in!

This was the time when the situation was the most chaotic, and he wanted to take advantage of this time to do something big!

When I saw the news of Brexit and the devaluation of the pound, my first reaction was that Garen would be affected as well …