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Shane stood in Snape's office, as quiet as a chicken.

Snape sat in a chair and looked through Shane's files.

After revising seven times in two days, Shane has become a little numb to the changes in the paper. Now he just hopes to pass the exam this time. He doesn't want to write another paper in a short time.

"Very well, take the paper back and make another copy, using the best parchment paper, and attach a few letters, and then ask Fukurou to send both the paper and the letters to this address. If the paper passes, the Wizengamot will We will send you a paper acceptance certificate, a golden ticket and a sample issue of "Golden Crucible". If it does not pass, you will receive a receipt and the original paper.

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“Is there a prize for being selected for the competition?”

If Shane hadn't been revising his paper like crazy recently, Snape would have wanted to spray poisonous gas at him: "As long as your paper is published in the "Golden Crucible" according to its importance, the "Golden Crucible" editorial board will give it to him. For your corresponding money, if someone cites your paper in the future, you will also be given a certain amount of remuneration, but don't hold out too much hope. That part of the money is very small, and it is not as much as what you made selling potions at Hogwarts. .”

Hearing this, Shane chuckled twice without further explanation. He never thought that he could hide the fact that he was selling potions at Hogwarts from these professors. As long as he guarantees the quality of the potions and doesn't give bad ones to others, no professor will cause trouble for him.

"Okay, send the newspaper to this address and check the time. The new issue of "Jinxi" will be due soon. If you are fast enough, you should be able to send the previous issue of the newspaper in time. As for whether you can If it doesn't work out, we'll see soon."

"Okay, then I'll deliver the newspaper"

Seeing Snape hesitating, Shane realized it was time for him to leave.

After a year of living together, they reached a consensus.

Approaching the Fukurou hut in the west tower, Shane found a strong-looking Fukurou, handed it the documents, told it the address, and let it fly high into the sky.

As time goes by, the little wizards who are in a state of remission (ahci) after the exam gradually fall into a state of both anticipation and fear: they are looking forward to the holiday soon, but at the same time they are afraid of the discomfort caused by the announcement of the final results. Certainty.

This was something that was particularly noticed not by the students but by one of the best students of her age, Hermione.

With a pair of dark circles under her eyes, Hermione sat at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall with a concerned expression on her face.

"You know, what if I fail the Transfiguration exam? I remember I wrote the wrong question... I will definitely fail the exam, and Professor McGonagall will be very disappointed with me...

And my potion, Snape always dislikes Gryffindor, what if he deliberately messes with me? It’s over, I will definitely mess up the potion..."

Harry and Ron sat next to Hermione, both with unhappy expressions on their faces.

They had told Hermione many times that there would be no problem in the exam, but even if Harry and Ron reassured her again and again, Hermione could only calm down for three to five minutes, and then she would continue to fall into endless doubts, which made her previously sure that she would pass. Harry and Ron, who were taking the exam, now also doubted themselves a little.

Just when Harry didn't know how to comfort Hermione, he suddenly saw Shane walking into the Great Hall from outside. Harry stood up without any hesitation and walked quickly towards Shane. Since being knocked unconscious by Voldemort's magic that day, Harry has never been able to have a good conversation with Shane.

In addition, Shane has been writing a paper since then and has not come out as gay, and Harry cannot enter the Slytherin common room to contact anyone, resulting in Harry not having a chance to talk to Shane for so many days.

"Shane, wait"

Shane had been standing there when he saw Harry walking towards him, but now that he heard Harry's words, he walked straight towards Harry.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?"

Harry led Shane to the foot of the great hall and whispered: "Shane, if you hadn't saved me just now, I might have been ambushed...Mysterious Man and Quirrell."

Although Dumbledore said that Harry was protected by maternal love and Voldemort could not hurt him, Harry still felt that if Shane had not come to help him earlier, he might have been killed by Voldemort.

"Harry, actually even without me, the mysterious man would probably not be able to hurt you, and I think Quirrell's little moves at Hogwarts should not be hidden from the principal's eyes, so I always believe that the principal actually knows about Quirrell." For those little tricks, he just wanted to find out Quirrell's purpose and the mastermind behind it. Even without me [the principal] I wouldn't let Quirrell or even the mysterious man hurt you."

"You mean... Principal Dumbledore is protecting me?" Harry had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"At least that's what I think"

Looking at Harry who returned to the Gryffindor table, Shane also returned to the Slytherin table, sat down opposite Bryce, picked up the knife and fork and started eating.

Shane suddenly saw Jason sitting next to him, and Jason was also looking at him. Previously, when Jason saw Shane, he would deliberately shift his gaze or look away when Shane was not paying attention, but this time Jason did not continue to do this, but nodded slightly to Shane and said hello.

Looking at Jason, Shane remembered the letter he had received earlier; Gavin had told him that Jason would be in his entourage for six years, and now it seemed that was true.

This is also very troublesome.

I don't know if I can say no.

But from what I know about this "cheap grandpa", he is too good to pass up.

Forget about it and take it one step at a time.

After finishing the three meals, Shane and Brace came to the lounge together.

Shane and Brace are both very tired recently, Shane because he is writing an essay to be sent to the Golden Robe Award, and Brace mainly because of his date. Blaise has been in a bad mood these past two days. He and his third-year students have been quarreling over trivial matters recently. Blaise is becoming increasingly impatient to deal with it, otherwise he would not be able to go back to the lounge with Shane today.

As soon as they entered the lounge, they saw a large group of people gathered in front of the bulletin board. When they took a closer look, they realized that they were the two newly selected concession residents next year. Who exactly were they? Shane didn't look any further, and he wasn't very interested either. But before Shane could leave, Samuel and Irene Na walked up to Shane together. .