Exam week is here.

Tests come one after another, leaving no time for the little wizards to rest. For Harry and Ron, they were completely confused when facing these exams because they did not follow Hermione's review schedule seriously.

Indeed, their tasks were quite heavy. In addition to having to completely review the content they learned a long time ago in a very short time, Harry and his friends had to go to the restricted area on the fourth floor from time to time to check on Fluffy's condition. Fortunately, after so many days, Fluffy was still behind the locked door. The roars coming from the crack of the door proved that the big dog was still alive and well.

The exams came soon, and all the little wizards were gathered in a large classroom. The weather was extremely hot and humid, especially in a closed classroom. It seemed that the wizarding world had no concept of air conditioning, and even the more basic electric fans did not exist. Hector discovered a business opportunity, and he planned to find time to have a good chat with Frege and George about his ideas.

However, the awkward situation could not be solved.

Not only was Hector scratching his head and face due to the heat, but the invigilator on the podium was not much better either.

The invigilator was Professor Flitwick, who was standing on a pile of books.

His well-dressed dress did not look cool.

The room was completely airless, and the heat could only seep out through those tiny gaps.

As for fresh air, it was impossible to squeeze in.

Soon, the room was not only stuffy, but the breathing of the young wizards gradually became painful.

Hector could only finish writing as quickly as possible, completely ignoring the two guys on his left and right who were staring at his test paper eagerly.

Sometimes, it is really a false proposition that you can feel cool if you calm down. In this situation, it is difficult to calm down, let alone feel the coolness. There was no other way. Hector gave Harry and Ron, who both looked at him with pleading eyes, an apologetic look. In this situation, he could only die for his fellow Taoists.

Then came the practical exams, which were mainly spells, transfiguration, and potions.

In the spell level, Professor Flitwick just glanced at Hector and drew a big".

‘O’Professor McGonagall asked him to turn a mouse into a snuff box.

To be honest, the biggest problem in the whole process was that Hector had no idea what a snuff box was.

It was only after Professor McGonagall showed him a sample that Hector was able to complete the operation.

However, the completion was still impeccable.

Professor McGonagall was very satisfied with the exquisiteness of the box.

Then it was time for the potions class supervised by old bat Professor Snape.

To be honest, Hector was still a little unsure about this class, of course not about his own operation, he knew his own operation.

It was mainly Snape's cold eyes, coupled with the occasional cold snorts, and the standard confusion debuff.

Even though Hector had kept a distance from Harry as much as possible, that cold gaze still condensed on his body from time to time.

The black robe seemed to be always near him.

To be more precise, Snape's movement speed was amazing.

He could be seen in every corner.

Gryffindor was naturally the focus of his attention.

In addition to Harry, the little Gryffindor first-year students also included Neville and Ron, the two potion idiots, Seamus, the demolition genius, and Hector, who performed erratically.

With so many geniuses in one area at the same time, it was not surprising that Snape set up a tent here and let Hector stay.

Apart from these trivial exams, life was relatively stable.

Lu Wei stayed safely behind the door.

Although Professor Quirrell had not appeared, Professor Dumbledore appeared more frequently.

What made Harry and the others even more relieved was that Professor Dumbledore often walked with Professor Snape, which made it rare for Snape to walk around the school alone.

The task of counter-reconnaissance also became simple.

Professor Dumbledore kept chattering with Snape.

His voice was very loud.

As long as Harry heard his voice, he knew that there were some things that should be said and some things that should not be said.

"Professor Dumbledore finally sensed that something was wrong with Snape." Harry showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he high-fived Hector and the others one by one.

"Well, Snape will be exposed sooner or later."

"That's right, Dumbledore is much more reliable than Quirrell. With him around, the Philosopher's Stone will be fine!"

Ron was also very happy. He watched Dumbledore and Snape disappear at the end of the corridor, and said with glee.

"It's just a pity that I couldn't hear what Professor Dumbledore was saying to Snape. Hermione thought more deeply, but she was hopping as she walked, looking very excited.

"It's such a pity that I still couldn't hear clearly even though his voice was so loud."

Hector didn't continue the conversation, he was trying hard to suppress his desire to speak out.

This feeling of knowing everything but being unable to say anything was too uncomfortable, and it was not what someone like Hector, who was willing to share everything, should do.

The pleading look on Dumbledore's face was too obvious in Hector's eyes, while Snape had a cold face and was even a little impatient.

The two of them were not walking side by side, Snape was walking in the outer circle, his pace was obviously much faster, and Dumbledore followed closely - it seemed that Grandpa Albus still hadn't convinced Snape.

Hector could only give Dumbledore great support in his heart. , he didn't intend to get involved in the work of persuading Snape. But he didn't want Dumbledore to fail. If Snape was unwilling to perform such a big show, then it can be imagined that the next candidate must be Hector.

There is no other possibility, and only Snape cares about Harry to do such a shameful thing. If he disagrees, only Hector will be considered. Dumbledore would never take the initiative to perform. He would rather use the unreliable and easily seen-through Transfiguration than go into battle himself.

Hector didn't want to waste too much time coaxing children.

It would be better to find a few Death Eaters to practice and strengthen his skills.

Less? Forget about acting with old Dumbledore, because he can't threaten Hector anyway.

If he dares to threaten Hector, Dumbledore will not be able to pass the test of Aberforth.

The last exam subject is History of Magic, which is the most boring course.

When did a few weird old wizards invent the automatic stirring crucible? What about the elf rebellion? Hector is not interested at all.

He is eager to know about the life of Voldemort and the history of the confrontation between Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

Unfortunately, no magic history book dares to comment on these two people.

In short, everything is fine. If there is something bad, it is that since the confinement After that, Harry had nightmares for several nights in a row. In every dream, there was a figure wearing a cloak with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and that was all.

The scar on Harry's forehead hadn't hurt for a long time, which was a good thing. Not only Hector, but Harry himself also felt so. There was still a whole week before the test results came out. This week, he could completely put everything behind him and enjoy this hard-earned quiet moment.

But life in Hogwarts would not be so peaceful after all, and Hector knew this very well. A big drama was right in front of him. How would the story continue? Hector couldn't wait.

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