Sword and Magic and Taxi

Forty-nine hours later, Zhao Mai finally completed the final answer sheet and put it in the cylinder and handed it in. This is a relief for him and for Principal Dippet.

　　 Mr. Principal kept yawning and seemed to be able to fall asleep at any time, but he managed to pull out the cookies he hadn't eaten. "Mike, we are half of us." He said, "The tea is already cold, but it's okay to drink it."

　　 No matter how Principal Dippet didn't like tuition students before, he still showed enough kindness at this time. Perhaps in his mind, Hogwarts students and non-Hogwarts students are two completely different types of people, and they should have adopted completely different standards. When Zhao Mai answered the questions, he glanced at it from time to time. Although she did not see all the examination papers, based on his experience, Zhao Mai was enough to stay as a member of the school, which would naturally raise the standard of treatment.

　　 Zhao Mai took his biscuit and handed it over a blueberry that had released the "sweet berry technique": "Mr. Principal, **** snacks, it is good for restoring the spirit."

　　Shen berry technique can quickly replenish the water and food that the human body needs for a day, which can greatly relieve physical fatigue. The slightly sweet and sour and faint astringency of the blueberries refreshed the headmaster. He admired a few times and then the two walked out of the exam together.

　　 "The exam for the tuition student was successfully concluded." His voice echoed in the corridor: "Although I don't know the final result yet, I am very happy that everyone is an honest candidate!"

　　 Cheers erupted from the corridor. This voice came from all the tuition students, as well as many Hogwarts students who stayed at school during the summer vacation. The exam began at nine o'clock two days ago, and it is now ten o'clock in the morning. The enthusiasm of the students, accompanied by the summer sun, swayed on Zhao Mai, making him feel extremely warm. Everyone shouted: "You did it, you persevered!" Although the results are not yet known, this is enough to make everyone cheer for him.

"Okay, okay classmates, presumably Mike is already very tired, let's let him go." Professor Dumbledore helped Principal Dipeter and gave him orders with a smile: "Ado, take Mike went back to the room to rest. Tolkien, go to the cafeteria and get some food that quickly replenishes your energy. The dessert is good and put it in his bedroom. It is estimated that he will have to sleep for a while, just like the principal. <>Others, Don't be screaming, pay attention to order. Let's disperse now!"

　　 Zhao Mai felt very tired in his brain, but his body was not too tired, and there was no problem at all when he walked back. Ado didn't think so, grabbed Zhao Mai and left. In the room, Dojian prepared the bathtub. The water in it was already cold, but Ado took out his wand and said "Ado", quickly turning the water warm and comfortable. Zhao Mai jumped down, took off his clothes and immersed himself in it, only feeling that the exhaustion of his whole body was diluted with water. Within two minutes, he fell asleep in the bathtub.

　　 Every once in a while, before the water is cold, Ado will come over and perform another magic trick to keep the water temperature. The food reserve looked at the giant very hard. He took some pieces of wood to start the fire from the fireplace, piled them under the bathtub, and motioned to Ado to light the wood. Xiao Hua glared at the reserve grain, the latter wagging her tail, jumped onto Zhao Mai's big bed and began to sleep.

　　 It was a good night's sleep. When I woke up, it was midnight. Zhao Mai's mind became relaxed and comfortable again, but most of the skin on his body was wrinkled with water. When he came out of the bathtub, he was stabbed to the foot by a wooden thorn on the ground. Although it didn't hurt him at all, he was still taken aback.

　　 "Who did it? Do you want to cook me?" Zhao Mai glanced across the room, slowly, firmly and deliberately stopped on the food reserve. The puppy immediately lay down, showing his belly to surrender. Zhao Mai walked over, tickling it with his hands until it twisted all over the floor.

"Don't think about this kind of crooked idea all day," Zhao Mai said to the reserve grain: "I know I played with you less a while ago, so you are so bothersome. Don't worry, there will be a long time next. Time, I will train you well."

　　 "Wow!" The reserve grain wagged his tail vigorously.

　　 Zhao Mai used the force of nature to repair the folds of the skin, and then ate a cake feast. Hogwarts perfectly inherited the characteristics of the British diet, except for its meat and desserts, it is also quite mediocre. After feeling that his body was fully recovered, Zhao Mai carefully prepared nutritious dog food for the reserve, and then watered and fertilized the florets.

　　 "Do you think you can pass all the exams?" Xiao Hua gathered her figure and sat on the windowsill to talk to Zhao Mai. <>The silver moonlight shone on her red hair, as if it had cast a halo full of mystery.

　　 Zhao Mai looked at Xiao Hua, and did not answer her question, but asked with concern: "Your complexion does not look good. Is it because you have been possessed for a long time and used magic suppression, so you are exhausted?"

　　 Xiaohua nodded. So Zhao Mai used his own natural force as a primer to mobilize the power in the surrounding environment and concentrate it in the flowerpot. "Thank you Zhao Mai, but you are useless, it will only make me fat. What I need is not the force of nature, but a good rest. The recovery of plants is slow, so I need to sleep for another three days. Great."

　　 "Then you go to rest, I'm fine, I will take care of you." Zhao Mai reached out and touched the top of her head: "Don't worry about the exam. I probably calculated it. There is no big problem in the exam."

　　 This exam will definitely cause a sensation, so Zhao Mai's papers were taken out directly and the first to be reviewed. This was proposed by Dumbledore. He suggested to the principal and other teachers: "Many people are staring at the tutoring students, wanting to know the actual level of these students and the school's final admissions opinions. Mike Longhou has done everything. Sooner or later, this matter will be exposed. We all think this is incredible. You can imagine what will happen to the people outside. Before this matter has not become a sensation, first calculate his results. You guys Are you not curious?"

　　 Principal Dipeter dozed off~www.wuxiaspot.com~ confusedly and agreed. The professors laughed. Everyone divided each other's points, and quickly divided the papers according to the curriculum and began to review them. When Zhao Mai woke up, the papers had already calculated the scores, and some of the papers had been cross-checked many times to avoid errors and omissions.

"The history of magic is very good, and so is herbal medicine. There are a few questions that are not in the book, but he has answered them correctly. This shows that he has read and memorized some readings outside the textbook. It is quite rare. The potions class exceeded expectations and was low. The grade part is quite outstanding, but there are individual problems that have been confused, but it is still very good." Dumbledore gathered everyone's comments and reported to Principal Depeter: "Flight lessons are average, divination lessons are passed, and the numbers are counted. Divination exceeded expectations. Considering that this is a written test, Mike’s flight and divination are likely to fail in practice.”

　　 "This comment is very pertinent. <>" The principal nodded, and said to Dumbledore, "Go on."

"Astronomy... Obviously he was influenced by Muggles, many things were wrong, so this course barely passed. But after a certain amount of time, he will definitely be able to get more than expected grades. As for the metamorphosis class I am responsible for, the grades Very good, some of his ideas are very innovative, I think they have a lot of inspiration for me." Dumbledore finally said: "We have integrated all the results, and think he passed this exam."

　　 "Can you confirm?" The principal patted his cheek vigorously to make himself awake.

　　 "Mike Longhou passed all exams with an average E (exceeding expectations)."