The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Sure enough, only in a busy life can one not notice how fast time flies. Before he knew it, Rolf had already stayed at Hogwarts for a whole school year.

Busy running around in various classrooms every day, he was immersed in the study of all kinds of extraordinary knowledge, especially potions and herbal medicine classes, which made him unable to extricate himself.

But when the final exam was coming soon, he suddenly felt like he hadn't learned anything?

"Cedric, do you still have your notes from the first grade?" During breakfast, Rolf turned his head to Cedric in embarrassment and asked for help.

Cedric, who was eating bread, was also stunned for a moment, "You didn't take notes in class?" he asked in surprise.

"I wrote it all down in the book, so it's hard to recite it." Rolf scratched his head and explained sheepishly.

Cedric sighed helplessly, and then asked him to go back to the dormitory with him to get it later.

As for why Cedric sighed? Because the final exam is tomorrow, and Rolf just remembered to review it?

After getting Cedric's notes at the bottom of the box, Rolf and his roommates went to the library, preparing to seize the last moment to review them.

But the word "crowded" can be used to describe the library. As expected, everyone started working hard on the last day.

Rolf got up with his roommates after breakfast, and then hurried to the library with breakfast in order to get a good seat, but it turned out that there was no room in the library.

Rolf made up his mind that next year he would get a bed desk or something and bring it to his dormitory, so at least he wouldn't have to compete with others for the library at the end of the semester.

"What should we do? Where are we going to study? The lounge must be full of people, and it is obviously not suitable for us to review," Justin said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I know a place and there will definitely be no one in it!" Rolf thought of the Room of Requirement and returned to the eighth floor with a few friends.

Under the probing eyes of my roommates, I walked back and forth three times, thinking to myself, "I need a comfortable place to read."

Then he saw a door appear on the originally empty wall. Rolf quickly opened the door and asked a few people to come in quickly.

Ernie glanced around and sighed, "Why is there a place like this in Hogwarts? Why have I never heard of it before?"

"Don't worry about so much, just read the book!" Justin hugged his notes and quickly found a seat to sit down.

Rolf also found a seat in the corner and sat down, then he opened Cedric's notes.

The handwriting on it is still a little immature, but it is very clean and tidy, and the key points are marked with other colors of ink, which saves Rolf a lot of effort.

In fact, things like Transfiguration and Charms were fine, and Rolf understood most of them, but History of Magic was a bit unsatisfactory.

After all, Professor Binns's class is either the first period in the morning or the last period before school, making it difficult for people to concentrate on listening to the class seriously.

Especially Professor Binns' toneless lecture style made Rolf drowsy every time, even though he wasn't sleepy at all.

In addition, he has to memorize the prescriptions and steps of the potions class, and the medicinal properties of the herbal medicine class... The world is beautiful, but Rolf is very irritable.

In an extremely nervous mood, he started the first test he faced after entering the magic world, because he felt that he was not ready yet.

Rolf made up his mind to take notes carefully next year and start reviewing early! And he prayed that the lottery system would draw memory bread!

The weather was very hot, and the large classroom where the little wizards were answering questions was even more uncomfortably hot. As to whether it was really an environmental problem or a psychological problem, only you knew.

The professors gave them quills specially used for exams, all of which were cast with anti-cheating spells. It seemed that the professors were tortured unspeakably by the powerful seniors.

But this would make it impossible to cheat? Rolf typed all the notes on the History of Magic to the child Wan.

"Stop talking, I'm cheating!" Rolf sent a message first very domineeringly...

When you encounter an event you don't know about, just check it out quickly. You won't know where to click, so easy!

Hey! No! Sir! Is this the correct way to open the golden finger?

In addition to the theoretical exams, there are also practical exams. Rolf is not worried about these practical exercises, at least there is no practical exam in the history of magic.

Professor Flitwick asked them to go into the classroom one by one and see if they could tap dance a pineapple across a desk.

Rolf's excellent tarantella spells won praise from Professor Flitwick, and he walked out of the classroom at the professor's smile.

Next came the Transfiguration test, where Professor McGonagall asked them to turn a mouse into a snuff box.

The more exquisite the box, the higher the score will be. If there are still mouse whiskers on the box, points will be deducted.

After having an in-depth understanding of the spell model of the Transfiguration Spell, Rolf has basically mastered the rapid construction of related spells, so it is obviously not a problem for a simple snuff box.

When taking the Potions exam, the little wizards tried their best to recall the procedures for preparing the Forgotten Potion.

Snape stood behind and watched closely. They could feel his breathing on the back of their necks, which made them even more nervous.

The last subject was the history of magic. As long as they persisted for another hour and answered which weird old wizards invented the automatic stirring crucible, they would be free.

Then you can easily play for a whole week until the test results are announced and you can go home!

When the ghost of Professor Binns asked them to put down their quills and roll up the parchment on which they had answered the questions, the little wizards couldn't help but cheer together with the other students.

The tense final exam was over, and Rolf was obviously relieved that he had finally passed the final exam by copying and cheating.

In fact, it was not a fool's errand, at least Rolf seriously recited the medicinal properties of the herbal medicine and the prescriptions and steps for refining the magic potion.

Maybe it’s just the history of magic that’s being fooled, right?

"The theoretical knowledge test is much easier than I originally thought." Just when Rolf wanted to go out to enjoy the breeze and dispel the boredom caused by the test, he met Harry and others who were also coming out.

Hermione was continuing to talk: "I actually don't need to remember the 'Werewolf Code of Conduct of 1637' and the history of the elf rebellion."

Harry saw Rolf, and quickly abandoned Hermione who was still chattering, and came forward to say hello: "Rolf, how did you do in the exam?"

Rolf just smiled and said "It's okay" and stopped talking.

After all, if he said it was good, Hermione would probably come around to discuss the werewolf code with him, right?

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