when harry potter met league of legends

Allen just left like this, not caring about how much the classmates behind him had to talk about - he was afraid of comparison in everything, other people's achievements...

The only good thing is that for the sake of fairness, students who have finished answering the questions are not allowed to return to the scene. Therefore, even if someone hears Professor Marchban's words, it doesn't matter. After all, there is no need to be executed in public. If he is allowed to go back and sort out the

The team went really crazy when they went to Allen.

The only thing that made him more curious was - what kind of thing did the twins pull off in those two times, and they kept it so secret, that they could only use that one instead.

But it was obviously still early before they came out, and he had no place to ask if he wanted to.

So he fell into deep thought. According to experience, the effect of reviewing now is not very good. It is better to relax, but what should he do if he cooks again?

Should I use Selma's seasoning again?

Improper - wool cannot be harvested every day.

But it’s not appropriate to drink as Professor Marchban said. There are still exams tomorrow. If his dean finds out that he went drinking on the eve of the exam, or brought all the fifth graders with him - I guess he will be made into a

fertilizer...

For the sake of life safety, Allen obviously couldn't commit suicide like this, so he finally chose to dig into the corner of the school kitchen and follow their usual weekend routine to prepare a table full of food - there were many fifth graders anyway.

, don’t worry about endless food.

——

The next day, the Potions exam.

Although Allen's performance was not as amazing as yesterday, he felt that there were no problems in the written test, and in the actual operation in the afternoon, he completed the prescribed medicines perfectly - this subject was probably stable.

On the third day, astronomy exam.

Of course, Allen stunned the audience again - regardless of Soraka's inheritance, if he couldn't reach this level, he could probably buy a piece of tofu and hit the next level.

On the fourth day, there was no exam for Allen. At the same time, it was Friday. It was a rare day off. A group of people who had not taken the exam began to hang out. After all, there were still two days on the weekend, which could slightly relieve the tension caused by the exam.

Emotions are a good thing.

Weekends were quite stressful, and the library was once again occupied by candidates, who began to rush to review for the exams next week.

Allen and the others were lucky enough to grab a large table this time, and even with their entire dormitory, Anne's seat could be freed up.

But soon Allen regretted this position - because this position was too close to the middle, everyone passing by could see them. Of course, Allen was looked at strangely by everyone.

Staring.

This is normal - because halfway through the exam, Allen already has three O's, which is very confirmable.

Charms class, astronomy, and the divination class that he didn't even go to - the exemption from the exam was so willful.

By the way, he also has one course that can directly exempt him from getting an O. This year, because of Sirius, all their prefects will have three subjects to get first-level bonus points - after all, most of their class time is used to take care of the new students.

Yes, your grades may be affected.

As for Allen's usual performance, everyone can see it - if you calculate it this way, Allen will probably get all O's easily.

The exam hasn't even been finished yet, and the results have been confirmed - this is obvious to Dora's hatred.

However, envy is useless - the exams are still going on.

The next content of Alan's own exams are Care of Magical Creatures, Herbology, Transfiguration, Defense Against the Dark Arts and History of Magic.

The first day of the exam was relatively good. Although my performance was not amazing, I did not make any mistakes.

If there was anything different about this day, it was probably that after Allen and the others finished their exams, none of the students dared to relax. They all started studying herbal medicine in the lounge - this was the dean's responsibility.

Class, who doesn’t realize that it’s difficult to live with oneself...

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Allen had decided before setting off that he was going to do a solid job today and use as many skills as he could. He didn't want this team to make a mistake and not get into O——The professor's words were already there. He didn't want it to happen next year.

Fertilize all year round...

For the written test in the morning, he completed the test paper at a super fast speed, and then started checking it quickly - he didn't want to make any mistakes.

After two inspections showed no problems, he put down the paper with confidence and began to slowly start over from the beginning - all the answers were covered, and he did it again carefully.

However, although he was very careful in the morning, a little accident still occurred in the afternoon.

In the practical class, the professor he met smiled brightly when he saw him, but still didn't rush to start: "Are you Allen?"

This was a professor I had never seen before. She was a bit old. Although there were plants for exams on the table, she obviously had no intention of letting Allen start.

To be precise, she and Allen even talked about her own herbal garden and greenhouse for more than ten minutes, and also talked about many kinds of rare plants that Allen had only seen in books, without any intention of letting Allen start doing it.

It’s just that the more Allen talks about it, the more unsure he becomes - he will definitely not lose points if he is allowed to actually operate it, and even getting extra points is not a big problem. But if he keeps delaying the operation, how will the final score be calculated?

At the end of the conversation, he even had the intention of changing the examiner. Just when he was about to make this decision, the professor next to him who was examining him obviously couldn't stand it.

"Professor Serena, you should take the assessment - we have already completed most of it. You have to catch up. There are still many students waiting behind."

"It's not necessary. He is Pomona's disciple - she has told us many times, always in a showy tone." The professor in front of Allen said half-complainingly to the examiner next door, and then

She turned to look at Allen, revealing her true intentions.

"Oh - Alan, have you decided where you will go after graduation? Do you want to come to my herbal greenhouse to help? We have direct cooperation with St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies, and your grades in Potions class are

That's right, I will develop the potion preparation in the future, and you can be the person in charge."

...

Hey, professor, how are you doing? We are taking the exam seriously, not a job fair.

"Don't look at me with that surprised look. Although this is usually done on N.E.W.Ts, your results are outstanding, and Pomona has said it so many times, so there is no problem in booking in advance.

"

That's not what I'm talking about, professor. I haven't passed my ol's exam yet. Professor next door, please come and advise this old and unreliable professor.

As he wished, a voice from next door rang after a moment: "Professor Serena, you are going too far - let's compete fairly, okay? Classmate Allen, my herbal greenhouse specializes in selling live medicines, and you are now

Your expertise is more suitable, would you like to consider it?" (To be continued)