Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 141 Final exam meeting

In the Forbidden Forest, Hardy held a sword turned into a magic wand, and practiced the Bismarck stabbing technique constantly.

In mid-air, one after another of illusory shadows inadvertently passed by, making piercing sounds rhythmically.

Hardy turned his wrist forcefully, first he held the saber and shot a burst of red light, slammed into the thick tree, and then stabbed it out.

rustle...

The branches swayed, and a large number of leaves hovered in mid-air, swaying and falling down.

Concentrating on it, Hardy raised his arm quickly, and a sharp edge burst out from the saber immediately.

The majestic magic power covered the entire periphery of the saber, forming a thin layer of cutting film, cutting the touched leaves in half.

With a "chi", Hardy's saber pierced the center of the yellowed leaves, and then ruthlessly pierced through the thick trunk.

He pulled the saber out of the tree trunk, and a smooth hole inside immediately appeared in front of him.

The power of Bismarck's sword stabbing technique has indeed exceeded Hardy's expectations. A simple stab is enough to defeat most spells.

It wasn't until now that Hardy really understood what Helena meant. In the era when she was still alive, things like wands were indeed more like props for ceremonial purposes.

"The strength of the four founders of Hogwarts is far beyond what can be described by the existing documents." Hardy retracted his wand and couldn't help but smack his lips. , what kind of character will it be?"

After finishing the practice of falling in the Forbidden Forest, Hardy had just returned to Hogwarts castle when he was summoned to Professor McGonagall's office for a meeting.

"This school year is coming to an end, and professors need to prepare for the examination content of each grade as soon as possible."

Professor McGonagall looked at the professors, "Especially the fifth and seventh grade students, they will usher in the two most important exams of OWLs and NEWTs, and the content of the exam must be kept absolutely confidential and reasonable."

She looked at Madam Pomfrey in the corner, "Bobby, do you have anything to explain to the professors?"

Madam Pomfrey squeezed her hands nervously, and stepped forward, "Oh, professors, please pay attention to the psychological condition of the students, this period is a high incidence period for their weak minds to collapse."

"There was once a student, because of the pressure of preparing for the exam, he tried to drink a poor-quality potion to improve his memory, and then turned into a troll's nose."

"Also, a little witch actually climbed out of the window of the Gryffindor tower, although she kept saying it was to see the moon."

Madam Pomfrey listed the strange behaviors of the little wizards at the end of the semester, Hardy and Professor Lupine couldn't help but look at each other.

As new professors, they were obviously quite surprised by what Madam Pomfrey mentioned.

But watching the reactions of professors such as Snape and Flitwick, it seemed particularly flat.

They looked at Madam Pomfrey's expression, as if to say: "Okay, okay, we already know, so do you have any fresher examples? It won't be exactly the same as last year's?"

After the meeting was over, Hardy and Lupine, two new professors who hadn't passed the final exam, came together by coincidence.

"Have you thought about the content of the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam? Professor Lupine." Hardy asked, looking at the haggard man in front of him.

"Oh, soon, to be honest, I have encountered some troubles." He said: "There is no difficulty in the practical part. Creatures such as Boggarts and Kabbah are enough for students to deal with."

"What troubles me is the theory assessment part of each grade," Lupine showed a embarrassed expression, "They are far behind us at that time."

"As far as the second grade is concerned, their theoretical reserves in Defense Against the Dark Arts may not even be much better than that of the first-year freshmen."

Professor Lupine seriously recalled: "There was a student named Weasley, his knowledge of mermaids was still at the level of fairy tales."

"When he saw the mermaid's dark green teeth and sharp fish scales, his expression was like accepting the mountain troll's Valentine's Day confession."

Hearing the other party's complaints, Hardy also had some sympathy for the other party.

No way, who made Defense Against the Dark Arts professor a cursed teaching position?
Professor Lupine's predecessor had hardly taught students the common sense of how to be wary of dark magical creatures.

"How is your situation? Professor Ollivander." After pouring out the bitterness in his heart, Lupine rubbed the space between his brows with a headache.

Hardy smiled, "Believe me, Professor Lupine, you will feel even more uncomfortable after hearing this."

"Ah, ah, please spare me," he waved his hands again and again, and quickly changed the topic to another place.

……

night.

After finishing the shower, Hardy changed into a delicate silk nightgown and lay happily on the four-poster bed.

He waved his wand, and the Ravenclaw diadem flew into his hand instantly.

"I always think that the legend of something that can give wizards infinite wisdom is a bit exaggerated."

Curious about the effect of the crown in his heart, he tentatively put the Ravenclaw crown on his head, but Hardy didn't feel the slightest change.

"Maybe I'm using it wrong?"

Casting the Flying Charm to grab a copy of "Secrets of Alchemy History" and spread it out, Hardy's eyes fell on the densely packed words and characters.

When he tried to think, a strange coolness flowed down from the crown, making his thinking light and active.

Hardy felt that the distracting thoughts in his mind were quickly thrown out, and his whole mind felt quite peaceful at this moment.

In this peculiar state, Hardy can clearly feel that his understanding speed and depth of thinking about unfamiliar knowledge have greatly improved.

"It has the effect of strengthening thinking and deepening understanding? I don't know if it can be effective for all types of knowledge..."

The wand was raised slightly, and a Muggle book involving Hardy's blind spots in knowledge was grabbed by him and spread out——

"One sentence teaches you to see through the playboy's flamboyant intestines"

1. She just wants to chat with me, nothing else

2. I won't do this next time, please forgive me
3. I can't help you if you think so

4. Sorry, I still love you

5. Can we keep it private, I don’t want others to talk about us
……

19. What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry now?

20. I am not a scumbag, I just want to give every girl a home
21. I was just too impulsive, I couldn’t control myself and moved my hands
22. I like you, but I want to be with her

23. We can still be friends

Looking at the contents of the Muggle books, Hardy just felt bored at first, then felt a little sleepy, and finally felt a little dizzy.

"It seems that Ravenclaw's crown can't help much with knowledge that I don't feel."

Shaking his head, Hardy threw the Muggle book in his hand under the bed, took off Ravenclaw's crown and judged.

(End of this chapter)