Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 393 Exam Week ([-])

At this moment, the other young wizards also looked through the Wizard Weekly sent by their families through owls, or the newspapers they subscribed to. They put down the notebooks used for review, and gathered together to discuss this matter in a low voice.

The words are full of curiosity and tension.

After quickly browsing the news in the newspaper, McGuffin was a little unconcerned.

"It didn't say how many dementors were caught, it only said that there were werewolves and infernal attacks, and the Death Eaters didn't catch a single one. Even their presence at the scene is an unpredictable rumor..."

"This news is worthless!"

"Yeah, it looks like that," Harry agreed.

"It said that the Ministry of Magic made the Muggle Police Department to classify these things as serial killings and terrorist attacks... How can this be possible!"

Hermione said in a panic, "They have to catch those Death Eaters quickly."

Hermione's parents' dental practice was near that bar.

This made her very nervous.

Ron, a little wizard who grew up in the magic world, saw the key point from this report at a glance.

"These are all conventional methods of handling, the important thing is not this...but this was attacked by a werewolf... Can't you see the problem?" He whispered, "Didn't you see the photos of the scene?"

"A lot of Muggles were carried out directly, and it seems that they are still alive..."

"And aren't these two days still in the full moon period?"

"By the way, Hermione, this Muggle Paty should be all underage teenagers, right?"

"It should be?" Hermione recalled with a serious face, and she also remembered something.

"Wolf disease!" She also reacted and exclaimed.

"You mean?"

"Yes, werewolves tend to instinctively show mercy to those humans who are not yet adults, and let them be infected with dire lycanthropy. Look, Hermione..."

"It's not just my father, look there... Almost half of the staff of the Department of Magical Beasts of the Ministry of Magic have gone there, especially those from the Werewolf Special Operations Department, which means that there are a lot of freshly baked werewolves to deal with..."

"Hermione, how many people does a Muggle Paty usually have?"

"It can range from dozens to hundreds, right? After all, it's a bar!"

"This is enough for the Ministry of Magic!"

Ron said old-fashionedly, "I heard from my father once about the spread of werewolves. After these Muggles infected with lycanthropy survived, they almost refused to return to the original Muggle society...and so many..."

"This is much more serious than what happened last year."

"If a Muggle werewolf slipped through, in a big Muggle city... Merlin!"

He shook his head, his face was heavy and he didn't speak.

Several people stared at the newspaper in silence and did not speak.

"I must write and tell my parents to leave London!"

Hermione stood up, she was very nervous about the situation of her parents, and ignored the timetable of the MacGuffin exam, urging him to review.

She hurriedly dragged Harry to the owl shack, intending to use Hedwig to send a letter to her parents.

McGuffin could smell a storm coming from the news.

He decided in his heart that he couldn't wait any longer. As soon as the exam was over, he used [Soul-shifting Phantom] to give Ban Ban a 'sauna' for the old rat's brain.

Even if the spell is not quite mature yet.

At this time, Percy also came back from the outside.

He grabbed the twins and pulled them directly to the seats beside him, "You two, don't think that you can relax after finishing the OWLs."

"I'll keep an eye on the two of you, don't think I don't know about the little wizard's private trading of Honeydukes candies...it must have something to do with you."

"Ah, you know what?..."

Before George could finish speaking, he was elbowed by Fred next to him and swallowed the words directly.

He pointed hurriedly at the papers in Ron and McGuffin's hands, "Percy, what? Dad's in the Daily Prophet..."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't try to divert attention, I want to see if you two fail this exam, what mother will do to you two..."

"No, really, there are Mr. Moody, Crouch, Kingsley, and Fudge too... my Merlin! Has half the Ministry of Magic gone?" Fred cried.

"what?"

Percy Weasley turned around hastily, and this time he finally saw that the young wizards around him were holding a copy of the "Daily Prophet", "Wizard Weekly" or other newspapers tightly in their hands.

Most of the covers of these papers featured a magical photo of Moody's half face.

Mr. Weasley's face was also clearly displayed on it, looking very anxious.

Percy was shocked. He looked around and found that Ron was also holding a newspaper in his hand, so he hurried over.

The twins also came together.

After reading it over and over several times, not only Percy, but even the optimist twins frowned and muttered to themselves.

"This is bad!"

"Werewolves, Death Eaters, Dementors..." Percy counted the dark creatures that appeared in the newspaper, his expression tense.

George directly pointed out what he was thinking, "Percy, working for the Ministry of Magic is not a good option now, or you should go to work for Gringotts like Bill! Your grades will definitely be more than enough."

"Yes, if you don't want to go to Egypt, you can also go to France... Hasn't your girlfriend Penello always wanted to go to France?"

Fred also agreed.

The two of them rarely had a playful smile, but discussed with Percy very seriously.

"That's not a dementor, not even a fire dragon, it's a werewolf and an infernal corpse. Just think about the fate of those Aurors infected with wolf disease...Dad told us..."

"For a wizard, infectious lycanthropy is worse than death!"

But it was clear that the two still didn't understand Percy Weasley's thoughts.

The guy's eyes started to glow as he looked at another newspaper photo of a werewolf in chains.

Percy murmured, "It's time to set up a law that specifically controls werewolves. By the way, their rights must also be protected, especially wizard werewolves... and to prevent lycanthropy... Wolfbane potion, no no, that's too expensive!"

"Yes, yes, I have to go to the library to find some materials, so I can use them in the final interview."

"This is an opportunity!"

After he finished talking to himself, he ignored the twins and the two of them, turned around and left the common room.

"Is this guy crazy?" George and Fred said with dull eyes.

Ron also nodded blankly, agreeing.

……

Exam week has begun.

(Hermione received a letter from her family to confirm that everything was fine. However, Hermione's parents are indeed dentists. They were very interested in what Hermione said about werewolves and lycanthropy, and sent many letters to Hermione to inquire about it.)
It was too late for the little wizard to worry and worry about the attack that happened last week.

The final exams for each course are their top priority now.

The uncharacteristic stillness of the castle now proved this.

Except for the students in the fifth and seventh grades who had already passed the two wizarding level exams, all the little wizards were extremely nervous.

The third-grade students were no exception. When they walked out of the Transfiguration classroom on Monday, they were all ashamed, as if they had been fighting a fire dragon all night. (McGuffin was not one of them)
Everyone compared the test results one after another, feeling that this test was too difficult, and some kind of small thoughts that cannot be described in words kept surging in the undercurrent.

Of course, the scumbags were trembling at Professor McGonagall's face and groaned miserably.

Of course, according to the law that everything can be Versailles, everyone can be the spokesperson and the victim of Versailles at the same time.

Little wizards are no exception.

The Versailles people would say that they failed the exam, oh shit, they won’t be able to graduate if this continues, while carefully looking for the performance of the scumbags, once they found that one of them did not do well in the exam, they would buzz into a group and surround them.

Once they find that other people are not as good as they are, they will pretend to be sad, saying that they have not done well in the exam, that they are not as good as you, etc., but secretly laugh in their hearts, and look forward to seeing other people's surprised expressions when the results are announced next year.

But at the same time worried about other people coming to Versailles himself.

Of course there is another kind of Versailles.

They have a strong desire to get the praise and attention of others, they are always extremely confident, and they will always inadvertently reveal that their performance is just a little better than you, just a little bit.

However, the facial expressions and movements are very proud.

"Ah, you too?"

"If I knew it earlier, I would have worked harder!"

"The little teapot turtle I created still leaks air and sprays water..."

"That's much better than me. I have a tortoise shell and willow-leaf patterns to welcome guests. Do you think this will deduct points for me?"

"Hehehe!"

"Hey hey hey!"

In the end, the little wizards of Versailles would always end their greetings in this kind of tacit haha, and continue to look for the next unlucky guy who was hit and showed off.

Of course, all these kinds of Versailles will be directed at Ron and Neville, a little wizard with a pale face and a whole figure that has turned into some kind of petrified and cracked mochi, who failed the exam at first sight.

The Versailles get satisfaction and pleasure by crushing the scumbags at this time.

Lavender Brown has Parvati, Seamus, and many Ravenclaws. Even DeLS Malfoy and some Slytherins are members of Versailles. They shuttle around among the little wizards of the four colleges, comforting themselves with the trembling of the scumbags, but when they face Versailles, which is stronger than themselves, they are the ones who are dejected again.

(At this time, the four colleges of Hogwarts have no discrimination against each other. There are only two levels: scumbags and Versailles. Of course, these two types can be displayed in the same person at the same time.)
Of course, besides Versailles and the scumbags, there is also the existence at the apex of everything, named——

--Straight A student.

It was as if no one dared to show the aura of Versailles in front of Hermione Granger, who dominated the grade and could be said to be the king of Versailles.

No one wants to make things worse for themselves.

Especially when this guy often shows his 'Versailles overlord look', it's not intentional, and he doesn't realize how much harm his words and expressions have brought to the people around him.

This is all the more irritating.

Just like now-

As soon as the exam came out, she made a fuss in front of Harry and Ron.

"What to do, I failed the exam, and the turtle I turned out looks like a turtle!"

This annoyed Ron even more, who had already been hit by Versailles.

He raised his brows and said angrily, "Of course, maybe if you follow McGuffin's example and let the turtle climb a certain distance in front of Professor McGonagall's desk, and then pull a bunch of turtle poop, it must be a perfect transformation magic!"

(The transfiguration exam is done in groups of two, just like the usual class. Ron took the exam with McGuffin, and McGuffin deliberately tested Professor McGonagall's performance and hit this unlucky guy. One can imagine how annoyed he would be after hearing Hermione's words after coming out.)
As soon as Ron finished speaking, all the noisy voices fell silent.

The little wizards of the third grade stared wide-eyed, scanning McGuffin and Ron back and forth.

Ron's face turned red, and he realized what he said.

After lunch, it was time for the Charms exam.

Professor Flitwick hinted to the little wizards last time that the content of this exam is indeed [Happy Charm], but because there is another spell to be tested in the second year of school, it is [Transfer Curse].

(The objects used to move horizontally on the ground belong to the same type as [Levitation Curse] and [Shock Absorbing Curse]. When these spells of the same type are all mastered in the heart, when they reach the (Master-Extraordinary level), they can move and manipulate objects at will according to the spell casting method of ancient magic. This is what McGuffin deduced from Voldemort's notes and the prompts on the system)
However, the difficulty of this exam now mainly lies in the [Happiness Curse].

There had to be some control when casting the spell, otherwise it was a little too much like what Harry did to Ron.An hour and a half after the exam he was still laughing.

Hermione and McGuffin cooperated very well, both of them made each other laugh a few times, and quickly eliminated the tension caused by Professor Flitwick's [Palpitation Curse].

As for the others, Seamus cast a spell that made Dean lie on the ground, almost bursting his stomach from laughing, while Neville's spell just made his partner in the same group show a very ugly smile.

But this exam has indeed helped many little wizards a lot, at least they are no longer so nervous and worried.

During dinner, the students returned to their usual chatting and laughing manners. When they returned to the common room, they could revive their homework and prepare for tomorrow's exam.

But no one expected that the next day, the exam for the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class, which everyone thought was guaranteed, would be extremely difficult.

Unexpectedly, Hagrid, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would surprise everyone.

Just like a werewolf, the guy who is silent, looks the most honest, and has a thick face is the 'werewolf'!
(End of this chapter)