Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 113 Final Exams!!

“No, that’s enough!”

Darren said affirmatively.

Madame Pomfrey shrugged her shoulders.

Gave Darren a wallet stuffed with Gingalon.

“Now, that’s all my savings.”

“But… Don’t you have no money? ”

Darren hesitantly took his wallet.

If Madame Pomfrey had gone hungry because he had taken away her purse, he might have collapsed.

“Oh, don’t worry, my salary will still be paid, and Hogwarts is in charge.”

Go back to class, or the professor will criticize you, and I won’t care! ”

The next week was spent on exams.

Because Darren understood all the books, he did a perfect job of these exams.

And, of course, there are practical exams.

Professor Flitwick examined them and had a pineapple tap dance off the table.

As a result, Darren’s pineapple not only danced a tap dance, it also danced a small swan dance, and finally politely bowed to Professor Flitwick.

“Perfect, Mr. Porter Jr., you are simply the most talented student I have ever met, and of course your character is even more admirable to me!”

Next up is Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall needed them to turn a mouse into a snuff bottle. The more exquisite the grade, the higher the score.

Treating other students very seriously, her tone was softer when she took the exam to Dalen.

“No, no, no, Darren, this rat won’t suffer anything, good boy…”

Professor McGonagall’s soft-hearted explanation.

This child does not like to be abused by people to abuse small animals.

He believes that everyone can eat meat at will, but this kind of abuse is not something that normal people can do.

“Thank you for your explanation, Professor McGonagall.”

Darren smiled obediently.

He waved his wand and turned the mouse into a Chinese-style snuff bottle. Exquisite.

Professor McGonagall was full of praise.

She even wanted to collect this snuff bottle. Unfortunately, Darren turned back into a rat.

Fortunately, Darren saw her liking and used a piece of wood to conjure up a Chinese-style pavilion, almost making her cry out in admiration.

Professor Snape was even kinder.

He didn’t even let Darren take the exam and gave him a perfect score on his report card.

He said sarcastically, “After all, you are different from those trolls whose heads are stuffed with mustard grass.” ”

Darren easily took the exam.

Nothing could overwhelm him.

In stark contrast to his state was Harry. He looked like he had exam syndrome. Listless, dark circles, nightmares.

Because Harry hadn’t told Darren what had happened to Harry in the Forbidden Forest, or about Voldemort, Darren couldn’t say he knew.

He could only get tranquilizers from Madame Pomfrey every day to try to persuade Harry to drink it.

Harry was condemned by his conscience every day, and he was tempted to tell Darren why, but fearing that Darren was impulsive, he looked even worse.

The final exam is the history of magic. Professor Binns is a ghost.

His exam questions are simpler and only require them to answer a few questions. Darren watched as his report card was filled in perfectly and walked out of the classroom happy.

“How nice, Harry!”

Darren said as he enjoyed the sun.

He and Hermione sat under the roots of a large tree, the sun so warm that he was about to fall asleep.

“Yeah, Harry, don’t dwell on anything else, we’re done.”

Just wait another week, and we’ll be at the end of the semester, and we’ll be relieved when the Philosopher’s Stone will definitely be transferred by Dumbledore! ”

Ron said happily. Harry didn’t know what to say.

His scar hurt fiercely, and he always felt that it suggested something. And he always felt that he might have forgotten something.

He shouldn’t have forgotten.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he threw his legs and ran outside.

“Brother!”

Darren quickly stood up and shouted.

“Well, you came with me, and I thought of one thing, and that was why Hagrid got a dragon egg?”

He said that someone had made a bet with him to win, but who would run around with a dragon egg all day?

And also let Hagrid get this dragon egg?

Hagrid liked dragon eggs and got them, is that person really just a gambler? ”

Harry said loudly as he ran…

“What the hell are you talking about?”

Ron asked incredulously. Hermione thoughtful.

Only Darren hesitated for a moment and said, “Brother, that person probably approached Hagrid on purpose, in order to set up Lu Wei’s way of passing!” ”

“Darren is right!”

“Oh my God!”

Hermione screamed. They ran faster.

Finally, out of breath, they came outside Hagrid’s hut.

“How did you get here?” Isn’t today an exam? ”

“Well, after the exam, Hagrid, I have something to ask you!”

Harry gasped and came to Hagrid, who looked at him questioningly.

“Hagrid, do you remember the man who bet you on Norbert that day, what he looked like?”

“I don’t know, he won’t take off his cloak.”

Hagrid said casually.

He saw their frightened eyes and said with some helplessness: “Many people in the Pig’s Head Bar are reluctant to take off their cloaks, which is the characteristic of there.” ”

“Well, then do you remember what he asked you?”

“Remember, the first thing I asked me to do… Later he asked me what kind of animals I liked, and I said fire dragons… Later, he kept buying me wine to drink……… He also made a bet with me that I couldn’t tame a fire dragon………

How can it be? Of course I dealt with the fire dragon……… I told them that I could subdue even a three-headed Louie…”

Hagrid recalled.

With a wry smile on his face, Harry tentatively asked, “Is he interested in Lou Wei?” ”

“Oh yes, a big three-headed dog… I told them that as long as they put on some music they could fall asleep……… Oh my God, I told you…”

Hagrid said in horror, “Forget them, listen to me, that’s Dumbledore. Where are you going? ”

Before he could finish speaking, Darren was pulled away by Harry, followed by Hermione and Ron.

He was left alone, standing dazedly in place. Puzzled look at their backs.