The little wizards were not surprised to hear that Hermione was the first grade.

If Hermione wasn't the first, they would feel strange.

"Also tied for second is Mr. Harry Potter and Mr. Neville Longbottom."

The little wizards looked at Neville in surprise.

They were mentally prepared for Harry's results, but Neville's results were suddenly soaring!

Neville burst into tears, do you know how I spent this summer?!

His grandmother let down her guard against Ian under the Daily Prophet.

Especially after learning about Ian's Dark Magic Club, his grandmother gave him a death order and must join!

This way Neville will have powerful magic! Can protect himself!

And perhaps it is possible to learn those very precious magic through Ian's connections to cure the illness of his "620" parents.

But Neville's memory is very poor, and he has to put in several times the effort of others to learn what others can learn.

So Neville didn't have a good day this summer.

Ian smiled and looked at Neville, who wiped his tears.

He was also a poor man, and as a child he wanted Neville to forget the memories of his parents being tortured by Death Eaters.

Neville's grandmother used the Oblivion Charm on him, which left Neville with a very poor memory since he was a child.

Being able to get this result is inseparable from Neville's own efforts.

Then Ian continued to flip through the test paper and said:

"Third place is Mr. Ronald Weasley."

Ron heard his name and immediately became excited.

With a good grade, this means that he can finally join Ian's Dark Arts Club!

Ron felt that those cool elemental magic was beckoning to him!

He finally stopped envying Harry and Draco, and George and Fred.

And there are those especially delicious meals!

I heard that you can eat it every week!

It's like George and Fred, who had eaten at Ian.

The two didn't even eat lunch, just waiting for the evening to start.

Ian sensed Ron's emotions and looked at him with some unease.

Ryan's mentality is likely to be unsustainable in the second half of the semester.

Although not the kind of power-seeking idea that Ian hates.

But Ian also didn't want to spend his time on a little wizard who couldn't hold on.

Ian thought for a moment and said to Neville and Ron:

"Mr. Longbottom, Mr. Weasley."

"You can choose to join the Defense Against the Dark Arts Club as an auditor."

"How much you can learn is up to you."

Neville looked at Ian excitedly and quickly said:

"Professor Grindelwald! I join! "

Ron asked puzzled:

"Professor Grindelwald, what do you mean by an auditor?"

Ian first smiled and nodded to Neville, and then said to Ron:

"That is to say, I haven't officially let you join for the time being."

"You have to work hard to prove that you are qualified to stay and study."

Neville heard Ian's words, and his heart became firm.

Whether it was to avenge and heal his parents, or for his grandmother's expectations.

He has reasons to persevere.

Neville reached into the pocket of his robe.

He gripped the bubblegum paper his mother had given him during the summer vacation.

Even if his mother can't recognize him now because of the magic damage of the Heart Drill Charm, she will only give him bubblegum paper as a gift.

But Neville believes that one day he will return his parents to normal!

Ron, on the other hand, was full of sadness, and during the summer vacation, he felt that his daily study was already very torturous.

He doesn't even have much time to play.

Now Ian is also asking them to keep their grades alive.

That way, he will only have less time to play.

And if he joins now, he will not maintain his good results and be kicked out of the club.

His mother might hang him up and beat him, right?

Ian sensed the emotions of the two, and the strong contrast made Ian shake his head:

"All right, Mr. Longbottom, Mr. Weasley."

"If you want to join, you can come to this classroom on Friday evening."

Ian waved his hand, and the little wizards' test papers flew into their respective hands.

"I won't talk about the rest of the grades."

"After the test paper is sent, you will revise the content of the book yourself."

"As in last semester, write a five-inch essay after the wrong magical knowledge is revised." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

"Remember, every knowledge point must be written!"

After getting the test papers, those little wizards who did not have good grades suddenly made a miserable sound..........

"Don't! Professor Grindelwald! "

"That's too much!"

"Can't finish writing! Can't finish writing at all! "

Ian didn't take care of the little wizards' misery.

"Who dares not to write homework."

"I think I have a way to get you to write willingly."

When Harry heard Ian's words, his body involuntarily shivered.

He remembered what happened last semester.

The psychological shadow that the dead demon gave him has not been erased yet.

If he could go back in time, he would give his naïve self a slap in the face.

At the same time, Harry began to pray for his classmates, praying that none of them would dare to really not write their homework...

At this time, Lockhart in the school infirmary was covered with bandages, and Madam Pomfrey had just finished changing Lockhart's medicine.

McGonagall on the side asked Madam Pomfrey:

"Poppy, Professor Lockhart..."

McGonagall, as Dumbledore's true assistant, is different from some lazy old guy.

She handled everything at Hogwarts responsibly.

After her class today, McGonagall came to the school infirmary to ask about Lockhart.

Madam Pomfrey didn't wait for McGonagall to finish her words and complained angrily:

"Professor McGonagall, I couldn't believe it when Professor Lockhart was sent 3.2!"

"He was actually bitten off his tongue by the Yin Corpse!"

"It's only the first day of school!"

"And he actually dared to bring a dangerous dark magic creature like the Yin Corpse to Hogwarts."

"What if I hurt the little wizard?!"

McGonagall looked at Madam Pomfrey helplessly, she knew that Madam Pomfrey was so angry that she was very worried that the little wizards would get hurt.

"Poppy, calm down, Professor Dumbledore and I need to know how Lockhart is now."

McGonagall's words calmed Madam Pomfrey a little and said:

"Professor Lockhart doesn't want to talk for at least a week."

"If nothing else, he will wake up in the evening today..."

But what McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey didn't notice was a transparent figure listening quietly from the sidelines.

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