I wield a sword at Hogwarts

"However, we are like the stars in the sky. No matter how we change, we will always be closely connected."

"Star Club, we are named after the stars, and we shine brightly in the magical world."

John was filled with emotion and glanced at everyone.

"Farewell is not the end," he said with a smile, looking at the familiar face. "Remember, the Star Club will always exist, in its own form."

“In times of need, in times of danger, in times of joy.”

John raised his glass and chuckled: "Don't forget all this."

"cheers!"

Everyone in Qunxing Club drank this glass of wine.

This is their party.

Each talks about the future and interesting things about the year.

Fleur told Astoria about the handwriting that Gabrielle made every year, and Cedric told Neville about the excitement of adventure.

Percy and Kim were talking about the changes in the situation. Malfoy wanted to take Astoria back, but was pushed aside.

Daphne blushed and asked Fleur some advice about love.

Heinrich was holding a wine glass and sitting on John's left hand side.

"I think we need to clink glasses." John chuckled, "Welcome back to the past me, the future you, and the present us."

"I missed a lot." Heinrich lowered his eyes.

John asked: "I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

He touched his nose and said, "In Edgar's light, I think I'm still competent."

"Always," Heinrich raised his eyes. At that moment, his eyes were like the dawn of dawn, "your light shines into every corner."

"Including dark Edgar, there is also light."

Heinrich put his hand on his heart and said, "The heart is like light."

John put his hand on his heart and said with seriousness in his smile, "I am honored to be your king."

…

In a lively scene, the stars gathered around to watch the banquet of the Creator.

Eleven star spirits sit in a row.

Hector and Helmer imitated John's toast.

The dragon put his hands on his hips like Malfoy.

The long-haired protoss looks like a good student.

The nearby star spirit used a light rope to hang up the noisy little dragon.

The silent star spirit looked at the sturdy star spirit with curious eyes.

The lively protoss is shaking its feet.

The old-fashioned star spirit walked over to stop Xiaolong from continuing to provoke.

The other sparkling star spirit did not hesitate to let the rope continue to hang Xiaolong.

The adventurous protoss is deciding which door to venture to.

They are like the shadow of the Star Club, perhaps until everyone is gone.

Others who enter the Star Society can see the shadows of the original group of people in these eleven stars.

See those people who were as dazzling as the stars in that era that made the magical world dazzling.

The party lasted until eleven o'clock at night.

There will be an exam tomorrow, and at eleven o'clock, it's time for everyone to leave.

Only Malfoy refused to give up and wanted to wrestle with Neville again.

Then after being overwhelmed for three rounds, Malfoy shut himself down.

the next day.

The Ministry of Magic proctor arrives at Hogwarts.

N.E.W.T. exam begins.

…

Chapter 635 During the exam, the Researchers Association

The whole process was like the fifth grade O.W.L. exam taking place again.

But it's the other way around. They spend their mornings doing practicals first, and their afternoons are devoted to papers.

The first is Charms.

In the morning, four long tables had been removed from the auditorium and replaced with spaced tables and chairs.

Malfoy cheered Astoria up in the foyer.

"It's okay, you can do it." Malfoy waved his hand and said arrogantly, "It's just a test, and my Ato will be able to pick it up like a bag."

Astoria's face turned pale. She didn't know if she heard Malfoy's words, and walked into the auditorium in a daze.

In the room next to the foyer, several invigilators are already waiting here.

"Hannah Abbott."

If John is the King of Hogwarts, then Hannah is the King of Iron Hats.

She's always the first one up.

A girl who has poor ability to withstand stress, hearing her name is like being sentenced to death.

Still with Neville at her side encouraging her, Hannah worked up the courage to go inside.

John and Malfoy were both at the back, waiting in line for their names to appear.

Because everyone's subjects are different, some subjects are not within the scope of others' exams.

Only John would show up for every subject.

It was Malfoy's turn to go in. He took the step of disowning all his relatives and almost carved Draco Malfoy, the eldest son and sole heir of the First Ancient Clan, into his face.

The examiner also paid special attention when he saw this young man who had won the Medal of Valor and had a Merlin Medal.

"This year's Hogwarts is really in full bloom." Marchiban said loudly to the old man next to him, "It's much more lively than before."

"What, the hot cat is here?" The old man's ears were not very good, and he was a veteran who was several decades older than March Ben.

If it weren't for this session being the busiest, I'm afraid this old man wouldn't have appeared.

Malfoy came to the old man, put his hands on his hips and said arrogantly: "If you have any questions, please ask."

"What, Tim is here?" the old man said, "I don't know Tim."

Malfoy: "I mean, come up with the question!"

Old man: "Get out quickly? I'm the examiner."

Malfoy became angry and yelled: "Old man, I asked you to come up with a question!"

The old man was also angry. He slapped the table and cursed angrily: "Who are you scolding, old man? If you don't take the exam, get out!"

You understand this sentence, right?

Malfoy entered the room, which was particularly lively.

John was furious when he heard it, and Malfoy was carried out after finishing the exam.

"What kind of examiner are you if you don't have good ears?"

"I don't eat barbecue!"

"Old thing."

"Damn, the little brat scolded me again!"

John: "..." The Charms exam now requires this test?

When John entered, for some reason, everyone seemed to be looking at him with enthusiasm.

The old man who had quarreled with Malfoy stood up enthusiastically, and quickly climbed over the obstructing table to shake John's hand.

"John Wick," the old man said, his eyes shining, "my name is Robin Spencer, nice to meet you."

"I've heard about your classification of magic, and I have to say that this is a new idea."

"Hello." John shook hands with the old man.

"These exams are so boring, let's look at something interesting," Spencer said.

If it weren't for the name of John Wick, the old man Spencer would not give up the comfortable life of raising feathers at home.

He is a scholar of spells, and his study of magic fascinates him.

John thought for a moment and asked, "Extra points?"

"Of course," said Spencers, who was no longer deaf, "provided it is satisfactory."

"Then I'm being disrespectful." John smiled slightly.

He raised his hand and pressed it gently.

A wave of waves surged out, without any change on the surrounding tables.

The examiners looked at each other in confusion until one accidentally touched the table.

Those tables quickly turned into dust and scattered as if they had been weathered for thousands of years.

John pulled out his wand, and the powder flew in front of him, quickly reorganized two meters away, and returned to its original appearance.

"pretty!"

Spencers couldn't help but exclaim.

There was a flash of silver light behind John, and the table had returned to its original position.

"how did you do that?"

Spencer didn't even see John use magic, as if everything appeared out of thin air.

John smiled silently.

"Well, there is always something amazing about you geniuses." Spencer knew he was asking too many questions.

He smiled and asked: "After graduation, do you plan to compile magic books?"

"I have formed a researcher association with some old friends. I hope you will be interested."

The examiners were surprised by Spencer's decision.

Researchers Association, this is an association that few people have heard of.

But in fact, what this association does affects the entire magical world.

They compiled and modified those magic spells, studied their effects, and improved their abilities.

It can be said that they are the Magic World Weapons Research Department.

What they do is create magic.

This is not a place that everyone can enter. Only those with the ability to create magic can reach the threshold.

The people inside are all old wizards who are proficient in various magics.

"Sorry, I don't think I have that plan for the time being." John declined his invitation.

Spencers was not angry, he just smiled and said; "We welcome you at any time."

The examiners knew that Spencer was interested in John's creativity.

In the Charms exam, if nothing else goes wrong, John will get an excellent result.