Dynavale and Hogwarts

Chapter 0271 Interlude before the exam

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On Monday morning, Dana wasted no time eating breakfast. There will be exams in the next two weeks. There is a written test in the morning and a practical test in the afternoon. The practical exam for the course astronomy course is in the evening.

Today's test is on magic spells. Even the best students will still be a little nervous before entering the examination room, and he is no exception. I didn’t have the heart to read the Daily Prophet today, and I was wondering if I should go through the Charms Study Notes again later.

I heard sobbing coming from around me. Looking around, many students were reading newspapers with tears in their eyes, and their hands holding the newspapers were shaking. Hannah Abbott and Susan Pence, who were in the same hospital, simply hugged each other and cried.

No one laughed at them. On the contrary, more girls began to cry bitterly, lying on the table, hugging each other, and some crying on their boyfriend's chest.

It should be that Sirius's story has been fully disclosed, and everyone is moved by his tragic experience. Ernie leaned over and said, "Peter Pettigrew will be tried today. Professor McGonagall took Professor Lupin and Harry to the Ministry of Magic to testify."

Dana looked towards the staff table. Sure enough, Professor McGonagall and Lupin were not there, and Snape was sitting there with a dark face.

Ernie sighed again and said, "I heard that Professor Lupine has handed in his resignation letter. It's a pity. I don't know who will teach us next year." The people around him felt sorry after hearing this. Compared to Quirrell and Lockhart, Lupine Ping is much more competent. Too bad it's a werewolf.

In fact, even if Lupine wasn't a werewolf, there was no way he could stay in this cursed position for more than a year.

After breakfast, Dana and her fifth- and seventh-grade classmates were waiting in the foyer. Everyone looked a little nervous and a little anxious. Some people applied cooling oil to their temples, while others took out the essential oil and unscrewed the lid and took a few sips.

He went to Hufflepuff's fifth year team. There were many Quidditch teammates inside, including Cedric, Burris, David, and Charles, who had temporarily retired from the team.

Seeing him coming, Burischi said: "Why are you here to play if you don't go to class? Leave now before no one notices."

He choked at these words. Who would come here to play when they have nothing to do? Then he explained: "I'm here to take the exam."

Charles and David next to him were shocked and asked in surprise: "What, you are here to take an exam, aren't you only in the third grade?" The voice was a little loud and spread in the hall, and everyone's eyes glanced over.

He was a little embarrassed, but Cedric came to the rescue: "Don't underestimate him. His level has been strictly assessed by the professors. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to take today's exam. Didn't you expect that he is a hidden person?" master."

With Cedric's confirmation, several teammates turned from surprise to joy. Charles gave him a hammer on the shoulder and teased: "You hide it well enough. Fortunately, I haven't offended you before." Several others also He laughed beside him.

There is a lot of fun here, but some people are unhappy and come to express their displeasure: "Bah, the exam comes in the third grade. Isn't it unfair to people who can only take the exam in the fifth grade?"

The atmosphere became a little solemn, and some of the people watching the show showed angry expressions.

Dana heard this and looked over. The voice came from the Slytherin seventh-year team. Coincidentally, this person he knew was none other than Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team.

He was calm and said with a smile: "It's easy to take the exam in advance. Just apply according to the regulations and get approval from the professor. Everyone has a chance.

"Speaking of fairness, I would like to ask Mr. Flint, what kind of fairness are you talking about here? How can this make your classmates who graduated on time at the same time feel embarrassed? Are they asking you for fairness? Why can you be more? Study for a year."

Laughter could be heard from time to time in the crowd, and finally they became one. Flint was poked at the painful spot, his face turned red, and he pointed his finger at him. He choked and couldn't say a word.

At this time, two people jumped out of Slytherin's fifth-year team, and he recognized them, Warrington and Montague from the Quidditch team.

They waved their wands and shouted loudly: "Who knows whether the professor's assessment is fair or not? Let me try to see if you are qualified." Before they finished speaking, the tips of their wands emitted magic.

Dana paid close attention when they waved their wands. It was very easy to escape the curses of the two of them, but behind me were all Hufflepuff classmates. If I avoided it, the classmates behind me would be accidentally injured and the exam would be delayed. What should I do?

It's really abominable. Let me give you some color. Waving his wand, he quickly issued two spells one after another, and rushed towards the two people's spells.

After the collision, the magic spell he issued continued to rush towards the two of them, causing the two people who had been sneering and thinking that they had a chance of victory to panic. They were hit before they could cast the defensive spell.

One looked up to the sky and laughed and couldn't stop; the other opened his teeth and claws and danced non-stop. No one can cast any more spells.

He was very satisfied with the effect of his spell. How could the magic and will contained in it be blocked by the spells of these two people. Although the effect weakened after the collision, it was still enough for them to drink a pot.

A sneaky figure caught sight of the corner of his eye. It was Flint approaching. This is nothing compared to the magic spell. It's really embarrassing for the wizard to rely on physical strength to win.

Quietly, he entered a state of oneness with nature. He cast a summoning spell silently and without a wand. A snake descended from the air, landed on Flint's shoulder, and took advantage of the situation to wrap around his neck, scaring him so much that he could not move. Dare to move, dare not scream, and keep winking at the people around you.

Those people didn't care to look at him and quickly retreated, for fear of being bitten by a snake.

Seeing that these people had learned a lesson and would not dare to stab him again, he waved his wand and first sent the snake around Flint's neck back to the Forbidden Forest, and then cast a thousand curses on the two who were laughing and dancing wildly. All ends.

Warrington and Montague slipped back to class obediently, and Flint glared at them fiercely, smiling sinisterly.

The buzz around him reached Dana's ears.

"This person is very strong, and the curses of those two people were not blocked."

"Not only that, many people from Slytherin just tried to break the curse on those two people, but they failed. How strong is this?"

"I think the hand that sent the snake back was more beautiful. The snake was sent back and the person was unharmed. This is the real skill."

"Where did that snake come from?" "Shh, don't think too much, just pretend you don't know anything."

In short, his performance shocked the scene. No one dared to underestimate him, and no one questioned his qualifications.

Professor Flitwick walked out of the restaurant with a smile on his face, ready to call people in to sit down. Flint was foaming at the mouth, pointing his finger at Dana, shouting in a hoarse voice: "You fuck me." He fell to the ground in slow motion. The expression should be as exaggerated as possible.

The professor lowered his face and asked him: "What's going on?"

He said calmly: "I just did a good thing and helped Flint get rid of the snake around his neck."

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