Hogwarts Practical Professor

Final exams are terrifying, especially for the underachievers.

As for Adrian, he has to prepare for the exam.

Through the hard work of the students, the fifth grade students successfully and basically learned the ultimate armor for self-protection.

Since all the fifth grade students had practiced this spell for a semester, Adrian decided to use it as the content of the fifth grade exam.

As well as Expelliarmus for third grade, Thunderbolt Explosion for fourth grade, Quick Knockback for sixth grade and All Curses for seventh grade.

Due to time issues, similarly, all subjects were tested in two days, and Adrian's exams were taken one by one, which caused Alexander, the man inside, to face even a less strict teacher.

"Relax, you've already done it and you can use it very skillfully." Adrian said to a candidate.

The fifth-grade exam is a stable spell-releasing machine that releases spells regularly, and this spell is a machine with only magical strength and will not cause any harm to the human body.

"Now you can choose the starting level. Remember, lv.8 is excellent, and lv.3 is qualified. I suggest you start at lv.5."

The candidate was quite proficient in this spell and easily got the o.

Of course, there are also some people who have poor magic talent or don't work very hard and can't get O, but they won't get a "Troll" or something like that.

So for fifth grade students, the practical exam in the morning is much better than the Potions class in the afternoon.

Snape, the old bat, will stare at you from the side and make some taunting remarks to make you feel depressed.

Of course, for the fifth grade students, they have long been accustomed to hearing these taunts, but they don't really care.

Harry, on the other hand, happened to be taking potions for the first time in three years.

He was mixing potions in the dark underground classroom, checking to see if Snape looked in his direction.

To be honest, it was quite tiring, and it frightened Harry.

However, after Potions class is the Transfiguration test. Although Professor McGonagall is also strict, at least she will not mock you verbally.

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As for the theoretical exam in the actual combat class, it is actually not that difficult. The rare thing is that there are some questions that require you to write down how to deal with the enemy in actual combat scenarios.

Although Adrian had talked about these contents, almost everyone at the time thought it was of little use.

This led to such a tragedy that only a few students could answer this question.

When Harry took the practical exam, he had never felt that this spell was so familiar to him, even reaching level 9.

This was the best spell he had ever used.

Although Hermione got a level of lv.10, this was to be expected. Anyone who compared their final grades with Hermione would be looking for trouble.

Maybe Adrian was able to compete when he was in school, but now

He successfully passed almost all exams except Potions, but that's a story for another day, let's look at other people now.

Neville still failed in other subjects, but Herbology was the best subject he studied. Professor Sprout said that he might be her successor, which flattered Neville.

Although he couldn't remember the complicated terrain and uses in the paper test of the practical class, he was able to use "Expelliarmus" correctly in the practical test and reached lv.7 and got an o

"My grandma will definitely be very happy when she finds out." Neville seemed to be in a good mood, "She has been urging me to study this class well since she knew there was a practical class. Although my memory is not very good, One semester of practice has allowed me to master a lot of spells. My grandma seems to want me to avenge my parents."

"You can certainly do it, Neville," Harry said.

To be honest, Harry had never felt as relaxed as the second and third days of final exams. After passing the most difficult Potions exam, it seemed as if the sun could shine even on a cloudy day.

However, what he didn't know was that the happiness was yet to come.

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No matter what, the final exam is not necessarily considered a success. Anyway, as of now, it is: a successful end. But as we all know, in addition to the final exam, there is also the annual session where Lao Deng gives Gryffindor crazy points.

Logically speaking, although Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup, Slytherin still won the House Cup.

But, logically speaking.

"Welcome to the Hogwarts dinner," Dumbledore said. "Slytherin won the House Cup again this year, but I still have some points to add before the end of the term."

Hearing these words, the Slytherin snakes became nervous. Generally speaking, Dumbledore said this, and nothing good could happen.

"First, classmate Harry Potter, who found the truth 13 years ago, gets 50 extra points."

The people at the three long tables clapped, seemingly happy that Gryffindor's score was catching up and surpassing the three houses.

Because in the past two years, they have understood that the only way to surpass Slytherin is Gryffindor.

"Next is Miss Hermione Granger. She is not afraid of dangers and assists her partners. 50 points added."

Now there's only 50 points left.

"Next thing, Mr. Ron Weasley, sacrificed his leg to save his friend, fifty points added."

Is this all possible? Is it so far-fetched? Lao Deng is afraid that he is at a loss for words.Adrian thought so.

In this way, Gryffindor fought back from No. 4 to No. 1.

"So, I think our decoration needs to be changed." Dumbledore smiled, and the style of the entire hall changed from green and silver to red and gold.

The three people on the long table looked particularly excited. They threw their hats up and even threw them on the Slytherin table and the Slytherin snake's face. It could be seen that the Malfoy side was the obvious hardest hit area, Malfoy. Fu Na, who was not very tall, was overwhelmed by the hat.

"By the way, Harry, are you coming? My dad has some tickets for the Quidditch World Cup. We can go to the Quidditch World Cup," Ron said to Harry.

"Quidditch World Cup, what is that"

"Oh, my god, you don't even know the Quidditch World Cup. It's a feast for Quidditch lovers. This year's final is Bulgaria. Why did Aunt Luo choose this game against Ireland? We just have two more tickets, okay? Take you with me. Then"

"Why don't you two make up? I don't feel good about it either." Seeing that the situation was a little awkward, Harry could only say this. He had been caught in the middle for the whole semester.

"Well, of course, yes." The two people said hesitantly. Who knows what they were thinking? Ron's expression betrayed him.

"But forget your vote, I think I can get it." Hermione said after a moment of silence.

Just like that, all three of them went to the Quidditch World Cup, and Harry and Ron met at Ron's house.

ps: The first chapter of the first volume is finished

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