hogwarts shady

June is coming.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and the little wizards have put on light clothes.

But what was more torturous than the weather was the upcoming exam. The Hufflepuff lounge was buzzing with the sound of endorsements almost from morning to night. This atmosphere made it even more difficult to calm down.

There are a total of eight courses for first-year little wizards to review.Among them, the five main courses of Potions, Transfiguration, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts and Herbal Medicine have theoretical and practical exams. The History of Magic and Astronomy courses only have theoretical exams, while the Flying course only has practical exams.

From June 6st to June 1th, the little wizards had to shuttle nervously between classrooms to complete their final assessments.

"It's over." Justin held his head, "I can't memorize the twelve ways to use dragon blood."

"Is this difficult?" Ryan skillfully placed the needle on the lining of his wizard's robe, "It's just twelve ways to use it. You even memorized the specific weight and brewing time of the potion ingredients, and you are still afraid of this? Twelve little knowledge points?”

"Because my mind is full." Justin fell on Ryan's bed, "Don't you have any sense of urgency?"

"I told you, all I want is an 'A' in potions class." Ryan finished the transformation of his wizard robe, "As for the twelve ways to use dragon blood, it's actually easy to remember."

"I don't have as smart a mind as you," Justin said.

"It's just a knowledge point that can be remembered. It doesn't make you smart or not." Ryan said, "As long as you know that dragon blood is a liquid, you can quickly remember all its uses. It is mainly used in potions and alchemy. Technically - in fact, potions were also a type of alchemy in the past."

Justin listened feebly.

"Dragon blood has strong magic power and vitality, so it can be used as a topical medicine. This is a use." Ryan said, "Corresponding to this, there are magic power increasing agents and powerful healing potions. There are two kinds here. Used.”

"I can remember what you said." Justin regained some energy.

"In mythology, there is a hero named Siegfried. He killed the dragon Fafnir, bathed his body in dragon blood, and gained skin as tough as steel..."

"I know, I heard my mother tell it when I was a child." Justin said immediately, "It seems that he left a fatal hole because of the cover of a leaf, and finally he was killed by relying on this."

"It's better if you know this legend." Ryan nodded, "So, skin hardener and softener, these are two uses."

"It's really easy to remember what you said." Justin's eyes lit up, "What else?"

"Then comes dyeing and cleaning. Dragon's blood is colored, right?" Ryan said, "To associate it with memory, it's magic ink, cloth dye and stove cleaner. These are three more ways to use it."

Justin memorized it in silence for a while with a sullen expression, then reluctantly nodded: "I think I've remembered it."

"Then there are uses that are more towards modern alchemy." Ryan said, "Alchemy formations, wand core soaking liquid. Finally, there is food - dragon's blood grass fertilizer, vampire thirst blood."

"I'm messed up again." Justin lay down in despair.

"That's because you didn't put any thought into it." Ryan shook his robe, put it on his body, and shuddered comfortably, "The dragon's blood used to eat itself dyed the entire alchemy myth red, 'eating' two kinds," There are three types of dragon blood itself, three types of 'dying', two types of 'alchemy', and two types of 'myth'."

Justin crossed his fingers and recited for a while, then quickly smiled: "You are so awesome. I think there will be no problem in the potions test tomorrow."

Only then did he start to care about what Ryan had just done: "What did you embroider on your clothes?"

Ryan laughed, took off his robe, and covered Justin.

"What are you doing? It's so hot..." Justin suddenly shivered, "It's so cool!"

He lifted up Ryan's robe and saw several square pieces of fabric embroidered on the lining.

"How did you do that?" Justin asked in surprise, and he covered his body with his robe contentedly.

"Didn't we just review it?" Ryan replied with a smile, "Dragon blood can be used as a dye for magic cloth."

"I don't understand." Justin said honestly.

"Alchemy." Ryan said, "Those pieces of cloth in the clothes are magic cloth made of dragon's blood. I solidified an air-conditioning spell on them, which can last for about eight hours."

"When did you learn alchemy again?" Justin was a little surprised, but he immediately grasped another key, "Air-conditioning spell?"

"I'll lend it to you." Ryan took out a big book from the suitcase under the bed and threw it to Justin. It was "Practical Home Magic".

"No, no, no." Justin handed the book back. "I don't want to borrow this book yet. There are already enough things that I need to memorize. I mean, this air-conditioning spell..."

"Ah, you guessed it right." Ryan nodded, "It was originally used to refrigerate food."

Justin drooped his shoulders helplessly, knowing that he would hear this answer from Ryan.

He rubbed his hands: "Ryan, this...magic cloth..."

Ryan dug out his pocket, took out a stack, and held it tightly in his hand: "One price, 3 Galleons for each piece."

Justin looked hesitant.

"This is an alchemical item made with dragon blood as raw material." Ryan emphasized the pronunciation of the four words "alchemical item."

"But, they're not permanent," Justin said.

"That's all I did." Ryan used the ultimate kill.

"Okay, give me five dollars." Justin sighed, "Are you short of money? Do you want me to introduce you to some business?"

"That's not necessary." Ryan replied, "I knew you would go around saying that the exam is coming soon, and I don't have the energy to make many alchemy items for you."

He rolled his eyes and smiled.

Justin shuddered.

Ryan handed a large handful of cloth with the air-conditioning spell into Justin's hand and said with a smile: "I'll leave these cloths to you. Those five pieces of cloth will be considered a gift to you. You can help me sell these. I’ll give you [-]% of your income.”

"But..." Justin hesitated, but he was obviously extremely shaken.

"There is only an eight-hour time limit." Ryan reminded kindly.

"I'm going right now!" Justin immediately ran out of the dormitory.

When he reached the common room, he came back to his senses——

If the fabric is not sold, wouldn’t it be Ryan who loses?

But when he thought about the [-]% income and the novel gadget in his hand that he could show off in front of the little wizard, Justin hesitated.

In the end, he sold all the pieces for 65 galleons.

Ryan gave Justin a share of thirteen galleons as agreed, and he earned back all the dragon blood expenses.

Justin couldn't help but sigh: "Alchemy is really easy to make money, why don't you do more?"

"Forget it." Ryan replied, "I know how to use the air-conditioning spell myself, and those pieces of cloth are just for practice. Besides, I think the Weasley brothers will probably make the same thing, and we won't make much profit." "

"Aren't you angry?" Justin said, "This is your invention."

"It's not really my invention. It doesn't have any technical content. It can be easily copied by others," Ryan said. "And I don't make money from this. Compared with this, the exam is the most important thing."

"I haven't seen any performance from you that can show that 'exams are the most important'." Justin couldn't help complaining.

In the next four days, the little wizards were caught up in the whirlpool of exams.

The difficulty of the questions is actually not that great. After Ryan's brain closure surgery, his memory is even more outstanding.As for the practical class, except for Snape who had a bad face as usual, the other professors were very satisfied with Ryan's performance.

The exam in the Charms class was to have a pineapple tap dance across a desk, but Professor Flitwick's eyes clearly had higher expectations for Ryan.

This question was about the dance spell. Ryan finally transformed the pear into a ballet dancer. In addition to doing a tap dance, he also used the copy spell and the dance spell to control them to dance a four-cygnus dance. By the way, he used the fire spell and the clear water spell to create Some stage special effects.

When Professor Flitwick was drawing circles on the report card, his hands were shaking, and the corners of his mouth were grinning almost to the base of his ears.

The transfiguration technique asked the little wizards to turn the mouse into a snuff box. Ryan did not try to show off this time, and transformed into a snuff box with a ceramic texture, which made Professor McGonagall smile.

The requirement for Potions class is to brew a potion of forgetfulness. This is no problem for Ryan, who has already experienced many advanced potions. However, Justin almost added the wrong ingredients in a hurry because Snape always stood beside Ryan. Behind him, he was sitting next to Ryan taking the exam.

The herbal medicine class is to identify some common herbal medicines on the spot. Ryan can not only quickly pick out the herbs required for the question from a pile of herbs, but also accurately tell the name, use, identification method and care points of each herb. He walked out of the greenhouse At this time, Professor Sprout's face exuded a kind of peaceful holy light.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts exam was the most boring. Quirrell himself didn't teach much in the class. The exam just asked the young wizards to demonstrate the spark-emitting spell, which could emit red and green sparks.

The last subject was History of Magic. When Professor Binns asked everyone to put down their quills, deafening cheers suddenly erupted in the classroom.

Perhaps because he knew that Harry would pass through the restricted area on the fourth floor tonight, and all conflicts would break out and end, Ryan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Even in the common room, where the young wizards were celebrating the end of their exams, he felt a little uneasy.

"What's wrong with you?" Justin was drinking cherry liqueur, as if something was stuffed in his mouth. He said vaguely, "Don't worry about your grades, the exams are over -"

At this moment, Bach's voice came from Ryan's pocket: "Lian! Ryan!! Can you hear it?"

For some reason, Ryan's heart tugged hard.

He took out the double-sided mirror from his pocket: "Good evening, Dad, what's the matter..."

"Lian, something happened to mom!"