Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

Due to the approaching final exams, the enthusiasm for Quidditch only lasted for two days before it died down.

"There are only 14 days left before the OWL (Ordinary Wizarding Level Exam). I hope you will take it seriously. This will be the exam that determines the fate of your life!"

This was the first sentence Professor McGonagall said in the fifth-year class after the final.

When this sentence was heard, the whole Hogwarts fell into an atmosphere of anxiety.

Especially the fifth and seventh grade students, most of them suffered from a disease.

A disease that Professor Swann talked about in the Muggle Studies class - pre-exam syndrome!

One Ravenclaw girl even broke down and cried during breakfast: "I'm so stupid, really!"

"It's already this late, and there's still History of Magic left to review. What should I do? I can't seem to get all O's."

History of Magic?

Are you serious?

So what if I fail this course? !

Still want to get excellent results in all?

Miss!

Consider our feelings!

Poor students also have human rights!

Stop selling anxiety!

After this commotion, fifth and seventh grade students became even more anxious, and more and more students developed symptoms such as headaches and insomnia.

This anxious atmosphere intensified and gradually spread to the young wizards in other grades.

Looking at the suffering students, Sebastian gave the little ones some advice based on his own experience at school.

"If you're stressed out, a combination of a tranquilizer and a stimulant will have a good effect."

For a moment, the little ones lined up in a long queue outside the school infirmary.

Madam Pomfrey in the school infirmary was so busy that she completely collapsed, found Sebastian and gave him a severe scolding.

Faced with this result, Sebastian was helpless.

He had no choice but to pay out of his own pocket and get a large amount of potions from Swann Alchemy to meet the huge demand of the students.

Along with pre-exam anxiety, various exam tools are also circulating among students.

As a professor, Sebastian confiscated all sorts of weird stuff.

After severely dealing with a little wizard who sold dried vixen feces as dragon claw powder, Sebastian brought the twin brothers to his office.

As soon as he entered the office, Sebastian threw two cheating quills on the table.

He turned around and looked down at the twin brother standing in front of him with a dark face. The aura he exuded almost made the air in the office freeze.

"Tell me, why do you want to refine this kind of thing?"

Fred and George lowered their heads so low that they almost touched their chests, as if this would make them disappear from the professor's sight.

Their eyes were fixed on the ground, regret and shame were obvious on their faces, their bodies were trembling slightly, and they looked extremely nervous and uneasy.

"Did you learn alchemy just to make something like this that's not presentable?"

“Will it be easier to use if you make it yourself?”

Sebastian's voice was very stern, he was really angry.

He was very optimistic about the two brothers. He never kept any questions about alchemy from the brothers and often demonstrated them personally.

It can be said that Sebastian regarded the twins as half apprentices.

These two little guys are really hardworking and never complain or feel tired.

At the beginning of May, he completed the task assigned by Sebastian and made a perfect Hogwarts navigation map.

It would be fine if it was just some joke items, but Sebastian found it hard to accept the idea of ​​making cheating items.

Fred looked up at Sebastian and said hesitantly, "Professor, we just think it's fun..."

"Fun?" There was no fluctuation in Sebastian's voice.

“Yes, it’s fun!”

Seeing that Professor Swann did not continue to scold them, George also bravely raised his head.

"We just saw the cheating quill and thought it was interesting. We wanted to see if our technology could replicate it. Fred can testify to that!"

"Really? We were competing, and each of us made one. I was just about to find a referee to take a look when you found it. As you know, I haven't been in a good mood recently, so I found something to amuse myself."

Hearing this, Sebastian was completely relieved.

Just don’t think about cheating!

His brows relaxed and the anger in his eyes slowly died down, replaced by helplessness and a hint of self-mockery.

That's right, I'm worrying too much and becoming confused!

It seems that they were really wronged!

The corners of Sebastian's mouth rose slightly. He shook his head and sighed softly: "I admit that my voice was a bit loud just now!"

"The professor has wronged you!"

He took out cups and poured three full cups of ice cola under the two people's delighted gazes.

"I apologize to you. Cheers!"

Fred and George felt refreshed after drinking the ice cola. They thanked him happily and left noisily.

......

No matter how reluctant the little wizards were, the final exams were carried out as scheduled.

Due to the particularity of the Muggle Studies course, this exam was scheduled on the last day.

This is the first time that Sebastian has been an invigilator in his two lifetimes.

Looking at the little ones writing furiously, he felt very satisfied.

The students' expressions varied; some were smiling, some were frowning, and some were scratching their ears.

Hey!

The exam has only started for half an hour and some people have already finished their test papers and are lying on the tables.

Oh!

It’s Percy, the academic master.

That's fine.

Sebastian put his hands behind his back and slowly walked around the classroom.

The little ones' reactions were even more interesting when they saw the professor approaching them.

Some people were so nervous that they were shaking and couldn’t even write properly;

Some people just rolled their eyes at the professor and continued to answer the questions seriously;

The brave wizards simply raised their heads, grinned and smiled, showing no fear at all.

After the final exams, there are two weeks of OWL (Ordinary Wizarding Level) exams exclusively for fifth-year students and NEWT (Final Wizarding Test) exclusively for seventh-year students.

Sebastian did not go to invigilate the exam. Instead, after greeting the examiners from the Wizarding Examination Bureau, he carefully began to mark the examination papers of the third, fourth and sixth grade students.

He wanted to check his teaching results, and the students' grades were the most intuitive reflection of this.

Not bad, a lot of O (excellent), and the worst is E (good)!

Finally, all the exams were over and the students were completely liberated.

Except for a few top students who were flipping through books to check the answers, most of the little ones started to party hard.

For a moment, the school was filled with laughter.

Marcus was only worried about his grades for a moment before going to the Quidditch pitch with his friends to play Quidditch.

Percy sorted out his used textbooks and made up his mind to get straight A's in the next year's OWL.

Charlie and several seventh-year classmates walked from classroom to classroom, saying their final goodbyes to Hogwarts.

Fred regained his energy and he and George got together to discuss another great night tour in the evening.

......

As Dumbledore announced the start of the dinner, the young wizards enjoyed their last meal before leaving school.

Slytherin House beat Ravenclaw House by 20 points and won the House Cup.

What was different from previous years was that there was much less discussion in the other three colleges. After all, the changes in Professor Snape over the past year were obvious to all.

He no longer randomly deducted points from other houses, nor did he arbitrarily add points to his own house. It can even be said that his management of Slytherin House became much stricter.

Overall, Slytherin won fairly this year.

The young wizards were also very curious about what had caused Professor Snape to change so much.

Sebastian sat next to Snape, happily eating the steak on his plate.

He looked at Snape and signaled with his eyes in the direction of Dumbledore.

Then he asked quietly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Severus, the ten-year period is up, and we are ready to pick up Harry."

"Do you want to come along?"

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