Can HP Diary Help Me Pass NEWTs?

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There are 3 days until NEWTs.

In the morning, our Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor Lockhart announced in front of everyone that at the request of some students who were about to prepare for OWLs and NEWTs, he would be hosting a Dueling Club this afternoon for his dear admirers Provide temporary counseling before the exam, and all students are welcome to come and watch.

——Merlin, is this the world about to be destroyed, and Voldemort about to preach the power of love? ?

"I really want to know what kind of idiots would have their idea on Lockhart," I sneered rather meanly on the way to Potions class with the book in my hand. "Have they all forgotten? Let them here The only person who has been like a headless chicken for a year and can only go to the doctor in a hurry is their Professor Lockhart himself."

And now go to Lockhart for extra lessons?

Merlin, look at the results of Lockhart's treatment of Harry Potter after the Quidditch match - that time when Ron saw me and scolded Lockhart at me for a break, "... …You don't even know what's so good about him, but Hermione is talking for him! Merlin, he's made Harry's arm hurt for a week! Madam Pomfrey said it would have been an hour It can be solved!"

——To some extent, he is indeed quite, quite capable.

After all, this is something I can't even do.

Are these test-preparing students who are in a hurry to go to the doctor really not afraid of becoming a new case of Hogwarts teaching accidents?

Merlin, there are three days left before the exam.

"I think you're right, Pauline." Ollie nodded distractedly.Since this month, she has been very anxious, and her anxiety level has risen rapidly with the approach of the NEWTs exam. She often says nervously "I'm going to get a P". Head, buried his face in the palm of his hand, let out a small sob.

"But what about Pauline? I'm sure I can't get an E in Defense Against the Dark Arts. What should I do? Being an Auror has been my dream since I was five years old. I don't even dare to think that if I fail the NEWTs What can I do..."

"What you have to do now is to stop your outrageous thoughts and follow me to the last Potions class." I coldly interrupted her thoughts—maybe I was too privileged to understand that I was trapped by my studies. people's pain.

In my opinion, Ollie's Defense Against the Dark Arts has always been good, and E is just a guaranteed score. As long as she can perform stably, she can even make an O, but now she looks like even A is a charity from Merlin——Merlin Ah, I really don't know what she's thinking.

"It's better to come to me than to go to Lockhart for tutoring," I said angrily, "at least I can really get an O in NEWTs-I really don't understand, who on earth would expect Lockhart to have one?" At this level?"

When I said this, I suddenly realized something, and quickly glanced at Oli, and sure enough, I saw a slight embarrassment on the latter's face.

It's okay, okay, Olly's expression shows that she didn't really go to Lockhart, but just had the idea of ​​"what if this method is useful".

Then there is help.

"Maybe it's not anyone's fault this time," Agatha, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Maybe it's an excuse that Lockhart made up himself. You know, he always likes to show off, and he was still in Hogwarts back then. When he was in school, he would send himself a bunch of love letters on Valentine's Day and have a flock of owls deliver them in front of everyone."

Merlin, that sounds like a disaster.

If I had gone to school with him at the time, I don't guarantee that I would have wrung his head off when his owl flock passed by my dinner plate and dropped feathers or unidentified objects-I doubt it. If the story went that way, I would Now he may be a senior member of the Death Eaters, succeeding Lockhart as the best-selling author and writing the magnificent legend of "Azkaban to the Dark Lord's Dangerous Lover"...

Kidding.

How could I be a Death Eater?It's ridiculous to think about it.

After all - Voldemort had no nose, no hair, was old, had a bad temper.

It's really out of character!

What?You mean Riddle?

I despise Lauder Voldemort, what about my handsome little wolfdog(?) Tom Riddle!

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"I really don't know why Professor Dumbledore hired him," I shrugged, and said the last truth before stepping into the potions classroom, "seriously, if you have to hire this kind of person in order to reject the mysterious man If so... the mysterious person can't think about it?"

Ollie and Agatha couldn't help shivering.

——However, after a few seconds, they all nodded heavily in unison.

Gryffindors passing by looked at us in horror.

"Damn Ravenclaw!" he murmured, oiling the soles of his feet and blowing the wind, slipping away from our sight without looking back.

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