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It seemed like yesterday that the Quidditch finals had ended with the Slytherins being punished by their disappointed Headmaster for sweeping the corridors for a week.Potions class at that time was simply unfriendly to Gryffindors to a new level.

But time is still the most ruthless.

The OWLs countdown numbers made by Hermione hung in the Gryffindor lounge - highly appreciated by Professor McGonagall.Harry and Ron studied like hell in their buddy's pimple-faced, fire-breathing state just to cross the advanced class line, and they were able to take at least a few classes together in sixth year.Of course, these are all jokes. The real goal is to hope that everyone can achieve their career plans.

And now the countdown has finally changed from 1 to 0.

"I don't think my potion can get an O, the old bat's requirements are too strict!" Ron stretched his waist and yawned exaggeratedly.

"Ron, as long as you follow the steps, Neville will have the confidence to hit E!" Hermione rolled up her book and put her hands on her hips, wanting to knock Ron on the head.

"But what we're talking about is O. As long as it's not an old bat score, Harry and I can get an E with this review intensity!" Ron spread his hands, "Harry's failure to make potion phobia is already as big as his heart." Bucket!"

"I think if there is no accident, I can also think about O! Since this semester, I have tutored many times by myself." Harry ignored Ron's teasing, he put the book in his hand down and put it on his own On the hands on the belly.

He rubbed his stomach and felt satisfied and at ease——that old bastard Snape is really alarmist, he can only say scary things!His little sweetheart is well-behaved and sensible, except that occasionally in the morning it makes him uncomfortable enough to hug the toilet, but he hasn't had morning sickness in the past week, and his appetite has returned to the state of a big eater in line with this age.

Let him think about it, this is after the 10th week and the plateau begins.So as long as he successfully passes the OWLs exam, he can go to the summer vacation!After hiding the truth from Sirius and the others and avoiding the harassment of the Death Eaters, then he can smoothly look forward to the birth of Little Sweetheart when the next semester starts. Well, after more than 6 months, he told Madam Pomfrey, That way no one can take away his little sweetheart.

Harry fantasized happily, and he found a few more names with beautiful meanings, but he always felt that none of them were suitable, so there was no rush - he could wait until the end of OWL to think about it slowly.

oh!She forgot that Harry's boyfriend would help him with tuition - she thought they had broken up!So sure enough she should keep an eye on Ron!

Hermione knocked herself, and decided to go to Lavender to let her keep an eye on Ron, so as not to have any accidents at the critical moment.

But Hermione forgot that Harry was the only person who was prone to frequent accidents at critical moments.

The OWL exam of Potions is divided into written exam and making potion. After the written exam, Harry has never been so eager to see Prince. He is so beautiful that he is overwhelmed by all the compliments. up!

oh!He was so stunned by surprise that he even gave the invigilator a smile on Snape's face, and maybe he had a little credit for that - Prince was also a relative of his.That's right!Just relatives, relatives with the same genetics!

There was no way they were the same, and Snape had threatened to take away his sweetheart, and Prince had no way of doing that!

However, Harry's optimism didn't last to the potion making exam, and the exam content he got was lucky--Prince had taught him how to brew it.But the bullfrog's eyes, the material in it, really made his stomach churn.And the strong fishy smell in the hot air during cooking is so unfriendly to pregnant people that Harry has been enduring the feeling of vomiting, which caused him to fail to stir fully during the stirring process.Although he discovered and remedied it in time.But the color of the finished product is still light, but the hair growth and anti-hair loss agent still plays a role-it makes the examiner's shiny head slightly thicker, but he needs to find a hairdresser to get out of the examination room.

"I think there's no hope." Harry looked at himself in the mirror, who was tortured by vomiting, with desolate eyes after throwing up.

Ron, who also came to the toilet, came over and patted his friend, "Me too, it seems that we have to be companions together-hey, do you think Snape will have a conscience and drop the line of the advanced potions class?" To E?" He began to daydream optimistically again.

"Snape will just kick you into the Advanced Whimsical Class and then close the door on you." Harry said a bad joke.

The two brothers and sisters walked out of the men's room together, and the next door was the last one.

The multi-day exams made Harry quite tired, and he filled in all the blanks on the answer sheet in a daze - he must thank Prince and Hermione who cared more about their review progress than the professors, he never I think answering the question is so simple.He was so tired that he forgot the exam questions after answering, but his mood was always relaxed.

After writing the last word, Harry glanced at his name on the answer sheet, then couldn't help but yawned and fell asleep lying on the table.

Dark room, countless crystal balls.

"Get that thing for me!" A hoarse, high-pitched, frantic voice pierced the silence.

Sirius knelt on the ground with blood all over his face, countless blood flowed out from his body and merged with the darkness.

"No!" Harry woke up, only to find that he was still in the examination room, and the exam was not over yet.

Covered in cold sweat, he stood up and handed in the paper under the sideways glances of everyone and the surprised gaze of the invigilator Flitwick.

He had to find Remus - oh yes!It's a full moon and he can't find Remus!

Wait, this must be a Death Eater plot, there must be a trap here, they are leading him to the Ministry of Magic - yes!It must be so!

By the way, the double-sided mirror, the Death Eater must have never imagined that he still has the double-sided mirror to contact Sirius!

Harry touched his pocket and realized that double-sided mirrors were forbidden in the examination room, so he ran back to the dormitory, found the double-sided mirror in his schoolbag and opened it, but he couldn't contact Sirius anyway.

"Appear soon! Is this thing broken?" Harry threw the double-sided mirror on the bed in annoyance. He sat down on his buttocks, subconsciously resting his hands on his stomach.

No, he still has to find a way to contact Sirius! —he should go to Dumbledore!

Quickly pocketing the double-way mirror again and donning his Invisibility Cloak, Harry opened the door and rushed out of the tower.

He met Ron and Hermione on the stairs.

"Brother, what happened? Why did you hand in the paper and run away with a loud yell?" Ron said out of breath.He and Hermione chased them out of the examination room after handing in their papers ahead of time.

"I dreamed of Sirius, and they—the Death Eaters—forced Sirius to go to the Ministry of Magic to find something, and they were going to kill him! Sirius is in danger!" Harry grabbed Hermione's arm nervously, " Please help me to contact Dumbledore! Tonight is a full moon and Remus is away, so I can't contact Sirius now."

After he finished speaking, he left his two friends and rushed downstairs.

"Harry!" Ron failed to catch him, he looked at Hermione, his face full of confusion, "Where is he going?"

"I think it's probably to find his boyfriend." Hermione shrugged, not surprised.

"They haven't divided yet!" This was Ron's first reaction, and then he screamed, "Isn't it a girlfriend? How is it a man?"

The author has something to say:

Harry: I need a bottle of insurance before I venture out.

Frustrated Snape: I should have locked Potter up