章節 73: The Final Exam Is Coming And The Howler!
Final exams are finally here causing the first-year freshmen to look nervous.
The senior students looked at them with evil grins, enjoying their fear as they kept telling them how difficult the exams were going to be.
Before entering the examination room, Lucas stood in front of Slytherin's first years.
"I won't say anything superfluous, please remember the honor of your family and Slytherin."
"If I find out that you have done something harmful to Slytherin, don't blame me for being too harsh."
"Don't worry Lucas, how could we cheat like that."
Blaise Zabini's voice came from the crowd.
Lucas turned his head to look at the boy: "The thing I'm most worried about is you, Mr. Zabini. If you can shift your energy from looking at girls to studying, I won't be so worried."
The little snakes of Slytherin laughed out loud while Zabini looked at Lucas with embarrassment and a hint of annoyance.
Hogwarts exams are divided into two parts: written and practical.
The written test is the same as the Muggle school, it is all theoretical knowledge.
They entered the classroom and saw that the professors had already set parchment and new quills on the tables.
There is also an anti-cheating spell cast on the quills.
It seems that the means of preventing cheating in the wizarding world is indeed much more convenient than that of Muggles.
It's early summer now, so the huge classroom was unbearably stuffy, and many young wizards were taking the exams while wiping off their sweat.
Lucas was the first to complete the test in record time.
In front of everyone's astounded eyes, he handed his parchment into the hands of Professor McGonagall.
"Oh, very beautiful words, very wonderful answers!"
Professor McGonagall carefully glanced at the answers on the parchment, showing a rather satisfied expression.
"Looking forward to your practical performance, Mr. Grindelwald."
After the written test was over, the little wizards fled from the stuffy classroom one after another.
Feeling the cool wind outside, one by one they seemed to be reborn.
Soon, the practical exam started and the first subject was Transfiguration.
Professor McGonagall stood on the podium and looked at the crowd and said: "The content of this practical assessment is to turn mice into snuff boxes."
"The more refined and detailed you make them, the higher your score will be, and vice versa. If your box still has whiskers, consider yourself failed!"
Professor McGonagall waved her wand causing dozens of mice to fly from their cages toward the little wizards.
Getting the mouse, Lucas didn't cast the Transfiguration spell right away.
Turning mice into dead objects is very simple for him, but to make something beautiful, he still needs to think carefully.
On the podium, Professor McGonagall nodded when she saw Lucas' performance.
This is an exam, not a class, and there are no house points so being the first to perform the spell will not help.
Just then, Professor McGonagall saw Lucas pull out his wand.
As a light shot from his wand, a snuff box with exquisite shape and bright colors appeared in front of Lucas.
There is a layer of crystal on the outside of the snuff box, and on the crystal there is a beautiful ink painting of mountains and rivers.
The plants and trees in the painting are vivid, as if they exist for real in the box.
"Oh~ very beautiful oriental snuff box! Mr. Grindelwald, I think your test result this time should be an O"
"Thank you, Professor!"
The conversation between the two attracted the attention of others.
Looking at the snuff box on Lucas' desk, Ron waved his wand out of jealousy.
The mouse in front of him immediately turned into a kettle, but the mouth of it is the mouse's head.
Hearing the screams of mice, Professor McGonagall looked at Ron and shook her head.
"Professor McGonagall, please give me another chance, this was an accident!"
Obviously, Ron's reckless behavior brought him very bad grades.
When the Transfiguration exam was over, everyone went to the examination site of the Charms class.
Professor Flitwick had long been standing on a thick stack of books waiting.
"Very good, have you seen the pineapple in front of you?"
Seeing everyone nodding, he continued, "Isn't it very simple to let this pineapple tap dance across the desk?"
He had just finished speaking when he heard a tapping sound.
Lucas waved his wand and directed the pineapple in front of him to dance gracefully.
For good looks.
He even gave pineapple a hairstyle, and the shoes needed for tap dancing are made from the peel of the pineapple.
Tap tap tap, his Pineapple was like a real tap dancer moving around his desk.
"Oh ho! Great show, Lucas you never disappoint, O, your grade is O!"
Professor Flitwick shouted and announced Lucas' grades.
This made the little wizards in the examination room envious!
Once the Charms practical test was over it was lunch time.
Hermione walked out of the transfiguration class examination room, saw Lucas standing at the door and went up to complain immediately.
"I thought it was supposed to be scary and difficult, but it turned out to be so simple. The seniors were just making fun of us, but this kind of exam is really interesting!"
As a top student.
What will you do after the exam? Of course it is to check the answers!.
Hermione asked Lucas for a long time, then said angrily.
"Merlin! I got a question wrong in the written test, so it seems that I won't be able to get a full score.
"Perhaps you are right and I am wrong?"
"Don't comfort me, I can tell right from wrong, oh, this is terrible!"
Looking at the little witch's expression, Lucas really wanted to persuade her not to put too much pressure on herself.
But after thinking about it, he didn't seem qualified to say this.
Now it seems that the one who puts the most pressure on Hermione is himself.
The two had lunch and immediately rushed to the afternoon exam.
"Forgetfulness potion, after using it can make people forget everything. There is no antidote yet, and we can only wait for the effect of the potion to run its course."
"This is your exam today," Professor Snape whispered.
Seeing everyone looking at him Professor Snape frowned uncommonly.
"What are you watching me for? Do you think I'm going to write down the steps—and tell you?"
"Move your heads full of Achnatherum and think about it, this is an exam!"
The little wizards hurriedly put the cauldron on the fire and used their brain to try to recall the process of making the forgetfulness potion.
This potion is not too difficult to make. After all, Lucas and the others are only in first grade.
The potion mainly uses three kinds of materials.
Lucas put the materials into the cauldron one by one according to the steps.
Looking at his calm movements, there was a hint of satisfaction in Professor Snape's eyes.
Although he still has doubts about Lucas, after a semester passed, the other party seemed to be behaving and did not make any dangerous moves.
The most dangerous time was setting a fire in the Forbidden Forest.
"Good, Mr Grindelwald!"
With a faint compliment, Professor Snape walked towards Draco.
As the son of a friend and his godson, Draco has known Professor Snape since he was a child, and received his potion training before entering school.
After watching the two people who made him most satisfied, Snape's eyes turned to the savior classmate.
"Mr. Potter, if you were in class at this moment, I would definitely deduct some points from you."
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lucas seemed to feel some hatred in Professor Snape's tone.
Everything seemed to be going well with the potions test today.
Until the end of the exam, there were no accidents in the classroom.
~bang!!~
Lucas never realized that he still had the potential of the crow's mouth.
"Stupid! Idiot! Get out of my classroom immediately!"
Professor Snape's roar echoed in everyone's ears.
Watching Neville and Seamus run out in desperation, Lucas seemed to understand Professor Snape's mood somewhat.
Whoever comes across this kind of student who has been learning for a semester and keeps making mistakes would be angry as well.
The reason Professor Snape didn't suffer from an aneurysm due to anger is only thanks to the miracle of magic.
The potion test is over and there's just Cuthbert Binns' History of Magic and Professor Hooch's flying exam.
For the History of Magic exam, you only need to answer some goblin rebellion questions.
It's like some exams in the Muggle world and it only takes memorization to pass.
As for the flying lesson, it is even simpler, just ride a broom and fly a few laps according to the prescribed movements.
With the vigorous final exam finally over, the students could relax for the rest of the week since the results will be announced a week later.
Lucas is very confident about his test results.
Next, we can consider the Philosopher's Stone and Voldemort.
At dinner time, Lucas sat at the long Slytherin table, staring at Harry's back.
He was thinking that this trip to the "playground" would be without Hermione's help.
How would Harry pass those traps that require a brain?.
At this time, the hooting of an owl came from afar and said owl flew unsteadily towards the Gryffindor table.
Seeing the Red envelope in its mouth, the great hall immediately became silent!
"Whoa! Ron Weasley got a Howler!"
Accompanied by Seamus Finnigan's shout the place immediately became lively.
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