roccoschili Chapter 108 The final exam is here!
Chapter 108 The final exam is here!
The final exam is approaching, and the entire Hogwarts is enveloped in a tense atmosphere.
No matter what grade they were in, they were all reviewing hard. Even the Quidditch pitch was deserted. Instead, the library, with three times the number of people than usual, became the largest gathering place in Hogwarts.
In this tense review atmosphere, no one even pays attention to the rumors of the "masked duo" that have appeared frequently recently.
It is said that these two seemingly small "masked criminals" are active in the castle and specifically look for young wizards who are alone.
They were bagged, knocked unconscious, dragged away, beaten, and then dumped in a deserted corridor.
Of course, the reason why this rumor has not been verified is that so far there has been no second victim besides Draco Malfoy.
No matter how nervous everyone was, the final exam came as scheduled.
The weather was very hot, and the large classroom where they answered questions was even more uncomfortably hot.The teacher gave them new quills specifically for exams, and they were all cursed with anti-cheating spells.
There are also practical exams.
But these are all easy for Karl.
In addition to the Charms class, there is also the Transfiguration class exam...
During the Charms exam, Professor Flitwick asked them to go into the classroom one by one and see if they could make a pineapple tap dance across a desk.
This was not difficult for Karl. He held a larger staff than others and controlled a row of pineapples to jump and even dance a little swan ballet.
I just accidentally failed to control the magic output intensity!
After the exam, Carl got an "O" (excellent) on the spot and left the exam room. Only Professor Flitwick was left looking at the dozens of holes in the ceiling of the Charms classroom and lost in thought!
The little swan dance in Carl's eyes is almost catching up with the magic of large-scale destruction in Professor Flitwick's eyes.
Can you believe the scene of dozens of pineapples running through the classroom at a speed comparable to bullets?
A simple levitating spell was almost as if Karl had used black magic.
It's not that Professor Flitwick didn't want to give Carl the lowest "D (Troll)", it was actually the scene at that time. If the grades were released later, there would be nothing left in the Charms classroom.
Even so, the little wizard who came in behind was still confused when he saw the messy scene and wondered if he had gone to the wrong classroom.
……
"Really, I dare to pat my chest and promise that I really didn't mean it. It was really a floating spell." Afterwards, Carl swore to Hermione who was traveling with him and patted her chest.
He responded with a coo from Hermione.
The little Loli's face was as red as fire, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly.
"What? Hermione? Don't you believe me too?" Carl felt aggrieved instantly when he saw this scene: "Who in the entire Hogwarts doesn't know that I, Carl, am a well-known honest person, upright and frank. Never speak!"
"No, you..." Hermione acted like a frightened rabbit, no longer as strong as before, and cautiously raised her head and glanced at Karl: "Next time you pat your chest to make a promise, can you pat yourself? …”
Thinking of the unprecedented tingling feeling when Carl suddenly attacked her just now, the tips of Hermione's ears turned red.
……
If the exam in the Charms class was something Carl deliberately set up to collect plot points, then the exam in the Transfiguration class was a real surprise.
The content of the test is to turn a mouse into a snuff box - the more beautiful the box, the higher the score; if the box still has the mouse's whiskers, points will be deducted.
Karl has recently been taking time to learn the art of transfiguration from his adoptive mother.
Transfiguration is an idealistic discipline. The firmer the idea, the clearer the transformed object, the better the effect.
With modern thinking, Karl has already surpassed the average little wizard in terms of level.
I was thinking how could such a simple question reflect my level?
In addition, Professor McGonagall has been very strict with Carl recently because of the Quidditch match, so Carl waved his wand.
Turn the mouse on the table into an exquisite lighter and a pack of cigarettes!
Splitting an object into two parts and transforming it into two different things at the same time, this hand transformation technique immediately gained Professor McGonagall's approval.
He was only handsome for three seconds, and in Professor McGonagall's disbelieving gaze...
Karl's habits from his previous life came to mind. He picked up the cigarette box and smoked one, holding it in his mouth. He tilted his head and picked up the lighter skillfully.
"Carl McGonagall!"
The next second, before the cigarette was lit, Professor McGonagall exploded first!
"You are only 11 years old and you smoke!!!!"
"You actually learned to smoke!"
"Are you still planning to drink alcohol?"
"how dare you????"
"Tell me, who taught you this!"
Seeing Carl's skillful movements, it was not the first time that Professor McGonagall's lungs exploded with anger.
So the little wizard waiting outside shivered when he heard Professor McGonagall training Carl continuously for half an hour. After that, he saw Carl walking out with a big report card with "D (Troll)" written on it. to the examination room.
This is probably the first time since the founding of Hogwarts that a student has received the worst grades with the best performance.
On the contrary, in the Potions exam, under the careful guidance of Snape, the eccentric examiner, step by step, Harry Potter successfully refined the exam question forgetting potion into an unknown potion. of poison!
And as expected, he got the only "O" (excellent) in the first grade besides Dilumon, who is also Carl!
……
"Master Karl!"
After the Potions exam, it was already dinner time, and Carl brought Dilumon to the auditorium hall.
As a result, as soon as I arrived to inquire, I saw twelve seventh-grade Slytherin students who had just taken the exam sitting near the door. When they saw Karl coming in, the 12 people immediately stood up and stood in a row, saluting respectfully.
In fact, there are only about 300 students in the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which translates to only 80 students in each house.
These twelve are all Slytherin graduates this year.
"Congratulations on graduation!" Carl nodded lightly. In fact, even though Carl was called the King of Slytherin, due to Dumbledore, except for a few errand boys such as Dandney, Carl had no respect for anyone else. Always acting distant.
In his opinion, the so-called campus organizations are just organized by a group of minors who are inexperienced in the world for the sake of prestige and fun.
Who will know whom after graduation and leaving school?
Not to mention that ridiculous amount of loyalty.
"Sir, this is what we are here for!" Mike Rohr, who was born in the Rohr family, one of the "Holy 28 pure-blood families", stood up and said respectfully.