Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 637: Excellent Miss Granger

"Oh, Miss Granger, I know you will come..."

At the front edge of the auditorium, Maca and the old lady Macchiban were sitting side by side, and both of them nodded slightly at Hermione who had hurried over after completing the normal test.

"We have seen what you have done just now, and every problem is completed neatly and neatly," Ms. Macchiban followed closely. "Of course, the difficulty of the additional questions is definitely more difficult than the content. , Are you ready?"

Hermione, who was standing at the table with a wand in her hand, looked a little nervous. After all, after a few days of contact, everyone was saying that the old lady Macchiban was not easy to get along with, which made her feel a little uneasy, who had always wanted to get a good score.

However, it is always nice to have an acquaintance in front of her, and the presence of Maca immediately relaxes her a lot.

"Mar...er, Professor McLean, do you really have the qualifications of an examiner?" Hermione, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't help but ask in front of the old Mrs. MacLean because she was always suspicious. But the voice was lowered subconsciously, "As far as I know, professors who have not been in the Department of Education can't..."

"Oh, Hermione. Your knowledge reserves have always been surprising," Maca smiled. "It's like, you know everything... I think you probably even had an early qualification process for the examiner. Is it clear?"

"No, I don't know everything, I only know what I know."

Seems to be a little dissatisfied with Maca's little teasing. She first argued, then stubbornly stared at Maca to try to ask for a reasonable answer.

"Oh, okay, okay..." Maca said, "I'm only responsible for writing questions. As for judging whether you can get an additional score, that's from the professor Macchiban next to me. Work. Even if you can't trust me, you won't trust the respected Professor Macchiban, right?"

"I, I can't believe you..." Halfway through this, Hermione pursed her lips and retracted the rest of the content in her stomach, "Okay, I see! Then, McLean Professor, please write a question!"

When Maca heard the words, he put away the smile on his face, making himself more or less serious.

"Since what is being tested is the practical content of Defence Against the Dark Arts, then we might as well be more authentic!" He calmly said, "Remember, what you are about to face is genuine, protect yourself."

Before the words fell, as a terrible howl sounded in the auditorium, all the students and examiners who were taking the exam turned around in surprise.

Almost at the same time that the howl sounded, the enchanted ceiling at the top of the auditorium turned into a dark night from the blue sky and white clouds, and a particularly eye-catching round of full moon was shed. Endless silver light.

The sound came from behind, and it was very close! Hermione could even feel a heavy gasp passing behind her head, causing goose bumps on the skin on the back of her neck.

She didn't have time to think more, and when she was short, she threw herself to the side.

The next moment, a strong wind swiftly passed over the place where she was originally, and even the table in front of Maca was smashed to pieces by a strong force.

It wasn't until this time that Hermione, who was scrambling to get up on the floor, had no room to look back and confirm the situation. This look immediately surprised her.

"Roar--"

The canine-like head, the gray fur covering the whole body, the anti-joint lower limbs with muscular knots, and the sharp claws and teeth gleaming in the moonlight all reveal the identity of the other party.

"Werewolf!"

Hermione only had time to whisper, and because of another attack from the opponent, she had to find a gap again and evade. As she desperately rolled to the side to dodge, the stone chips splashed and roared again and again.

"This...isn't this too dangerous?" Even the old lady Macchiban next to Maca couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "This kind of test is more than enough even in the Auror's induction training. Huh?"

"Professor, please rest assured, in fact, my requirements are not high..."

Just as Maca replied softly, the big guy who was one and a half Hermione tall suddenly raised his head and let out another sorrowful howl at the full moon above his head.

Hermione, who had gained some space again, stopped the continuous dodging, and was turning around to try if the obstacle spell would work, but she paused the moment she extended her wand.

"Werewolf...Full Moon..."

She raised her head subconsciously, and when she saw the full moon, several pieces of information about werewolves in the book flashed in her mind.

Yes, she remembered it!

Werewolves will transform on the day of the full moon, which is naturally a common sense shared by the magical world and the Muggle world; but if they are allowed to continue to be under the full moon after transforming, the moonlight will continue to be They make an increase in power.

So what? Isn’t it obvious what she should do?

It was almost a blink of an eye that made Hermione realize that she must cast a spell to block the moonlight, something she should have done before trying to deal with the werewolves.

Not far away, Maca watched quietly as Hermione raised her wand suddenly, pointing the tip of the wand straight at the ceiling of the auditorium. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but secretly encourage Hermione.

These "additional questions" are clearly beyond the scope of the O.W.Ls exam. Of course Maca understands this. But to be honest, he also hid some selfishness in doing this.

There is no doubt that Hermione is a little witch with high enough talent and ability. What's more commendable is that her daily hard work is also far beyond ordinary people. If there is a chance, Maca is naturally willing to help her, so that everyone knows what her strength is.

For Hermione, this is an excellent time to prove herself.

"Don't panic, take a good look at your opponent."-Maca couldn't say this clearly, so he could only mutter it secretly in his heart, expecting Hermione to notice it by himself.

At this moment, Hermione, who was holding her wand high, glanced at the "werewolf" habitually. Originally, she was only to pay attention to whether the other party would pounce again while she was casting the spell, but this glance made her notice some facts that she hadn't discovered before!

In fact, Hermione, like Harry, is able to respond appropriately when facing enemies. The reason why she is less good at combat than Hallillo is because of her way of thinking.

Hermione, backed by sufficient knowledge reserves, in short and hasty actual battles, she often misses the best time to fight because she is too obsessed with perfecting countermeasures. But this small flaw does not conceal her excellence.

At this moment, her inadvertent glance made her see the green eyes of the "werewolf".

"Flaming flames!"

"Papa Papa--"

Seeing that Hermione suddenly gave up the action of blocking the moonlight, facing the big guy who was about to pounce again, and instead cast a very strong fire spell, Macadang even raised his hands. Applauded.

As his abrupt applause rang out, the seemingly cruel "werewolf" suddenly stopped pushing forward and "frozen" in place as if it had been petrified. The large flames released by Hermione swiftly flicked over her upper body, but there was no more burning phenomenon, and all disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This sudden beast attack scene really scared everyone. At this moment, the eyes in the auditorium naturally focused on Maca who was still applauding.

"Excellent insight!" He turned to Hermione not far away, her chest still panting because of tension, "Miss Granger, you did a good job! You recognized it at the last moment. ——Yes, it is not a werewolf, but a wetland werewolf inhabiting the wetlands of Louisiana, USA!"

While speaking, he got up and walked towards the big guy who was frozen in place, and even put his hand on its thick and strong shoulders, quite funny.

"We should know that werewolves and wetland werewolves are not the same creature—not at all," he said, "but they are so similar in appearance~IndoMTL.com~ The transformed werewolves and wetland werewolves are almost both It's the same! Only the color of the pupils and the hair on the back of the neck can distinguish them correctly."

"However, the way to deal with them is completely different. Wetland werewolves are afraid of flames. This is a very important point! Yes, you noticed that its pupils are green, not black-you really do Very good!"

After that, Maca turned around and nodded to the old lady Macchiban.

"Extremely excellent actual combat drill. I dare say that even graduates will not do better than you, Miss Granger!" The old lady Macchiban also applauded gently, "Congratulations You, got the score for the additional question, and I will keep your excellent evaluation in your file!"

While Ms. Macchiban was speaking, Maca easily repaired some damage nearby. After that, he patted behind the wetland werewolf who was fixed in place again, and immediately saw that the big guy fell apart, silently turning into an ordinary chair.

"Miss Granger," he smiled at Hermione, thinking that it was strange to call her that way, "Your exam is over... well, it seems that there are others who want to come here to try additional questions. ?"

Maca was talking, and his eyes flowed around, slowly patrolling half a circle in this huge auditorium. However, he regretted to find that many students secretly turned their faces away from where he could see, obviously he still had lingering fears about the big movement just now.

"Okay!" He shrugged, "I think... our Mr. Potter will be interested, isn't it?"

"Oh, maybe?" Hermione blinked, and suddenly gave Maca a white look. "Then, I'll go out first... ‘Dear Professor McLean’!"