Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 805: End

  Chapter 806 ends

  Gusselda Marcheban has lived for a long time, and is still a veteran member of Wizengamot. In a place like the magic world, where the older you are and the more respected by everyone, Professor Marcheban's connections and influence are not at all. Not much worse than Professor Dumbledore.

  Albert just took this exam to prove his identity as a prophet.

   The prophet or prophet actually has a very high status in the magic world, and Albert happens to have this ability, and he also needs the title of the prophet to increase his prestige, improve his status in the magic world, and reduce the possibility of encounters in the future. to the resistance.

   And reputation is something that needs careful management.

   Whether it's connections or prestige, Professor Machiban, an old friend who has a good relationship with Albert, is currently the best choice.

   Let the other side see believing, and the follow-up is much simpler.

   After reuniting with Fred, George and Lee Jordan in the common room, the three couldn't help but complain to Albert, "I don't know why we chose this stupid subject in the first place, it It should be thrown into the trash, where it's the best place to go."

   "Because the divination class can make you lazy and paddling." Albert smiled and stabbed the three of them in the waist.

   "Cough, anyway, at least we can give it up now." Lee Jordan coughed lightly and began to take the lead in talking about what happened in the divination exam.

   He can't read palmistry at all, so he can only say something to prevaricate in the exam.

   Actually, many students are like this.

   divination?

  No no, isn't that a trick?

   Even Professor Trelawney is a well-known liar, and a student taught by a liar professor is naturally not a serious student.

  "That..."

   "Professor March class," Albert added.

   "Yes, Professor Marchban, she is actually very old, I suspect she may be older than Professor Dumbledore, so I just..." George grabbed Lee Jordan's palm and said solemnly : "Your lifespan is very long, but it is coming to an end soon. From the perspective of lifeline, you should have another five years to live."

  Lee Jordan withdrew his hand and couldn't help complaining: "Do you understand which is the lifeline?"

   "Of course I understand, that's it." George looked at Lee Jordan suspiciously, "You can't even understand this!"

   "It's obviously the one above that is the lifeline, and yours is called the Wisdom Line." Fred corrected.

   "Which one." Lee Jordan looked at Albert, who was playing with the cat next to him. He felt that Fred and George were unreliable.

   "Fred's is the emotional line, George's is the wisdom line." Albert corrected rather speechlessly: "The one that comes from the thumb is the lifeline, and the longer the lifeline, the longer the lifespan. "

  Lee Jordan burst out laughing, he stretched out his hand and patted Fred and George on the shoulders and said, "You are so embarrassed to say that, don't you know nothing like me?"

   "I didn't expect to pass from the beginning anyway," Fred said with a grin.

   "Go through the horoscope." Lee Jordan sighed and said, "I don't want to be so suffocated on the exam tonight, I feel like a big fool."

  "Don't be sad, you are a fool."

   "Shut up, aren't you?" Lee Jordan glared at Fred and asked, "Are you going to give up the astronomy practice exam at night?"

   "Of course not, why should I give up." Fred put his arm around Albert's shoulder and said, "I'll take a good place next to Albert, you shouldn't mind letting me copy it? !”

  "If you can do that."

  Albert is not very optimistic about Fred's cheating. The observatory is just that big, and there are two chief examiners staring at it. The light at night is not good. It is a technical job to peek at other people's astrological charts.

  "Honestly speaking, even if I let you copy it, you probably won't succeed."

  "Hahaha!"

  George and Lee Jordan laughed horribly.

   "Can't you say something nice? I think even if you can succeed, you will be called a failure." Fred muttered, he also planned to look through the astrological chart later, and he had to be casual on the test paper. Fill in something.

   They actually all took astronomy seriously, but they didn't do their homework seriously.

   At eleven o'clock, a large group of candidates came to the top of the Astronomical Tower. Tonight this place was enlarged by the Traceless Stretching Charm, enough to accommodate all the candidates.

   Today may be everyone's lucky day. There are no clouds in the starry sky above, which is very suitable for observing the stars.

  The bright moonlight bathed the entire astronomical tower, whether it was filling in the astrological map for them or cheating.

  Fred really didn't give up his plan to cheat, and he had already put his spectacles next to Albert.

   Well, Albert always feels very crowded around, and it seems that many people have the same mind as Fred.

   When everyone was looking for a place to set up their binoculars and waiting for the examiner to distribute the test papers, a sudden voice suddenly sounded.

  "What are you all doing here?"

  Professor Tofody, who was in charge of distributing the test papers, told the candidates around Albert to move away.

   "Everyone should answer the papers by themselves, don't try to cheat, otherwise once caught, you will be disqualified from the exam immediately."

   After Professor March class announced the start of the exam, everyone began to fill in the blank astrological chart in their hands.

  Albert looked at the circular astrological map similar to a map in front of him, put his eyes close to the telescope, adjusted the focal length to observe Venus, and recorded the positions of the observed stars and planets on the astrological map accurately according to the actual starry sky.

   This feeling is a bit like drawing a map, only this time I drew a horoscope.

  Professor Machiban and Prof. Tofody sat in armchairs on the top of the astronomical tower and looked around the exam room. They often stood up and walked among the candidates to prevent students from trying to cheat.

   They are also doing their due diligence. You must know that it is eleven o'clock in the evening. It is very hard for the two elderly people to stay up late.

   At this moment, the top of the astronomical tower was dead silent, and everyone could clearly hear the rustling of parchment and the hurried writing of many quills.

   As long as you take astronomy get out of class seriously in class, do your homework seriously after class, and fill in the blank astrological map in your hand, it will not be difficult. Albert checked it carefully and made sure that there were no mistakes, then yawned in boredom and waited for the exam to end.

Fred beside    always wanted to sneak a peek at his astrological map, but because Professor Marcheban was wandering beside him, he never succeeded, and the aggrieved look made Albert want to laugh.

  The time passed a little bit, and the castle gradually fell into a dead silence. By the time Prof. Tofody announced that there were only twenty minutes left in the exam, most of the students had completed their astrological charts and were doing their final checks.

  "Alas, I almost saw it."

   Until the rewind, Fred was unsuccessful. He looked at Albert with a resentful face, "I almost passed, it's all your fault."

   "Anyway, you don't care about your astronomy grades." Albert stretched out his hand to cover his yawn: "Go back and rest, tomorrow afternoon, you will have to take the history of magic exam. The last one is over, and you can hold a celebration after the exam. ."

   The written test of the history of magic was held in the afternoon, presumably so that the two chief examiners could have a good rest. Staying up late was really hurtful for the two old people, and the candidates who took the test after the early morning could have enough Time to rest, so as not to be out of spirits for the exam the next day.

   The next day, Albert slept very late to get up, in his words, to allow himself to get enough rest.

   Sharpen the gun to review, he doesn't need it.

   As long as you go over the previous test papers before the test, it is enough to simply go over the so-called key points from beginning to end.

   As for going through Isobel's several-foot-thick notes, spare him, Albert doesn't want to go crazy.

   However, some people are already going crazy.

   Arya was clutching her head with her hands, sitting by the window of the common room, flipping through the history of magic notes borrowed from Albert, a full two and a half feet thick.

   She said to Angelina, "I feel like a fool to still study hard when I know this class is useless."

   "Just remember some important points, unless you want a high score." Angelina glanced at everyone who was flipping through the book, and said in a low voice: "I don't expect it anyway, I'm satisfied if I can get the certificate. ."

  Apart from Albert and Shanna, everyone else was prepared by passing the history of magic. With the history of magic papers in previous sessions, passing the test is not a problem at all, because most of the key points have been passed. marked out.

   At two o'clock in the afternoon, the fifth graders entered the auditorium one after another for the final o.w.ls exam.

   The exam papers for the history of magic had been distributed in advance, and they were placed upside down on the table in front of them.

   In fact, everyone is very relaxed, after all, they are holding the mentality of taking the test casually.

   Even if you fail the history of magic test, at most your o.w.ls grades are ugly. Except for some guys who want to get 12 excellent subjects who will take it seriously, few really care about this subject. Moreover, there is no advanced class in the history of magic at all in the school, and no one is willing to take this advanced class.

   Honestly, history of magic is definitely Albert's most hated subject, because the subject itself is very boring, and it takes a lot of time to memorize things, and he doesn't really catch a lot of things written in the exam.

   For example, question 3: In your opinion, did the wand ordinance facilitate or help better control the goblin riots of the eighteenth century?

   Oh, what the hell!

   Although this is the face in Europe, or the whole world is this face.

  Wizards refusing to give goblins the right to hold a wand is nothing more than suppressing goblins. One of the reasons for the goblin riots was the wizards trying to take control of Gringotts Bank.

   Of course, the fairies themselves are not a safe thing, and those cunning guys like to tamper with their own history, which is equally disgusting.

  In Albert's view, the conflict between the two sides is purely a matter of race and interests, and there is no such thing as a noble statement.

   And tenth question: Why did Liechtenstein wizards refuse to join the International Confederation of Wizards?

   The first president of the International Confederation of Wizards was Pierre Bonacoud. As soon as this guy became president, he tried to persuade other countries to ban troll hunting and give trolls their due rights, while Liechtenstein Harassed by the vicious and cruel tribe of mountain trolls, and a large-scale conflict broke out between the two sides, it is naturally impossible to buy Pierre Bonacourd's account.

  Whether Pierre Bonacourde is setting up a character or a **** himself, he must have no brains. Maybe there are a few trolls in the world who are kind, but most of them Trolls are definitely not good for kindness and friendliness, and few countries are willing to buy his account, so Pierre Bonacourd didn't stay in the chairman position for a long time and got out.

   In fact, most politicians have this kind of virtue. They are just elected representatives, and many of them do not have the ability. Otherwise, how can they propose so many ridiculous bills?

  Albert took a lot of time to write the history of magic paper, and he doubted that others would have enough time.

   Anyway, the o.w.ls exam is finally over, which makes him relieved.

   As soon as we walked out of the auditorium, there was a roar of ghosts and ghosts around, and the fifth grade students were venting the pressure brought by the o.w.ls exam in this way.

  Fred, George, and Lee Jordan happily greeted Albert, talking about plans to hold an all-night celebration in the common room after the exams, just as the other grades had finished their exams.

   So, the carnival to celebrate the end of the exam begins.

  The beautiful singing came from the record player, and a lot of candy fell from the heads of the crowd accompanied by cheers, the wine glasses on the table gradually filled with butter beer, and the table was full of food plates, everyone ate while eating Talk about interesting topics, or watch people dancing crappy dances.

   "It's finally over." Percy sat next to Albert with a plate of food, "The o.w.ls exam shouldn't be too difficult for you."

   "There should be no problem with 12 excellent grades, but I feel that the resume is better and it is useless." After Albert finished the test, he was still very confident in his grades.

  "It's like what you would say."

   "How was the o.w.ls exam?" Hermione came out of nowhere.

   "It's not very difficult, it's all about basic knowledge." Albert said with a smile, "If it were you, you would definitely be able to get excellent results easily. Of course, divination may be tricky."

  Albert turned his head and asked Percy: "By the way, how did you get good at divination."

   "It's very simple, just remember what's in the fortune-telling book, and just put it on when you use it." Percy said, "In this class, apart from you, there has never been a real fortune-teller, so I can only apply it. As long as the knowledge in the book can be done well, it is basically not difficult to get excellent.”

   "That's it?" Hermione was stunned.

  "Or else?" Percy asked rhetorically, "If not, all the candidates will fail."

   "But... what's the point of this class?" Hermione asked, puzzled.

   "Of course it makes sense, isn't there an Albert?" Percy pointed to Albert and said ~IndoMTL.com~ This is the meaning of the divination class. "

   "Want to go up for a dance?" Shanna ran to invite Albert.

  Albert did not refuse, and pulled Shanna to dance a simple dance to the music.

   Not far from them, Fred and Angelina danced more freely, Lee Jordan was dancing with Arya, and George's partner was Katie. Accompanied by beautiful music, more and more Many students joined in.

  "Want a song?" Shanna said, "I love this tune."

   "No, I'm going to sit down and eat something." Albert declined. He sat down beside Hermione, picked up Tom from her feet and put him on the seat next to him, looking at Harry, who was a little sullen, and asked casually, "What's wrong with him?"

   "Dumbledore won't let Harry move in with Blake." Ron, who was nibbling on a chicken leg, replied for Hermione.

   "I think the principal must have a reason for doing this. You should communicate with him." Albert picked up a plate and picked out some food for himself, but Tom next to him was staring at the food on his plate.

  "You haven't just eaten dinner, and then you'll be fat as a pig."

  (end of this chapter)