Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 634: Unlucky Ron
This morning, the appearance of the auditorium has changed.
Yes, I don’t think there is a time when the auditorium will be more disturbing than it is now-the four long academy tables were moved to other places early and replaced by one by one. Single table. The number of braziers on the surrounding walls was obviously more than usual, and the bright lights illuminated the entire auditorium.
Even the enchanted ceiling above my head is just pure white light at the moment, and even the sky that was clearly visible is gone.
However, if such a bright environment is accompanied by the solemnity and depression in the heart, the sense of tension is not inferior to the boundless darkness.
At the moment, the little wizards of several other grades have already gone to class. Only the students who need exams will gather in the hall according to their shifts, and then they will be sent into this auditorium in order to be seated.
"Oh...please get started!" In a seat at the back of the center, Ron was holding a quill and staring at Professor McGonagall at the front of the auditorium, "Hurry up, then quickly end... Seriously, this feeling is terrible!"
No, to be precise, he was actually staring at the huge hourglass next to McGonagall. At this time, the end with the gravel was still underneath, and it would not be turned around until Professor McGonagall thought it was time to start.
When all the students had sat down one by one and were completely silent, Professor McGonagall and the invigilator of the examination bureau on the other side looked at each other.
"Everyone, the exam begins."
As she uttered these words, with a light wave of the magic wand in her hand, the big hourglass flipped silently.
As soon as the words fell, Ron also hurriedly turned the paper in front of him to the front in the sound of a rustle of flipping test papers. These test papers have been subjected to a strict anti-cheating curse. Quill pens, ink bottles and other test equipment are naturally the same. The examination bureau will not leave any room for cheating for students.
Of course, if anyone dared to cheat in such an important exam, the consequences of being found out would be quite serious.
"Um..."
The first question is very simple. It requires "write a spell that makes an object fly" and "describe the wand swing of the spell". For a question like this, I am afraid that as long as a little wizard who has normally attended a class, he can easily write the answer.
But it was this first problem that was close to giving points, and it suddenly put Ron into a dilemma.
"Oh...Merlin is on..." He whispered and muttered silently, "It's terrible, which curse should I fill in?"
In fact, in this exam, a small group of students really fell into the same predicament as Ron. And these students, and little wizards who have practiced seriously.
"...Floating Curse, Flying Curse, Hovering Curse, Feather Curse...No, theoretically speaking, the last Feather Curse cannot be regarded as "flying". In that case, the floating curse caused by the obstacle curse The null effect doesn’t seem to be...but..."
This question is only the first small question, and the answer space left is obviously not enough to fill in too much content. But no matter how small the space is, two or three spells can still be written, which is enough to make it difficult for Ron who wants to get a good grade in the exam.
To blame, I can only blame Maca's original curse analysis data for them is too detailed and subtle, and Ron has worked hard for self-growth. He is not as talented as Harry for casting spells, so in terms of theory, he spends more energy than Harry.
So, knowing that most of this question is enough to fill in a "floating spell", he still has a series of unnecessary doubts.
Students with similar talents as Ron naturally accounted for the majority. When the members ran into this life test, entanglement and hesitation became an inevitable trend.
"Oh! Let's float it!" Ron suddenly paused the tip of the pen and shook his head vigorously, "I'm thinking about something!. Ls's test paper..."
Yes, even if they are hesitant, most of them will wake up. But a waste of time has become a reality.
In the auditorium, Professor McGonagall and the invigilators were quietly wandering through the aisles. Most of them paid attention to the discipline of the examination room, but occasionally glanced at the test papers of the little wizards. Soon, the invigilator who didn't know much about the Hogwarts students didn't notice anything, but Professor McGonagall gradually discovered some abnormalities from some of the scrolls.
It can be seen that there are some similar conditions on the papers of so many students-the answering speed is obviously lower than the average level, but the accuracy of some answers is in the category of .Ls.
It would not be surprising if the papers were answered as quickly and well as Hermione did, but it would be surprising that such a group of usually inconspicuous students appeared in such a similar answering state at the same time.
By the way, these candidates are also Harry, Ron, Neville, Hannah, Ernie, and other little wizards who usually have a good relationship with Maca. Among them, it’s difficult for McGonagall to pay attention. .
"Maca, did they do extracurricular training for them?" Professor McGonagall said in a half-happy and half-worried voice, "This is really surprising...but I am afraid it will be too late in time... …"
Just as Professor McGonagall was worried, when the exam time was over, as the test papers were collected by the invigilator on the faculty desk in front of the auditorium, several little wizards were crying and standing. Got up.
"Oh, no--" Ron was naturally one of them. "There are still a few questions—there are still some questions to be completed! Merlin's smelly sock, this one is going to be over—"
However, no matter how "to finish" is, it is just a question of written test for spell learning. At the beginning, Maca only gave them a detailed analysis of the spell, but did not give them theoretical analysis materials for other subjects.
Don't look at Ron and the others howling miserably in the morning. In the afternoon, they can be considered sweet.
After having lunch in the auditorium, where the normal environment was temporarily restored, the candidates were taken to the small hall next to the auditorium to conduct the afternoon practice tests in alphabetical order.
Hermione’s batch was relatively advanced, and she was called to the auditorium to complete the test very early, but she never returned to this small hall after the test.
Ron and Harry looked at the classmates around them and found that they were too nervous. Some muttered spells to themselves, some wielded their wands indiscriminately, and some even poke others in the eyes without paying attention...It can be said that almost none of them disappeared.
Seeing that they were far more nervous than themselves, after a comparison between the left and right, they actually relaxed a lot.
"Harry, I think it's almost your turn..." Ron touched the wand in his arms and patted Harry's elbow lightly. "How are you, are you sure about me? Now when I think that I haven't finished answering the test paper in the morning, I feel so guilty..."
"Sure? Who can say that you are sure? Didn't you see that even Hermione shuddered and walked in?" Harry said bitterly, "Done what should be done, don't do the rest— "
Before he finished speaking, the side door leading to the auditorium was opened again.
"Pansy Parkinson...Padma Pettil...Pawati Pettil..." The little Professor Flitwick who appeared behind the door screamed, "And, ha Lee Potter!"
"Good luck, buddy!" Ron patted Harry's elbow again.
"So are you!"
Harry drew a smile that wasn't so stiff at him, and then, as if on the execution ground, he took a heavy step towards Professor Flitwick.
"Professor Tofty is empty, Potter!" Standing by the door, Flitwick pointed to a table in the far corner.
Most of the examiners and invigilators in the Wizarding Examinations Administration are former professors, and some of them are even quite famous. After retiring from the original magic school, these highly respected old professors were selectively recruited to the examination bureau to shoulder the burden, and they were indeed a group of wizards worthy of admiration.
"Harry Potter is it?" Old TOFody looked at the roster on the table, then took a good look at him from the upper edge of the lens, "The famous Mr. Potter?"
"Uh...yes, hello." Harryio nodded slightly stiffly.
"Relax, don't be so nervous--" Old Tofty smiled kindly, and then tremblingly said, "Then, please let this little wine glass do some backflips for me, and be careful not to break it. Up."
A specific and clear test requirement like this ~IndoMTL.com~ is obviously much easier for Harry than theory. Since the glass wine glass is fragile, it is obviously safer and more effective to use the floating spell to control it.
As the test continued, Harry discovered that Maca's magic spell analysis could be used in many places. After he completed all the steps quickly and accurately, the old TOFDI professor across from him nodded quite satisfied.
Of course, the content of the practice test varies from person to person, and the difficulty varies a lot according to the severity of each examiner.
When Ron was called to face an expressionless old witch, his heart sank immediately.
"Ron Weasley?" The other person clicked on the roster with his fingertips, and said her test requirements before lifting her head, "Did you see the water and the cup? Use this glass of water? , Fill up all five cups."
When Ron heard this, he looked at the five glasses on the table in a daze, and thought hard. Undoubtedly, the first topic that came up here is obviously not a low level of difficulty.
He held his wand for a while, then hesitated to point the tip of the wand to the glass full of water.