Chapter 1037: The Same Old Thing

Final exam for physical education class?

The eyes of the little wizards suddenly became focused. This was something they were curious about and had been looking forward to for a long time.

If the exam were taken in other subjects, Harry would have cheered happily when he heard that he could avoid it.

But physical education classes were different after all, so when Hermione hesitantly asked Professor Blaine whether they could also take the physical education exam, Harry did not cast an 'angry' glare at her.

"I'm sorry, Miss Granger—"

Amosta shook his head regretfully.

"I need the Warriors and Warrior teammates in the competition to focus on the competition. As for the final exam, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to participate."

"But--"

Hermione still wanted to argue.

After such a long period of arduous training, but when it came time to test my true level, I was excluded, which made me feel unwilling to accept it.

However, Professor Blaine did not give her a chance to appeal.

Amosta raised his hand to interrupt Hermione, and said with a smile,

"Go ahead, Miss Granger. Mr. Weasley doesn't know the news yet. I'm sure he will be happy to hear the good news."

So, Hermione, Harry, Cedric, Neville and Luna, under Amosta's calm and majestic gaze, unhappily walked out of the physical education classroom one after another.

After the door clicked, several people disappeared from the sight of the students.

Amosta looked at the remaining students, and very clearly captured the disappointment deep in the eyes of each young wizard, including the fact that he clearly had the opportunity to become a Warriors teammate, and in order for Cedric not to bear such a heavy burden, even more Qiu Zhang wanted to win and voluntarily gave up the opportunity.

This is inevitable. It is the age when the blood is strong and the desire to excel is high. Who wouldn’t want to be ‘shown as a saint in front of others’?

Even the Slytherin group, including Draco, who had always been quite disdainful of the two warriors of Hogwarts, were vaguely unwilling to do so.

"Okay, let's talk about our own things next."

Amosta clapped his hands to attract the attention of the little wizards. After that, he snapped his fingers, and the pile of parchment he brought from the office flew up into the air and landed accurately on every little one. In front of the wizard.

"Please take a look, is this a confidentiality agreement and a security agreement?"

"Confidentiality agreement and security agreement?"

Draco shook the parchment, narrowed his eyes, and read out the contents on the paper in a low voice,

"I————,volunteer to take part in the final exam of physical education class at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

I fully understand that this test is dangerous and may result in injury or life-threatening injuries.

If the above situation occurs during the project, all consequences and responsibilities will be borne by myself and have nothing to do with Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and Professor Amosta Braine.

In addition, no information about the test may be disclosed to anyone who has not signed the agreement before the test is over. "

Each of the little wizards raised their heads from their deep burying state and looked at each other. Finally, they all gathered on the face of Professor Brain, who was smiling slightly, with an expression that was hard to describe.

The corners of Draco's mouth twisted, and a not-so-friendly memory jumped into his mind uncontrollably.

That was when Professor Braine entered Hogwarts and had just become their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

At that time, he forced them to sign a similar agreement, and then he whimsically got an Inferi for them to deal with. Only one person completed that test, and that was Harry Potter, whom he hated the most.

What was even more unacceptable to him was that during that test, he was saved once by Harry Potter.

And now, Professor Brain is doing this again.

"Have you finished reading it all?"

Amosta, who didn't seem to realize that he was making a fool of himself, laughed and said,

"Before participating in the physical education test, everyone needs to sign their name on the agreement in hand. Are there any questions?"

The little wizards looked at each other again for a while, and then they all shook their heads.

Fred and George looked at each other, and the two brothers each mouthed a word: scare.

Yes, no one really thinks that the school and Professor Blaine are putting aside their personal safety. This is just creating a sense of crisis for them.

So, the little wizards took out Feather Disease from their schoolbags and wrote their names on the paper without any burden.

When the most anxious Hannah also signed her name with MacMillan's encouragement and handed the parchment into her hands, Amosta smiled happily.

"I'm very happy that everyone in my class has the courage to take on this challenge. Well, I'm afraid I have to delay your weekend break. Everyone will gather in the auditorium at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. , then you must follow me to the Forbidden Forest."

"To the Forbidden Forest?"

Draco's gray eyes opened slightly,

"What are we doing in the Forbidden Forest, Professor Brain?"

Amosta, who was sorting out the messy security and confidentiality agreement, raised his head and looked at Draco, pretending to be shocked,

"Ah, did I forget to mention that the third game of the Triwizard Tournament is in the Forbidden Forest. And you are one of the tests for the warriors and their teammates -"

Looking at the students whose breathing was stagnant and whose eyes were filled with incredible surprise, Amosta smiled, and his joking voice echoed in the classroom,

"Of course, the four groups of warriors and their teammates are also a test for you. If you can't beat them as a group, then you just wait and see."

The students who were "kicked out" of the physical education classroom wanted to linger at the door of the classroom for a while to see if they could eavesdrop on the content of the final exam of the physical education class.

But in the end, none of them chose to do so.

First, a door can't block Professor Brian's eyes, and they will definitely find out if they eavesdrop.

Second, this kind of thing can't be concealed. By the time of lunch, the specific content of the exam will probably spread throughout the school.

"I didn't expect you to find Neville and Luna as your teammates!"

As soon as he walked out of the radiation range of the classroom and came to the corridor with corridors on both sides, Harry immediately grinned and smiled at Cedric in surprise.

Cedric also scratched his cheek embarrassedly,

"Actually, this is Qiu Zhang's suggestion. I hope you don't think I'm cheating."

"Oh, why do you think so, Cedric?"

Hermione asked in surprise.

"Need I say that?"

Neville hugged Sedrick's arm and said with a smile,

"Cedric obviously realized that the strength of Luna and I could even destroy the balance of the game. Unfortunately, Hermione, it seems that Cedric has already secured the championship of the Triwizard Tournament!"

Several people laughed, but no one denied that Neville and Luna, as assistant teachers of physical education, did have very strong strength.

Cedric, Neville and Luna did not go downstairs for lunch.

There were only a few days left before the competition, and they had never cooperated before, so they needed to find a place to train each other's tacit understanding.

Harry and Hermione rushed downstairs in a hurry, but did not find Ron in the hall.

"Hurry up, Hermione, Ron must be in the common room!"

Harry and Hermione, who did not find anyone, turned and rushed into the hall again, and went up the stairs.

Ten minutes later, they came to the Gryffindor common room through the portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Checkmate!"

As soon as he entered the lounge, Harry heard Ron's happy shout.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Harry found Ron, Seamus and Dean playing wizard chess on the sofa next to the fireplace where they usually sat.

It was not surprising that Seamus lost the game. Ron's wizard chess level was probably unmatched among the young wizards in Hogwarts, including professors.

"You are so great, dear!"

Lavender, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa next to Ron, looked even more excited than Ron. She ignored Ron's obstruction, bent down and held Ron's face and kissed him. Harry and Hermione were so fascinated by her.

"Oh, I said--"

Amid the booing of Seamus and Dean, Ron, with his ears red, wiped the saliva from his cheeks vigorously. When he caught a glimpse of Harry and Hermione standing at the door of the lounge, he immediately stood up in panic.

"Oh, you're back--"

Ron had nowhere to put his hands. He glanced at the grandfather clock above the chest of drawers and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"But, the physical education class has just started, right? Professor Braine asked for leave again?"

"Oh, there was something unexpected. If you are interested, Ron."

Lavender's presence made Harry and Ron less comfortable talking.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Harry--"

Ron broke free from Lavender's restraint on his arms and hurried to the two of them. Facing his two friends, his cheeks were still red, but he pretended that nothing had happened.

"So. What happened? Can anyone be kind enough to tell me?"