Chapter 489 O.W.L.s Exams, All You Need Is Hands (1/2)

Chapter 489 O.W.L.s exam, it's all about having hands

When they returned from the Forbidden Forest, the game was over, and Gryffindor won as expected.

Harry grabbed the Golden Snitch, but surprisingly, Ron's performance was not satisfactory. Although he was a mess at the beginning, he found the feeling of a goalkeeper and blocked most of Ravenclaw's attacks.

"Should I tell them about Grawp's existence?" Hermione asked tangledly, "Teaching a giant Chinese class, they will think I'm crazy."

"Tell them!" Aaron said helplessly, "You three have always shared happiness and difficulties, and it is only natural that they help you share this trouble.

But you have to keep Abe's matter a secret, I don't want others to know that it has grown so big."

Hermione nodded heavily. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that the glutton in her arms had turned into a behemoth.

As time came to June, the O.W.L.s exams were about to come.

Professors no longer assign homework, and let students review the key points of the class by themselves, but their pressure has not been reduced at all.

Compared with the tense fifth-year wizards, Aaron is much more relaxed.

In the past, he, as the class leader, had to worry about Slytherin's study and life, but as the final exams are getting closer, Slytherin has obviously become more stable.

During this period, Aaron taught Harry one or two brain blockages every week. Although his progress was not very obvious, he had not had nightmares for at least more than a month.

What made him most satisfied was that after his and his thought body's long-term unremitting efforts, he finally achieved the instant release of the ultimate magic of the five elements of water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder.

Although he only mastered the advanced magic circle of light and dark element magic, his current comprehensive strength also made him confident to fight against high-level great wizards. Even if he faced Voldemort head-on, he had a certain degree of confidence to run away safely.

The huge improvement in strength did not make Aaron's mentality swell. He knew very well that he only had the ability to protect himself now, and he had no capital to waste before breaking through the holy wizard.

The O.W.L.s exam will last for two weeks, with theory in the morning and practical in the afternoon. Of course, the astronomy exam can only be conducted at night.

The night before the exam, the Wizard Examination Authority sent a team of old examiners. Umbridge warmly entertained these authorities and arranged dormitories for them to rest.

The next day, before dawn, many candidates picked up their textbooks and notes and flipped through them page by page, trying to seize the last time to review. Until breakfast, everyone still had a copy of the review materials.

"Don't you need to review?" Hermione frowned as she looked at Aaron who was feeding Abe calmly, "This is an ordinary wizard level exam, much more important than the final exam."

"It's the same for me." Aaron spread his hands indifferently, "It's okay to have hands for the exam. I don't understand why you are so nervous."

Hermione's mouth twitched, speechless.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but show a little bitterness.

Listen, is this what people say?

In order to cope with the O.W.L.s exams, they couldn't even sleep well, let alone eat. In comparison, they just felt that life was hopeless.

"Ahem!" Professor McGonagall coughed in the teacher's seat, "Leave the hall after dinner, we have to set up the exam room here.

In addition, other deans may have said it, but I still have to emphasize here: Don't try to cheat.

I guarantee that your predecessors have thought of all the methods you can think of, but no one has succeeded so far, and if you are caught, you will be punished most severely."

"Professor." Aaron raised his hand and asked, "Excuse me, where is our new headmaster?"

Professor McGonagall's face flashed a trace of contempt, "She should be entertaining the examiner. Dumbledore has never been as enthusiastic as her. He is even more polite than his biological parents."

Wizards from other grades went to class, while the fifth-year wizards spontaneously gathered in the lobby and began to wait agonizingly.

At half past nine, candidates from the four colleges entered the examination room in batches by class.

The four long tables in the hall were replaced by many single desks, on which there were quills, ink bottles and rolls of parchment.

After everyone was seated, Professor McGonagall turned over a huge hourglass and said, "You can start."

Aaron flipped through the test paper. The questions seemed simpler than he thought. They were nothing more than the spells, effects, and techniques of using wands.

The scope was wide, but it did not exceed the fifth grade. In his opinion, it was more ceremonial than the usual exams.

He answered all the questions in less than an hour during the two-hour exam.

Looking up at Professor McGonagall sitting at the staff table, Aaron raised his right hand.

"Do you need to change the parchment?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"No, Professor, can I hand in the paper in advance?"

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, and others looked at him with envy and jealousy.

"I'm afraid not. You can't leave the exam at will during the exam.

I suggest you check your test paper to make sure there are no omissions. "

"Okay!" Aaron said with some regret, "Then change a pile of parchment for me!"

Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, flicked her wand lightly, and the spare parchment on the staff desk flew to his desk.

Aaron stacked his answers together and placed them in the upper left corner of the desk, then carved a complex forbidden magic circle on the brand new parchment.

The instant release of the ultimate elemental magic circle is called confidence, even if it is double or even multiple releases, it only makes the confidence stronger, and the forbidden magic circle that can only be released by the Holy Magister is called the trump card, which must not be left behind.

The task he gave to the thought body was the multiple instant release of the ultimate elemental magic circle, and he worked hard on the forbidden magic circle.

But to be honest, it was quite exciting to practice magic circles in the O.W.L.s examination room.

"The exam is over. "

The sand in the hourglass fell out, and Professor McGonagall used the Summoning Charm to collect everyone's test papers.

The students left the examination room with different feelings, and Professor McGonagall cleaned up the hall again. After all, this was also the place for dinner later.

"How did you do on the test?" Draco asked curiously.

"It's okay!" Aaron scratched his head, "Anyway, I wrote down everything I know."

"I wrote down everything I know." Crabbe pursed his lips and said, "But our scores must be different."

"Don't say that." Goyle sighed, "There are still differences between Slytherins."

Draco shook his head speechlessly, "I don't expect much from you two, just be a little better than Potter and Weasley. "

Crabbe:......

Goyle:......

After lunch, the fifth-year students lined up and entered the room behind the hall. Professor Flitwick would notify the students in alphabetical order to take the practical exam.

Aaron Gaius, Anthony Goldstein, Gregory Goyle, Hermione Granger.

The four students whose names were called entered the hall. The examiners sat behind several desks, and various props were placed on the desks.

"It's just to test some spells. Relax your mind. It won't be difficult." Professor Flitwick said, and then took them to the four examiners.

In front of Aaron was a wizard with gray hair. He looked at Aaron meaningfully, with a playful smile on his lips, "Ms. Lisanna's son, Mr. Ollivander's great-nephew?"

"Yes, can we start the exam?"

"Don't be nervous, kid. You inherited your mother's powerful magical talent. Practical exams are nothing to you."

"I'm not nervous. I just don't want to waste time. "

"As confident as your mother." The examiner smiled and put a glass of water in front of Aaron, "Levitation spell, just make the water in the cup float up."

Aaron frowned slightly. The levitation spells of other people were solid, but they became liquid when he used them. Could it be that Umbridge was targeting him deliberately?

The examiner seemed to have noticed Aaron's worry and explained, "Your mother is my student. Even after more than ten years, she is still my pride.

I'm just curious about her son's level. If you don't want to, you can change it to an ordinary ball."

"Is that so? Then I can't embarrass my mother." Aaron smiled embarrassedly, then drew out his black wand and pointed it at the water cup, "Wingardium Leviosa!"

As the spell was recited, all the water in the water cup flew out and gathered into a water ball in mid-air.

The examiner opened his eyes wide and then smiled with satisfaction, "Very good, perfect."

"Next, the color change spell, turn it into color. "

Aaron looked at the chameleon in front of him and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

This professor is really... creative to cast a color-changing spell on a chameleon.

"If you think it's difficult, forget it, just turn this apple red."

Provocation, naked provocation.

Aaron secretly complained, and then raised his wand unwilling to be outdone.

A little red light flashed, and the chameleon's skin became colorful and full of joy.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Full marks." The examiner praised, and then put a pot of green plants on the table, "Show the growth spell."

"Got it." Aaron said unhappily, and waved his wand, and the green plant doubled in size.

"Not bad." The examiner clapped his hands, "But compared with your mother, it's a little bit worse. She made the piranha plant in my office several times bigger at that time, and almost took my life. "

Aaron:......

The case is solved, the son has to pay for the mother's debt!

Aaron immediately restrained his malice towards the examiner, and his performance in the next few spell practices was not amazing, but it was also quite satisfactory.

The first exam seemed to have greatly stimulated the fifth-year wizards. Many of them did not rest that night and reviewed the Transfiguration textbook all night.

The Transfiguration theory exam on the second day went on as normal, but there were many accidents during the practical exam. For example, Abbott turned the ferret into a group of flamingos, and it took them ten minutes to get those animals out of the hall.

Wednesday was the Herbology exam, and Neville Longbottom performed exceptionally well in this class, both in theory and practice.

On Thursday, there was the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam.

Umbridge seemed particularly nervous, as this was an exam to prove her teaching ability, but she knew how she taught.

The theory exam might be passed, but in the practical exam, except for students who had received special training in the D.A., the results of others were not very ideal, and it was estimated that few could get an O.

Aaron saw Harry with a smug smile on his face when he came out of the examination room. He looked very happy. "What happened to you?"

"I'm sure I'll pass this course." Harry said confidently, "I conjured a Patronus and got extra points.

Umbridge was watching at the door at that time. She looked very unhappy when she heard the examiner's praise for me. She always wanted me to fail the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam, but now it seems that she has no chance."

"That's really congratulations, but our headmaster is not only a little perverted but also vindictive. When she is in a bad mood, she will find ways to make others feel bad too, so you'd better be mentally prepared."

Harry's face changed slightly, and his good mood was destroyed in an instant.

Based on his understanding of Umbridge, this is really not an exaggeration.

Friday is the ancient runes exam. This elective course is more popular with students, but it is also difficult.

But it was unusually easy for Aaron. He would use ancient rune magic to enchant bullets, and the maintenance of guns and the alchemy that the ancestors of Arge asked him to learn were all related to runes.

So his practical practice was far better than others. He finished the exam in minutes and won the admiration of all examiners.

There were no exams on Saturday and Sunday, but the fifth-year wizards did not dare to relax at all and were actively preparing for the exams next week.

"How many courses are left to take?" In the Shenming Hall, the thought body looked at his original body meaningfully, with a gloating look in his eyes.

"If you look at me like that again, I'll let you take the exam for me."

"It's just a joke, don't mind it."

Aaron curled his lips and counted on his fingers, "Potions, History of Magic, Astronomy, Divination, Care of Magical Creatures, Muggle Studies, there are still six courses left."

"What about Arithmancy?" asked the thought body, "I have memorized all the textbooks, you said you don't want to take the exam, so you don't have to take it?"

"Plans can't keep up with changes!" Aaron waved his hand embarrassedly, "Hogwarts's requirements for professors are not that high, even if there is no Arithmancy exam, you can still be a teacher.

I am still very confident in my performance in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and I will definitely be able to take more advanced courses in the sixth and seventh grades."

"Okay, you arrange it, I'm free." The thought body said helplessly, and then put a sharp bullet on the stone table, "The sniper rifle bullet has completed four enchantments."

"Oh!"

Aaron raised his eyebrows and picked up the bullet to examine it carefully.

"This thing is good, but we can't use it for a while. It's really not suitable for today's wizards to deal with enemies thousands of meters away."

The thought body shrugged, "It will be useful sooner or later."