Chapter 1161 Before the Exam

Hufflepuff Ernie has grown into an annoying habit of inquiring about other people's revision times. www.uuk.la

"How many hours a day do you think you can review?" he asked them anxiously as they lined up for herbal medicine classes.

"I don't know!" said Ron. "A few hours."

"More or less than eight hours?"

"I think it's less." Ron said, with a somewhat wary look on his face.

"I can review for eight hours." Ernie said, puffing out his chest. "Eight to nine hours. I review for an hour before breakfast every day. The average is eight hours. If I go well, I can study for ten hours on weekends. I study on weekdays." I studied for nine and a half hours, Tuesday was not very good, only seven and a quarter of an hour, and then Wednesday..."

If time permits, he will go on and on, detailing how he squeezed out the time for review.

Judging from his appearance, if others have less time to review than him, he will get great satisfaction from the comparison process.

This is not something to show off, the key is not the amount of time, but whether you really master all the knowledge points.

If Aiwen is willing, he can review as long as he wants in a day, and there is no time limit at all...

In addition, he also found that students who are obviously good at learning will deliberately say that they are poor when others ask about their grades in class assignments, and then start to analyze their own shortcomings in front of many students who are actually worse than them.

This kind of thing happened repeatedly with Hermione, Harry, and Ron.

For example, she got excellent in the last homework of History of Magic class, but Professor Binns still pointed out the shortcomings of Hermione, which made her very concerned, and said it to Ivan, Harry, and Ron many times, analyzing why she will write like this.

Ivan's grades exceeded expectations. Both Harry and Ron had just passed, which was much worse than Hermione's.

Unsurprisingly, Ron became very unhappy when Hermione was done with serious analysis.

But not long after, he took the initiative to bring up this topic again, and Hermione also liked to say...

This is not to show off, Hermione is probably really nervous.

Of course, she is not on the same level as the others.

Some of her trivial worries are cruel injuries to Ivan, Harry, and Ron.

In addition, information about the examiners of this exam, that is, the staff of the Wizarding Examinations Administration, is also circulating among the students, especially those in charge. Their friendship is very close.

Judging from their appearance, it seems that because of this, the examiners will be lenient towards them.

Even Hermione cared about it, wanted to know what kind of people they were.

Neville's grandmother knew Greselda Marchbane, the head of the Wizarding Examinations Authority.

"What's she like, Neville?" Hermione asked immediately after Neville said he knew the Marchbans. "Severe?"

"Kind of like Granny, really." Neville said in a low voice, "I hope I don't know..."

"It's not a bad thing, Neville, maybe..."

"I don't think there's any difference!" Neville said even more sadly, "Grandma always said to Professor Marchban that I'm not as good as my dad, well, you saw what my grandma was like in St. Mungo's before She's human, she's just like my grandma."

That's the end of the topic, this was the first time Neville mentioned that they had met at the wizarding hospital.

Aiwen doesn't know what the situation is in the seventh grade, but in short, the fifth grade students are becoming more and more abnormal now!

There's a thriving black market among them for concentration, brain power and insomnia cures.

Ravenclaw's sixth-year student Eddie Carmichael wanted to sell them a bottle of Buffy's mind-boosting potion. Harry and Ron were very interested in it. Eddie swears that he passed the O.w.Ls exam last summer Nine "Excellent"s in the 1990s, all because of it, and a whole pint at twelve Galleons.

Ron had promised Harry that he would give Harry his half of the money back as soon as he left Hogwarts and got a job.

But before they could close the deal, Hermione confiscated Carmichael's bottle and dumped the contents down the toilet.

"Hermione, we want to buy it!" Ron yelled.

"Don't be a fool!" she snapped. "You might want to buy Harold Dingle's Dragon Claw powder and use them up later."

"Dingo has dragon claw powder?" Ron asked eagerly.

"It's gone now!" Hermione said, "It was also confiscated by Ivan and I, don't forget your identity, Ron, you are a prefect, you should know that these things don't work, we..."

"Dragon claw powder does work!" said Ron. "It's surprisingly good. It does improve your memory. You'll be mentally sharp for a few hours. Hermione, let me have a little bit, okay, no would do harm."

"It's harmful," said Hermione sternly. "I've looked carefully, and it's actually a fox's dried dung."

Upon hearing this, Harry and Ron were less interested in mind refreshers.

Aiwen has refreshing potions, but the two of them are not very interested in this stuff. What they need is something that can become smarter all of a sudden, and can remember all the key points of the exam, not a potion that makes them sleepless .

In such an atmosphere of inexplicable anxiety, they waited until the time and specific arrangement of the O.w.Ls exam.

"As you can see!" said Professor McGonagall as the students transcribed the date and time of the exam on the blackboard, "your O.w.Ls exam will last for two weeks. You will take the written exam in the morning and the practical exam in the afternoon. Of course Yes, your astronomy practical exam is scheduled for the evening."

"Now, I must remind you that the strictest anti-cheating spells have been placed on your test papers, and that quills are strictly forbidden in the exam halls, along with memory balls, detachable entrapment cuffs, and self-correcting ink. I'm afraid Let's just say that every year there seems to be at least one student who thinks he can escape the rules of the Wizarding Examinations Board. I only hope that there are no such people in Gryffindor, it would embarrass me, I hope you can rely on your own efforts and do your best Facing this exam, you have to think about your own future."

"Excuse me, Professor!" said Hermione, her hands in the air. "When will we know our grades?"

"It will be delivered to you by an owl in July," said Professor McGonagall.

"Great!" Dean Thomas, "We don't have to worry about it until the holidays."

"Okay, you go back and prepare, Ivan, come here, I want to talk to you alone." Professor McGonagall said.

Not surprisingly, as the only student who took the leapfrog exam, Professor McGonagall gave Ivan a special order.

She still believes in Aiwen's level, but she just hopes that he can pay enough attention to this exam.

Aiwen's exam qualification was specially applied to the Wizarding Examination Bureau, and he only has this chance, and he will not take the exam again next year with the fourth grade students... 8)