When Alan returned, he found a short figure standing in his doorway, dressed in pajamas and with dark pink hair—it was Annie. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Alan, is that you?" a small flame lit up in the palm of her hand - but few wizards could ignore the damage of the flame.

"It's me, Annie, it's so late, go to bed!" Alan rebuked in a low voice.

The little figure shook its head and said in a slight but firm voice:

"Why don't you take Anne with you? Anne knows you're out, and Anne can't help?"

Allen's heart moved, and then he rubbed Anne's head: "Okay, don't make trouble, rest early, next time if you can help, I'll bring Anne." ”

"No, my brother smells of blood, why don't you call Anne in a fight? Anne is very powerful, and no matter what others think, Anne is always on my brother's side. ”

"Okay, next time if there is any, call Anne, it's not too early, Anne will go to bed first!"

At Alan's semi-forced request, Anne obediently went back to sleep, leaving Alan who was left behind.

It's not necessary, although I do sometimes feel a little tired of being prescient, but I can support it, but it feels good that someone can always be on my side.

Lying on the bed that he hadn't seen for a long time, Alan thought about the problem and fell asleep with a smile.

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After everything was arranged, the stressful life at Hogwarts continued, with little changed except for the regular weekly letters from Alan and the loss of a Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts.

No, there was still a change, after Professor Sigma left, the activities on campus that were judged by the other houses' bad luck at noon every day to determine what they were going to experience in the afternoon disappeared, and Dumbledore informed all the young wizards of this the day after the celebration - which led to a week-long private celebration for a group of young wizards who were still suspicious.

In the notice, Professor Dumbledore had this to say:

"It's a shame that we've lost another dedicated professor, and while he hasn't suffered any misfortune, we know one thing for sure - he's no longer able to teach at Hogwarts.

Defence Against the Dark Arts class will be self-study, and we'll have a new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor after next summer. ”

What do you call again?

So, is the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts a consumable?

Observe a moment of silence for the upcoming Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher - By the way, Alan observed a moment of silence for Professor Quirrell, the Muggle Studies professor over there, who, if nothing else, is in his third year of Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.

Alan wasn't going to do anything for the time being—at least not until he couldn't face Voldemort directly.

As for the mercy on Professor Quirrell, no, he was not controlled by the Dementor Curse, but voluntarily let Voldemort take his body.

After the celebration, the young wizards finally realized that the Professor's departure had made their Defence Against the Dark Arts class so boring that some even began to miss the Professor.

But soon, everyone lost their nostalgia and the like under the heavy workload.

Because -- the end of the semester is approaching.

Even if you become a wizard, you can't escape the exam。。。。。。

So who is the 60 score to pass? Is 50 bad?

Well, by the way, Hogwarts uses a hierarchy system.

The professors began to frantically set up the practice questions after class - which made Alan suspect that they had obtained the essence of homework from the mysterious Oriental China - the sea of questions tactics.

But with the exception of Allen's speed in the battle in his previous life, which allowed him to have free time to complain, the others were just like Marshall said-"The last shred of spirit was squeezed out and written on the parchment paper." ”

The heat adds fuel to the fire for the upcoming exams, and the library can't find a seat every week – if you go a little late.

The lawn was littered with young wizards sitting there with books and notes reviewing - even Slytherin had lost time to strike at Ellen, but this vacancy was soon replaced by wizards who had become nervous from being too anxious - they would sometimes cast banishment spells on passing young wizards, and Alan would not be polite when he had been given the rightful right to fight back.

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Just when everyone's nervous nerves were at their tightest, the exam finally arrived.

Exams other than Defence Against the Dark Arts came one after another, squeezing out the last shred of everyone's vitality.

The operational test was a little better, and Alan easily read the comments from the eyes of the professors in charge of the exam.

The difficulty lies in the theoretical exams, especially the history of magic, which is Allen's greatest weakness.

The hot exam room and the headache-inducing questions make up a hell's song.

Allen, who had finished all his exams, lay on the lawn in the sun - even he was tired, and the twin brothers were lying in the same position near him.

"Alan, I don't think if it weren't for the damn exam, we'd have deciphered that map by now!"

"George, I think the exam is a little more important than the map, how did you do on the exam?" said Allen, a very twin brother who had no match.

"Oh, I don't think grades are that important sometimes—of course, I'm sure I passed all my homework. George paused, not quite sure.

"Of course, I don't think we can beat Charlie and Bill no matter how hard we try - by the way, Percy is also a learning freak, and with their results, our results will not be a surprise, so in that case, it would be better to pass. Fred added lazily.

"By the way, Alan, would you like to go to our house for the holidays?" added George.

"I think my mom would welcome you, after all, Charlie literally gave you every compliment he could think of in his letter, haha, Alan, what do you think of those compliments?" Fred said with a wicked smile - they were making fun of Allen for that.

"Well, I don't think Charlie did the right thing" The twins felt that Alan had suddenly changed as a person, this answer was not like him?

"Charlie missed one of the biggest strengths, handsome Alan!" Alan pointed to himself and smiled.

In response to him were four middle fingers.