Alan left like this, and he didn't have the heart to care about how many MMPs he had to talk about in the hearts of the classmates behind him - he was afraid of comparing everything, and other people's grades...

The only thing to be thankful for is that for the sake of fairness, students who have finished answering the questions are not allowed to return to the scene, so even if anyone hears Professor March's words, it doesn't matter, after all, there is no need to be executed in public, and it would be really crazy to let him go back to organize the team and go to Allen.

The only thing that made him more curious was that the twins were so secretive that they could only use that instead.

But apparently it was still early for them to come out, and he had nowhere to ask if he wanted to.

So he fell into deep thought, according to experience, the review effect is not very good now, it is better to relax, but what is better to do something if you cook again?

Do you want to go to the spices of Black Selma?

It's not proper - wool can't be harvested every day.

But it's not appropriate to drink like Professor Marchy said.,There's an exam tomorrow.,If the dean of his own knows that he drank on the eve of the exam.,Or take all the fifth-graders with him—I guess he'll have to be made into fertilizer.。。。

For the sake of his life, it was obvious that Alan couldn't die like this, so he finally chose to dig into the corner of the school kitchen and make a table full of food according to their weekday and weekend routine - anyway, there were many people in the fifth grade, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to finish eating.

——

The next day, the Potions class exams.

Although Allen's performance was not as amazing as yesterday, he felt that there was no problem with the written test, and in the actual operation in the afternoon, he completed the prescribed medicine perfectly-about this subject is stable.

On the third day, the astronomy exam.

Of course, Ai Ethics amazed the audience again - where is the inheritance of Soraka, if he can't do this, he can probably buy a piece of tofu and hit the side.

On the fourth day, there was no Allen's exam, and at the same time, it was Friday, a rare day off, and a group of people who didn't take the exam began to wave, after all, there were two weekends, and it was a good thing to relieve the tension caused by the exam a little.

The weekend was tight, and the library was once again filled with candidates, who began to scramble for the next week's exams.

Allen, they were lucky enough to grab a large table this time, and they could spare Annie's place with an entire dormitory.

However, Alan soon regretted the position - because it was so close to the middle that everyone who passed by could see them, and of course, Alan was stared at by everyone in strange eyes.

This is normal - because Alan already has three O's halfway through the exam, which is still very confirmative.

Charms, astronomy, and divination classes that he didn't go to—the exemption was so capricious.

By the way, he still has one class that can be directly exempted from the O, and this year, because of Sirius, all of their prefects will have three homework courses to get a level 1 bonus - after all, they have spent more than half a year of class time taking care of new students, and their grades may be affected.

And Allen's usual performance is obvious to all - if you calculate it this way, Allen's classmate will probably be all O easily.

The test is not over yet, and the results have already been confirmed - this is obvious how much hatred there is.

However, envy is useless - the exams go on.

The next exams for Alan are Magical Creature Protection, Herbology, Transfiguration, Defence Against the Dark Arts and History of Magic.

The first day of the exam was relatively good, although there was no too impressive performance, but there were no mistakes.

If there was anything different about this day, it was probably that when Alan and the others finished the exam, none of the students dared to relax, and all began to study and draft pharmacy on their own in the lounge - this is the dean's class, who doesn't recognize it is difficult to get along with themselves...

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Alan had decided before he set off, he had to do it steadily today, and he could use as much skill as he could, he didn't want this Koma to stumble and not get mixed with O-the professor's words had already been put there, he didn't want to fertilize the whole of next year...

In the morning written exam, he completed the test paper at a super fast speed, and then began to check it at a rapid pace - he didn't want anything to go wrong.

After two checks without any problems, he put down the paper and began to slowly start again from the beginning - all the answers were obscured, and he came again carefully.

It's just that although he was very careful in the morning, there was still a small accident in the afternoon.

In the practical class, the professor he met smiled when he saw him, and still didn't rush to start: "You are Alan?"

It was a professor she had never seen before, a little old, and although there were exam plants on the table, she clearly had no intention of letting Alan start.

To be precise, she and Alan even chatted about her own herb garden and greenhouse for more than ten minutes, and also talked about many rare plants that Alan had only seen in books, and had no intention of letting Alan start doing it.

It's just that the more Alan talks about psychology, the more bottomless he becomes - let him actually operate it is definitely not a big problem, and even getting extra points is not a big problem, but he has been dragging it out and not letting him operate, how can the final score be calculated?

At the end of the conversation, he even had a plan to change the examiner, and just as he was about to make this, a professor next to him who was assessing was obviously blind.

"Professor Serena, it's time for the exam—we're halfway there, you'll have to catch up, and there are still a lot of students waiting behind us. ”

"There's no need for that, he's a disciple of Pomona—she's told us so many times, every time in a show-off tone. The professor in front of Allen said half-grumbling to the examiner next door, and then turned his head to look at Allen, revealing her true intentions.

"Oh-Alan, are you going to be sure where you're going after graduation? Would you like to come to my herbal greenhouse to help? We have a direct cooperation with St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, and your Potions class grades are also O, and you can be the person in charge when I develop in potions later." ”

。。。

Hey, Professor, how are you, we're serious about exams, not job fairs.

"Don't look at me with that kind of surprise, but you have outstanding grades, and Pomona has been chattering so many times, so there is no problem booking in advance. ”

I'm not talking about this, professor, I haven't passed the exam yet, the professor next door, you can persuade this unreliable professor at such an old age.

As he wished, a voice next door sounded after a while: "Professor Serena, you are going too far—everyone is playing fair, okay?Alan classmate, my herbal greenhouse specializes in selling live medicines, which is more suitable for your current specialty, do you want to consider it?"