Chapter 1162: The Exam Begins

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Evan didn't plan to regret or escape, and through this time of review, he was confident in himself.

He doesn't have to worry about the practical exam at all, and as long as the written exam is not too tricky, it is enough to deal with it.

Evan is now in the fourth grade, skipping the O.w.Ls exam and entering the N.E.W.TS class, and will have a year more than the normal student until he graduates.

He had all plans and applied to Dumbledore to exchange with wizarding schools abroad.

In addition to the witch-only school in the United States and the moving mystical school of witchcraft and magic in East Asia, the remaining eight famous schools of witchcraft and wizardry are all linked to Hogwarts, and if Voldemort is eliminated by then, Evan is considering applying for an exchange of past studies.

Take this opportunity to see the wizards and landscapes of other countries, learn new magic, and increase your knowledge......

Dumbledore also agreed to Aven's request, promising to help him fight for him if he had the chance.

Of these schools, Evan is most interested in four magic schools located in Egypt, Japan, China, and the United States.

They all have ancient and long histories, and they correspond to unique magic systems, and they have their own types of magic that they are good at, which is very attractive......

Of course, the other four schools of witchcraft and wizardry are also very good, and they all have something different from Hogwarts.

According to the arrangement, the first exam is Spell Theory and is scheduled for Monday morning.

After breakfast on Sunday, Evan declined Hermione's request to use the time-turner again, and what she should do now was to relax and maintain enough strength for tomorrow's exam, rather than overload herself with the time-turner endorsement.

Hermione was so excited and unsure that she had no confidence in herself, and she always felt like she was missing something.

Harry promised to help her review after lunch, but regretted it almost immediately.

Hermione always snatched the textbook from his hand and checked that her answers were correct, and finally the sharp corners of Spell Achievement slammed into Harry's nose.

"Why don't you review it yourself?" said Harry, with tears in his eyes.

"I can't do it, Harry, I ......"

"Then go to Evan and help you with it, he'll definitely have a way!" Harry said firmly, handing her the book back.

And just like that, Hermione spun around and returned to Evan with the thick Spell Achievement.

Evan gave her a bottle of sedative to calm her down.

In his opinion, many people in the academy needed the help of this low-level potion.

Probably because of the potions, the Gryffindor common room was unusually quiet that day.

Younger students try to go out and give up their spots, leaving only fifth and seventh graders in the common room.

Neville borrowed Hermione's magical notes from the past few years and looked through them over and over again, his lips squirming silently, and beside him, Ron did the same, laying his notes flat on the table and plugging his ears with his fingers, Seamus Finigan lying flat on the floor reciting the definitions of basic spells, while Dean checked them against Standard Spells, Level 5, and Parvati and Lavender practicing basic movement spells, making their stationery boxes run silently around the edge of the table.

Harry went to Sirius, while Aven, Hermione, and Elaine sat on the couch by the fire.

Evan and Hermione kept picking up the book and reading a paragraph, putting it down and silently memorizing it, and then picking it up again to see if they were memorizing it correctly.

Elaine held a bloody lollipop and licked it slowly, her big burgundy eyes staring at the strange movements of the two of them.

After that incident, the students all knew that Elaine was a vampire, but even Voldemort had come back from the dead, and it didn't seem like a fuss about a vampire going to school, and everyone slowly accepted it.

And Elaine is quiet and low-key, never causes trouble, and rarely appears in public.

She rarely even went to the Great Hall Hall, barely spoke to anyone except a few people, and stayed with Evan most of the time.

Evan had to use the time turner to avoid her and Hermione studying alone......

After returning from the future, Evan and Keresis talked about what to do with the blood of the evil gods and how to destroy their clan's primordial support, and Keresis agreed, but they are still vampires, and he wants to find another way to develop his clan.

So, after taking care of the affairs in Norway, he set off for the United States.

It's a vampire stronghold where he can find what he needs.

All the fifth-graders had been working hard all day, and that night at dinner, they saw the examiner, and there was a loud discussion in the otherwise quiet auditorium, and Hermione's hand went limp, and her fork slipped onto the plate with a thud.

"Oh my gosh. She stared at the hallway and whispered timidly, "Is that them?

Aven also looked up and looked towards the door of the auditorium.

He saw Professor Dumbledore walk in from outside the castle with a small group of wizards who looked very old, just in front of the Great Hall.

"Shall we take a closer look?"

"Hurry up!" Hermione pulled Evan into the foyer, as many students did.

Beside Dumbledore stood a tiny hunchbacked witch.

She was Professor March's class, the examiner this time, and her face was full of wrinkles, like a spider's web.

"The journey was smooth and we arrived quite a bit early. "Professor Marchband said loudly, she seemed to be a little behind her ears, and despite Dumbledore's proximity to her, she spoke loudly," Yes, the wizarding world is in chaos right now, and people are suspicious, as if a mysterious person could appear at any time, but I told them not to worry at all, because you are here, Albus, I have always told my friends that you are the greatest wizard I have ever met, and I remember the N.E.w.Ts exam, I was in charge of your Transfiguration and Charms, and I didn't even think about the magic you cast......"

"Thank you!" said Dumbledore with a smile, "Gersilda, would you like to have some tea in my office?"

"Oh, come on!" said Professor Marchband exclaimed, "I heard some time ago that the Ministry of Magic interfered with Hogwarts teaching and sent a high-ranking inquisitor, and they were purely blind, Connelly must ......"

Under the awe-struck gaze of the students, they walked up the marble staircase.

"She looks amazing, doesn't she?" asked Hermione in a low voice.

"It's alright!" said Aven, and Professor March's appearance had absolutely nothing to do with kindness.

"She must be very old, and she was even responsible for Dumbledore's exams that year. Hermione said, "Oh my God, she must be very experienced, she has seen all kinds of magic, and hopefully the exam won't be too difficult." ”

The countdown to the exam is on, and it's been an unsettling night.

Everyone wants to catch the last minute and review again, but no one seems to get anything out of it.

In the end, Evan got everyone to go to bed early as the president of the boys' student council.

Staying in the common room didn't help them in any way, it was just an ordeal......