Because they knew that Evan was going to take the exam, Colin and Wiki also went to bed early, and everyone wished him a good job. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The dormitory was quiet, and no one said anything.

Evan stared at the deep darkness for a moment, and then the definition of the basic spell popped into his mind.

He thought about it for a while, shook his head and fell asleep, feeling that the night had passed quickly.

If Evan said that he wasn't nervous at all, he would be lying, and he probably behaved better than the others.

At breakfast the next day, no one said anything from the fifth-year, Harry was nonchalantly shaking his knife, Ron was burying his face behind the Hogwarts Wizardry he had just delivered, Parvati was practicing a spell in a low voice, the salt shaker on the table twitched in front of her, and Neville was constantly dropping his knife and fork and knocking over the jam.

Hermione was still holding the thick copy of "Spell Achievement" and reading it, but Aven wouldn't let her turn the pages again!

As soon as breakfast was over, the students from the other grades went to class, and Colin, Ginny, Elaine, Luna, the other students who didn't take the test, and the members of the D.A. came over to greet Aven, send their final blessings, and leave the auditorium.

Then, Aven, fifth- and seventh-graders wandered aimlessly around the foyer.

Around nine o'clock, the doors of the auditorium reopened.

The deans took the list and called the students back into the auditorium one by one.

They will be responsible for checking the students to make sure they are not carrying any prohibited items.

Professor McGonagall waved her wand at Aven and let him in!

Inside the auditorium, four House tables were removed and replaced with a number of small single tables, all facing the faculty tables at the end of the auditorium, where the examiners of the Wizarding Examination Authority would direct students to their assigned seats.

On each table, in addition to the test papers, there are spare quills, inkwells, and parchment paper for calculations.

Probably due to special arrangements, Aven's position was in the first row, and he could see Dumbledore, Sirius, Professor March, and a very large wizard sitting at the faculty desk not far in front, and the four of them were talking quietly about something.

When Evan came in, they all smiled and nodded at him.

Ai Wen also nodded, obviously, the conversation they just had should have something to do with him, otherwise the two examiners wouldn't have known him.

He turned to look and saw Hermione sitting in the fifth seat on the third row, with Harry and Ron further back.

After that, there are the seventh graders.

When all the students entered, Professor McGonagall closed the door and was the last one to walk in.

"You can get started!" she said, turning a huge hourglass upside down on the table and placing it beside her.

As soon as Professor McGonagall's words fell, the more than two hundred exam papers on the table were turned over in an instant.

Evan heard the sound of a quill scratching across the paper, and he looked down at the first question: a) write a spell that would make an object fly, and b) describe the movement of waving a wand.

This is the Levitation Charm, and the spell is Yuga Dim Leviosa, which will be exposed in the first year.

If you use different ancient magic scripts to cast this spell, there are thirty-six ways to cast the spell, and the simplest one only needs one word, and when the speed is fast enough, it can be instantaneous.

Evan hesitated for a moment, whether to write down all the thirty-six different spellcasting spells, or answer simply......

Using ancient magic scripts to cast magic should not be something that a fifth-grade wizard can master.

However, Evan looked at the size of the blank space between the first and second questions, and it was quite large......

Just writing a levitation spell and waving a wand is not too big, it's certainly not that simple.

He thought for a moment, lowered his head and wrote.

Anyway, there's enough time, so there's always nothing wrong with writing more, isn't it?

This kind of question is not difficult for Aiwen, he feels that the difficulty of the test paper is still low, and the only troublesome questions are the last few questions.

For example, if you write all the spells and spell casting methods that can produce happy effects, and do not limit the specific scope and side effects, Ewen can write more than eighty in one go;

For example, in the final scenario analysis question, setting a scenario and then using no more than three spells to achieve the effect required by the question, Evan also felt that this condition was too broad.

Two hours passed in a hurry, and he kept writing, writing all over the entire test paper.

Professor McGonagall stood beside him for a long time, then silently took a wad of parchment and asked Evan to write down the answers he couldn't write onto the parchment.

In short, he was probably the last to complete the paper.

Regarding the perception of the first O.w.Ls exam, Ai Wen wants to say that the exam or something is really a hard work.

Fortunately, he ate a lot of breakfast, and he would not have had enough strength to finish it all by the end......

"How's it going, isn't it?" Hermione asked nervously as she walked out of the auditorium, clutching a large pile of parchment in her hand, and she continued to write like Evan until the end, "Time is running out, and I'm not sure if I've answered all the happy spells." Evan, how many do you think of?"

"Eighty-three, but a few of them were black magic, and I only wrote about sixty in the end. Evan said.

Regardless, it's not good to write about black magic on a Charms Theory exam.

As soon as he finished speaking, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Neville, and the others who heard Aven's answer all looked at him in surprise.

"Well, what's wrong?" Evan looked at them strangely, "Is there a problem?"

"Nothing!" Harry and Ron exchanged glances and shook their heads in unison.

"Are there so many happiness spells?" Hermione flipped through her study notes, "I've only written thirty-eight, and dark magic can make people happy?"

"It will have a similar effect, some dark magic believe that inflicting cruel damage or abuse on a person's body will produce a distorted pleasure, which will continue to stimulate the senses and emotions, and eventually make the caster quite happy, and the degree of pleasure is directly proportional to the degree of damage caused, until it reaches an unimaginable degree, and the effect is several times that of ordinary happiness charms......"

"Well, you tell me all the happiness spells in a moment, and I want to check it again, hoping that this question won't deduct too many points. Hermione said, "By the way, did you write the hiccup spell? I don't know if I should write it or not, I seem to have written too much, and, ...... the twenty-third question."

"Hermione, can you two do well, don't discuss these things. Ron said in a tough tone, "I'm only writing one happy spell, and besides, this exam is over, we don't want to do it all over again, just one time is enough!"

"Yes, you're right!" said Hermione, "we should now prepare for the afternoon exams." ”

At lunchtime, I don't know who publicized the fact that Ewen had answered more than eighty happy spells.

The whole hall was discussing it, and many students knew only one happy spell, and two or three were also minority.

No one answered as many as Evan and Hermione, and they clearly didn't put enough effort into non-textbook magic books.

Of course, everyone is used to Evan doing this kind of thing!

Seeing their looks, Evan realized that he seemed to have answered a little too much.

If you had known that you would have written a few fewer and been consistent with Hermione, you would probably have gotten all the marks for that question.

So many mantras, all written down, very tired to say......