Hiss...... Hiss......

There is a sound like a snake roaring in the dark space, as if it comes from a distant dream, and the echo back and forth is like thousands of small snakes responding, and an eerie and terrifying atmosphere ferments in the dark!

Click!

Click!

Click......

The sound of metal clashing became more and more rapid, piercing through the muffled snake voice, like a large snake covered in snake scales made of cold steel swimming through this space, and the low echo could not be cut off for a long time.

Then there was a long opening of the door, and several pieces of rubble fell to the ground and fell into the water on the ground with a thud.

Crisp footsteps sounded.

A faint light shone through the door, and before it could bring a little light to this dark space, a figure flashed away, and before he could see the insolent hair that burned like a flame, the heavy door closed again, leaving no gap.

The dark space fell into silence again, and only the sound of dripping water from time to time proved that there was such a hidden space in this space deep underground!

……

At this time, it was May, the last two months of this semester, and the last two months of Mu Yan in this world.

All kinds of news with the word "total" at the beginning of the book overwhelmingly flooded the students.

total review; Total Testing; Finals......

Students of all grades are trapped in pain and happiness.

At this time, in the office of the vice principal.

"Are you sure you want to do this? Mr. Mu Yan. Professor McGonagall looked at Mu Yan, who was sitting behind her desk, raised her glasses, and asked again.

"I've decided, Professor McGonagall!" Mu Yan took out a piece of letter paper from his pocket and handed it to Professor McGonagall.

"It's Professor Flitwick's signature, and he thinks I can apply for the exam early!"

Professor McGonagall took the note and glanced at it, it was indeed Flitwick's handwriting, her fingers swept over the lower right corner of the letter, and a flapping eagle emblem appeared on Flitwick's signature.

Well, it's not a fake.

Professor McGonagall was not surprised to see this note.

From the last time the time-turner contested, she could see that the two were completely wearing the same pair of pants.

If it wasn't something excessive, Flitwick would not normally refuse Mu Yan's request.

"But the exam is less than a month away! I don't understand why you don't wait until that time to take the exam with other students? ”

"You know, if you insist on taking the exam in advance, because many teachers don't have time to prepare, the test questions you prepare may be much more difficult than the normal final exam!"

"But they won't give you extra points because of that!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Mu Yan suspiciously,

"Don't worry, Professor McGonagall."

Mu Yan smiled, "I've thought about this situation a long time ago, and besides, ......"

He paused.

"I don't think knowledge below the fourth grade can give me any difficulties!"

“…… Well, then I agree with your application. A pure black quill floats onto a blank sheet of paper and begins to write automatically.

Indeed, Mu Yan's ability is recognized by all Hogwarts professors, although the level of subjects such as potions and broomsticks is only average, but in courses such as charms and alchemy principles, it can definitely make some serious professors feel ashamed!

"Although you have already stated that it is a personal reason, I can take the liberty of asking, why did you apply for an early exam?"

Professor McGonagall lowered her head and pulled out a brown seal from the flat tabletop, as if with too much force, and a mournful expression appeared at the bottom of the seal, and she began to cry in mid-air.

Golden tears flowed from the two eyes of the mourning expression, and they soaked right into the bottom of the seal.

"Because my adoptive father's death day is approaching, I want to go to China to visit him as soon as possible!" Mu Yan glanced at it and retracted his gaze, this is the crying seal, which is very popular among teachers.

Syllable!

Professor McGonagall stamped the seal to the last signature, and a muffled grunt came from the seal, interrupted by the sound of a wail.

"China?" She picked up the consent form, checked it, and then handed it to Mu Yan, "I heard that the wizards there have very magical powers!" ”

"No wonder there are monsters like that......"

"I'm sorry kid, I didn't mean to bring up your sadness."

Seeing that Mu Yan's eyebrows showed a little "sadness", she immediately apologized.

"This consent form is valid until June, and until then, you can take it to your classroom teacher and you know what to do."

"-Oh, by the way, Professor Snape for Defence Against the Dark Arts class!"

Due to Lockhart's early departure, Snape finally got his wish to get over the addiction of a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, albeit temporarily.

Mu Yan nodded, put away the consent form, and then thanked Professor McGonagall before leaving the office.

With this letter of appointment, he was able to finish all the subjects in his second year ahead of schedule.

What's more, after the exam, he will be able to leave the school openly with this note!

As for the fact that after leaving school, he can't come back before the next semester, it's not within Mu Yan's consideration.

In his plans, there was no need for him to come back either!

Walking down the stairs and passing through the long pavilion on the first floor, which was already covered with verdant vines, Mu Yan went up another staircase and came to the school doctor's room that he was familiar with.

Pushing open the door, there were not many people in the large school doctor's room, and it was still as deserted as usual.

Mu Yan walked to a row of hospital beds by the window.

There, in the sunniest position, six guys lay quietly on all six hospital beds.

The lineup is strange, two girls, two boys, and then a cat curled up in a ball, and the guy on the far right is simply a ghost with a transparent body!

That's the victim of four attacks.

It is worth noting that Hermione, as the victim of the fourth attack a few days ago, also honorably joined the team, and is now lying in the second hospital bed.

Mu Yan walked to Hermione's bedside, pulled out a wooden stool from under the bed and sat down, the breeze blew the white curtains slightly, and the fresh floral air blew onto his face.

He tossed the girl's wind-blown hair to the sides, picked up the dried green leaves from the pillow, and threw them into the trash.

Then he thought about it, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood into the sun-dried vase on the table in front of the bed.

Whispering the spell, the red in the bottle is quickly absorbed, and by the time the water is completely clear, the dried flowers have become fresh and full again.

"Visiting your little girlfriend again?" A teasing voice came from behind Mu Yan.

"She's not my girlfriend!" Mu Yan smiled and didn't look back, "Besides, even if it's a visit, I'm here to see you, Madam Pomfrey." ”

"Then I'm really honored," Madam Pomfrey hurried past Mu Yan with an iron plate.

"Old rules, those four little ones will be handed over to you! Lady Loris and Sir Nicholas will be left to me! ”

She stretched out the iron plate in front of Mu Yan, and there were some irregular crystals like broken glass slag in it, and she could see the cold air coming from it in the sunlight.

"No problem!" Mu Yan stood up, ignoring the cold, grabbed a handful of crystals from Madam Pomfrey's iron plate, held it in the palm of her hand, and placed it above Hermione's forehead.

He's very skillful in his movements, and it's clear that he's not doing these things once or twice.

"Ke Wei Mengling...... Mosa is ......" The sound of the mantra came out of Mu Yan's mouth, like reciting a beautiful collection of poems, just listening to the rhyme can make you feel energetic.

The transparent liquid slowly flowed from Mu Yan's fingers with the sound of the spell, and it looked very viscous.

The liquid landed on Hermione's forehead and quickly melted into it, like pouring water onto a sponge.

After Mu Yan completely consumed a handful of crystals, he raised his hand, and Hermione's face had become much better at this time.

"Your talent for spells is truly envious." Madam Pomfrey stood aside and watched the whole process, sighing.

"You're also familiar with the body recovery spell, so you can do the next grooming yourself, and I'll solve the other two troublesome guys!"

"Okay, leave the four of you here to me." Mu Yan pulled out his wand and began to prepare to comb Hermione with the energy she had just entered.

This body recovery program was developed exclusively by Madame Pomfrey, and together with her own blended "kudzu tart" crystals, it has an unexpected effect on maintaining the bodily functions of this type of petrified subject.

As a direct disciple of Madam Pomfrey, and Madam Pomfrey was not an official lecturer at the school, Mu Yan had almost no obstacles in learning medical spells, and many of the techniques developed by Madam Pomfrey alone were passed on to him without reservation.

If it weren't for the fact that Mu Yan's foundation is still very shallow and his age is still young, Madam Pomfrey would have asked him to follow him to conduct body research!

Humming a little song, Mu Yan finished combing Hermione's body with a light car, and then dealt with the other three people step by step, and it was already dinner time when it was over.

"Dear Madam Pomfrey, would you like to have dinner with me?" Mu Yan wiped the sweat from his head, and looked at Madam Pomfrey, who was still busy next to Nick, who was still almost headless.

As a ghost, an existence whose origin has not been judged by the wizarding world until now, Nick's healing is more than a notch more difficult than others.

"Dinner? Forget it, Mr. Mu Yan. Madam Pomfrey didn't raise her head, "I've got a long time to be busy here, go by yourself!" ”

"Okay, then I'll go first!" Mu Yan put away his wand and walked out the door.

He hadn't studied with Madam Pomfrey for a few days, because the entire school infirmary had been busy these days, and he had been helping Madam Pomfrey.

"That's right!"

Halfway through, Mu Yan suddenly turned around.

"Professor McGonagall has approved my application, and I think you can take the time to prepare for the exam!"

"Me? Preparing for the test? Madam Pomfrey seemed to have heard something incredible, she knew what Mu Yan was talking about, but ...... She's not a school lecturer!

"Oh? Can I just pass this course? Mu Yan pretended to be puzzled.

Madam Pomfrey is not a stupid person, looking at Mu Yan's expression, she quickly understood what Mu Yan meant, and a trace of relief flashed in her eyes.

"Directly? Where is it so easy, go back and revise well, this exam is not easy! She lowered her head and continued to get busy, only with a smile on her lips.

"Then I'm ready!" Mu Yan responded with a light smile, turned around and left the school doctor's office.