Chapter 224: Daily Exams

As soon as the news came out, it caused an uproar in the classroom. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was in a state of panic for most of the semester, and now he actually told them that they were going to take an exam!?

Hermione rightfully echoed Professor McGonagall, "Now that the school is up and running, let's see how much we've learned this year." ”

Harry had barely elbowed the pair of white rabbits in front of him, and Neville, who was sitting behind him, was even more shocked that the wand in his hand slipped off, causing one of the legs of the desk to suddenly disappear.

The exams that were supposed to be cancelled were held as scheduled, so what has Roger learned so far this year? As always, there is no need to worry about the actual operation, but the results of the written test are completely conceivable, and it is an exaggeration to describe them as a mess.

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"Hermione, please," Roger looked affectionately into the girl's brown eyes, "please stay with me." ”

“...... No. Hermione looked back calmly, the coldness in her eyes as if she were looking at a stranger.

The boy stood up from the chair with an excited expression, propped up the table with his hands: "You don't need to pay anything, I just want you to stay by your side!"

"Absolutely not, let's die. Hermione coldly rejected the boy's request, rolled up the parchment on the table and went back to the dorm alone.

"Why..."Looking at the girl's indifferent back, Roger fell to his knees helplessly, and his arms slammed on the floor: "Just sit next to me and show me the answer-!! ORZ"

"Hmph—" Hermione closed the door to the girls' dorm room, leaving him with only a cold snort.

When the girl was no longer visible, Roger calmly patted his trouser leg and stood up from the floor, sighed, and sat back on the other side of the lounge, where Harry and Neville were also sitting.

"I'm sorry, but the negotiation for the cheat failed. The boy said, holding his arms.

"yes? So what now? We're going to probably fail. Harry rested one arm on the back of the chair and pushed his glasses with the other.

"No, I'm sure I'm going to fail..."Neville looked extremely frustrated, in fact, he would become Roger's cheating gang was only joined by Harryson's hard drag, and the little fat man was still a little bolder after being exposed to alcohol last year.

"Don't worry, we still have time," Roger crossed his fingers to his chin, his eyes shining.

Harry paused for a moment, "You don't mean to start studying now..."

"No... We're going to ask Hermione again with all sincerity. Roger's proposal was discouraged......

That evening, Hermione and Roger finished their dinner as usual, returned to the common room, and loomed away from the crowd around the fireplace.

"Smack!" Roger and Harry bowed ninety degrees to Hermione.

"Please pick one of the two of us!"

"Just sit next to you, and we'll take care of the rest!"

The two boys bent down sharply and startled the girl, and when they heard what was going on, they said with sweat on their foreheads, "Don't." ”

"This guy is going to kneel naked, so please!" said Roger, who didn't even raise his head, and pointed to the little savior in the same position.

"Can I step on you and sing conquest?" Hermione looked down at them as if she were looking at two pieces of useless garbage.

"At least please reply with yes and no!" Harry said, bowing his head.

"Never!!" the girl gave them a blank look and turned her head to the side.

Roger straightened up helplessly: "Hmm... As expected..."

"If you had known, you wouldn't have asked in the first place. Hermione snorted and turned to sit on the other side.

Afterwards, the cheating gang discussed.

"yes, failed. Roger said with a flat face in one hand.

Harry's head rested on the table, his arms hanging limply, "The feeling of having everything resting ......"

"We're going to fail... And then repeat..."Neville Fat Man has fallen into a state of panic: "My grandma is going to kill me!!"

"I have no choice but to do something on my own. Roger took a deep breath and pulled out his Potions textbook, "Let's push the limits of the cheat sheet!"

During the written test, the professors will arrange vigilance magic in the examination room, and the use of magic spells is not allowed, and the quills will also be uniformly distributed to prevent students from using automatic answer pens to cheat, in this case, they can only rely on traditional means to fight against the professors.

Potions class notes were brought from Hermione's hands, but the problem was that even with the focus, the range of questions on the exam was still terrifying.

After Neville copied several rolls of parchment, Roger used a shrinking charm to shrink the paper to the size of a pack of cigarettes: "This is the limit of what you can read..."

"Looks like it's time to think about where to hide. Harry picked up a small note and tried to read it.

"Yo, is Harry going to cheat?" Seamus Finigan, who was listening to the earliers, also leaned in.

Dean Thomas: "Add me one too." ”

Jon Weasley: "I'll come too, I'll come"

The little savior pointed his finger at the shit, but his head looked at Roger: "Why is there some scum gathered around me?"

"As the saying goes, people gather like like," Roger laughed, and picked up a cheat sheet, "How are you going to bring this in?"

Type one, Seamo: Inside the pen case.

Type 2, Dean: Outer packaging of beverages.

Type 3, Harry: Pressed under the roll at the right time.

Type 4, Neville: The inside of the robe.

"Hey, Ron, what are you going to do?" asked Harry curiously.

"The robe is so wide, I put it on the collar and it's easy to look through. Jon picked up the note and gestured at it.

Roger is going to prepare all of the above methods, and act on the opportunity in the examination room in case of emergency......

During the period, idle things are not mentioned, and the days pass in a blink of an eye.

On the morning of the exam, after breakfast, the second-year students walked into the auditorium one by one, and the auditorium had been re-decorated, as had been the case during last year's exams, and the four house desks had been moved and replaced by a number of single desks, all facing the faculty desks at the end of the auditorium, and Professor Spin stood in front of them, the first subject of the history of magic.

On the table next to the professor was a large hourglass, along with spare quills, inkwells, and rolls of parchment.