In June, the final exams came as scheduled.

The first week was exam week, and the first exam was Professor Flitwick's Charms class.

Norlin quickly finishes the exam and shows Professor Flitwick the elementary spells that Norlin is extremely proficient in.

Professor Flitwick smiled and said that he gave Norlin a perfect score on the spot, which made the others in the examination room envious.

During the Transfiguration exam, Norlin turned a desk into a centaur with a level of lifelike lifelike that Professor McGonagall was a little surprised to look at.

The test question in the Potions class is to boil the water of life and death, this potion Norlin has been refining before, but it is still very difficult for other young wizards.

Smith sat behind Norlin, and just wanted to whisper to ask Norlin about the steps of refining potions, but he felt a cool air coming from behind him.

He turned his head to see Snape standing behind him and looking at him with a sneer.

Smith shrank his head, self-reliant like a frozen eggplant.

The other courses are all decent, the difficulty is not overclass, and Norlin is simply not too easy to do. Until the exam of Defence Against the Dark Arts, which scares the little wizards, arrives.

When the young wizards arrived in the exam room, Professor Krell and Assistant Teacher Alice were already waiting in the classroom.

"After this semester, I'm going to say goodbye to everyone. I think there will be better professors to take my place next semester. ”

Professor Krell didn't give the exam questions first, but told everyone seriously.

"And me."

Alice picked up at the right time.

The little wizards were surprised and a little reluctant at the same time. Professor Krell is a very kind person to them, and Assistant Professor Alice, although a little ruthless, can feel the improvement of their dueling skills.

"There is no written test for this course, and it is mainly based on actual combat. Each of you can choose between me and Assistant Coach Alice as an opponent, and we will score you based on your performance. ”

Hearing that there was no need for a written test, the little wizards were also happy. As for actual combat, it's good that you can't only choose Alice's assistant coach, otherwise they will cry.

No one wanted to challenge Alice's assistant teacher, and she wasn't angry, holding her hands on her chest and smiling as she watched Professor Krell ravage the young wizards.

On weekdays, Professor Rikrell rarely makes a move in front of young wizards, and everyone only knows that his magic is very strong, but there is no clear concept. And they thought that Professor Krell should not be as ruthless as Assistant Professor Alice.

It wasn't until today that the young wizards understood that the bounty hunters before Professor Krell weren't for nothing. Barely anyone could survive a single spell of his wand being stripped of his wand.

Gradually, the first person finally challenged Alice. To Norin's surprise, that person turned out to be his roommate Smith.

Smith walked out of the crowd in silence with his wand in hand, and performed a duel etiquette on Alice.

The others looked at him with farewell warrior eyes, and Alice raised her eyebrows, her palm slashed over her robe, and her wand was already in her hand.

Alice didn't say anything more and walked to the center of the room, her face regaining the seriousness of the duel. She also saluted Smith from afar, assuming a formal duel gesture.

"Except for your weapons!"

Smith was the first to strike, and he had learned the importance of striking first. As soon as a spell was cast, he began to run around Alice, alert for a possible counterattack.

Alice's wand circled slightly, and Smith's disarming spell seemed to be pulled by it, and flew towards Smith after a circle of the wand, and the speed only increased.

Smith, who had been prepared, was only slightly surprised, and did not dodge this spell with difficulty, and his hand was not idle, and two small spells flew away.

Just when everyone thought that there would be a wonderful offensive and defensive battle, Alice's eyes turned ghostly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

In the next second, she swiped her wand hard, and a scarlet light was as fast as lightning, directly hitting Smith's body.

Smith looked down at the spot where he had been hit in the chest, and fell to the ground with a thud.

He lay on the ground in some confusion, once again doubting himself.

Norin frowned and walked up to pick him up.

From Alice's first day as a teaching assistant, after giving the young wizards a dismount, Smith has been working hard every day to learn spells and dueling techniques, and Norlin, as his roommate, has seen it.

Unexpectedly, Alice was really ruthless, and knocked Smith to the ground in one fell swoop. This kid is probably going to doubt his life for a while.

Just as Nolin's hand was about to touch Smith's shoulder, Alice's voice sounded:

"Being pulled up by someone is not the same thing as standing up on your own."

Norlin turned her head to see Alice staring blankly at Smith on the ground. Norlin rarely showed a hint of anger, but Smith on the ground waved his hand and stood up through gritted teeth.

"Please advise."

Smith walked out in silence, while Norlin looked at Alice and bowed slightly.

"It's all petrified!"

After saluting, Norlin pointed his wand at it without hesitation, and the light spewed out as he began to move rapidly.

Alice's eyes darkened slightly, and her Poplar Wand moved forward a little, and a barrier appeared in the air, dissolving the petrification charm.

Her footsteps moved, but she was rushing towards Nolin's position, and she shouted:

"Faint!"

"There are many obstacles!"

"Except for your weapons!"

In the blink of an eye, three spells shot out in turn, sealing all the places where Norin could move.

Norin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly:

"All curses are over!"

The three spells disintegrated into wisps of magic in the air, and Alice's pupils shrank slightly, and she saw a thin red light suddenly erupt from Nolin's wand.

It looked inconspicuous, but Alice was so shocked that her hairs stood on end. Professor Krell's face changed dramatically, and he sent all the bystanders out of the classroom.

The temperature in the classroom spikes as soon as the light appears, like a melting pot.

"It's freezing!"

Alice put away all her contempt, the knuckles of her wand turned slightly pale, and a pillar of dark blue light burst out from the tip of her wand, heading straight for the fine red light.

When the two collided, there seemed to be countless sparks in the air. Red and blue blend together, hot and cold eat at each other.

"Silver spear!"

When the scene froze, Alice flicked her wrist and took the initiative to remove the spell, and the next moment, an even richer pillar of silver-white light crashed into the fine light again.

Norin's sweat evaporated into a mist before it could drop, and the light was forced back step by step. His figure staggered, and Alice's silver-white spear came straight at his body.

A tall figure stood in front of Norin, and a shield appeared out of thin air, blocking the silver-white spear.

"Are you crazy?"

Professor Krell, whose face was ugly, couldn't help but curse.