Whether the armor can rebound the Deception is a question.

But at least Harry had done it now, and he was whirling down in the cold darkness, and then he felt like he was standing in the middle of the auditorium.

As if it were an exam, the long tables in the auditorium that had belonged to the four faculties had disappeared and were replaced by hundreds of individual sets of tables and chairs, each with a student seated. Harry didn't understand what the hell was to be tested in the Great Hall, huh...... As if unlike now, Harry saw Snape.

It was a completely different Snape from now, looking thin and sitting right behind Harry. He was very young, unlike Professor Snape, who was now middle-aged and slightly fat, first of all, he was very young, and secondly, he was pale, like a plant that had been growing in a dark place. His long, black hair, as greasy as it had been a dozen years later, hung down on the table, and as he hastily wrote, the hooked nose barely half an inch from the parchment.

Harry noticed the scroll he was writing, which read "Defence Against the Dark Arts - Normal Wizard Rank".

It's O.. The exam, or Ordinaryizardiions, is the Ordinary Wizard Exam Grading Test. O.. The exam is a compulsory placement exam for fifth-year Hogwarts students, and the results of the exam are divided into 6 levels, which are 3 passing grades. Symbols are generally used instead of grades, excellent is O (outstanding), good is E (eeedexpe), passing is A (aeptable), poor is P (poor), and bad is D (dreadful).

There are two major exams in the wizarding world, one is O.., and the other is .s, and only if the former obtains O or E, can you continue to study the latter.

O.. There are a total of 12 courses in Hes, and students can choose only a few of them before the exam, which is relatively free.

In this way, there will be less pressure to study.

But that's not the point, the point is that Harry's side of the head saw his young father.

He felt a burst of excitement from the bottom of his heart, this was his father, whom he had never met, and he was so similar to his father that he understood why Professor Snape couldn't help but feel disgusted when he saw him.

Listening to Sirius, his father and Snape were rivals when they were in school, and now seeing their faces to the extreme, Harry suddenly understood Snape a little.

Jaime yawned as he looked at him, rubbing his hair to make it a mess, and then he glanced at Professor Flitwick, who was still proctoring, and leaned back in his chair as he grinned back at the boy in the fourth seat behind him.

Harry always felt that his father's expression and movements were familiar, but he didn't want to associate his father with Draco, the villain who had not been trained by Louis when he first entered the first year.

The two of them are beating and dragging the same thing.

He looked that way, and the excitement shook the familiarity to pieces, and he saw Sirius, who was also young, giving Jaime a thumbs up. Seriously, young Sirius was really handsome, and in Harry's memory, there was no one more handsome than Louis who was able to hold him down a little.

Harry also noticed a small detail, throughout the auditorium, quite a few of the girls were staring at Sirius with red faces, consciously or unconsciously, full of anticipation and longing. ….

Harry also saw young Lupin, his face was a little haggard, probably because of the approaching full moon? and the young, not so lewd Peter Pettigrew.

His gaze turned back to his father, Jaime, and he found that he had torn a small piece of parchment and was scribbling on it.

Harry leaned over and saw that he had a golden snitch drawn on it, and wrote ". ." Abbreviation.

Who is this? He scratched his head, not knowing what his father had written. He rummaged through his memories, but he couldn't remember whose name was "."

Actually, Jaime wrote the name that was none other than Harry's mother, in

Before marrying Jaime, her name was "LilyEvans."

So the abbreviation is...

At Professor Flitwick's command, Jaime stood up impatiently, and then, as if remembering something, lowered his head and put down the carefully retouched ". . . The words were smeared, and he threw his bag over his shoulder, and stood there waiting for his friends to come and meet.

Snape, on the other hand, was different from Jaime, he looked gloomy, floating like a ghost to Professor Flitwick to hand in his papers, and then floating out like a ghost, without even looking at Jaime and them. And the four of them were still there joking loudly with each other.

"Did you like Question 10? Moon Face?" Sirius asked.

"I love it." Lupin's tone was lighthearted and pleasant: "It's a good question to give you five signs of identifying a werewolf, I mean, as easy as handing it to me."

"Do you think you can cite all the signs?" Jaime feigned a very worried tone, and as a Ravenclaw girl passed by, he tore off her pigtailed holster and laughed viciously at the girl's accusatory gaze.

Lupin snatched the holster from Jaime's hand and gave it back to the girl, and said solemnly, "First, he sat in my seat; second, he was dressed in my clothes; Thirdly, huh...... His name was Remus Lupin......

The three of them burst into laughter, except Peter Pettigrew who didn't.

"I wrote the shape of the mouth and nose, the childlike holes of the eyes, and the hairy tail." Peter Pettigrew whispered, sounding a little anxious, "But I can't think of anything else......

"Why are you so stupid, Wormtail?" Jaime's tone was impatient: "You're going to run around with a werewolf once a month—"

"Be quiet!" Lupin roared under his breath.

However, having said that, according to the original book, Sirius will definitely not be able to defeat the werewolf Lupin, and the worm-tailed Pettigrew is even more free, so there is only one possibility for the three of them to go to the screaming shack to accompany Lupin......

That's Jaime and Lupin in our werewolf form - otherwise how could a werewolf's wail be heard?

Thinking about it this way, in fact, James is also quite scary, at least in terms of the devil's muscles, he definitely has a certain talent.

The Marauder Quartet walked out laughing, and Jaime walked along, reaching into his pocket with a hand and pulling out a struggling golden snitch.

"Where did you get that?" Sirius's eyes straightened, and the school's Quidditch team strictly forbade Quidditch supplies to be taken out of the court, Jaime ..........

"Stolen." Jaime said nonchalantly, and he began to play with the golden snitch, making it fly almost a foot away, and then catch him. His reflexes were so good that the Golden Snitch couldn't escape his play, and Wormtail watched him in awe.

Jaime was a veritable bully in school, and that sort of thing was all too common for him. It's just stealing a Golden Snitch, and he's not without anything else more exciting, like stealing the Sorting Hat.

They found the shadow of a tree on the hillside and sat down there. Lupin pulled out a book and began to read, while Sirius stared at his classmates, as if looking for someone, but his expression was very haughty and tired, but this did not damage his image in the slightest, but made him more handsome.

Jaime was still playing with the golden snitch, and he kept it flying farther and farther away, but he always caught the snitch at the last minute. Peter Pettigrew watched from the sidelines, his mouth closed, and he clapped his hands and cheered every time Jaime made a difficult move.

Harry felt a little overwhelmed by the fact that his father didn't seem to treat Peter Pettigrew as his friend, but as a sidekick, but he continued to watch their actions.

Soon, Sirius was seen pointing into the distance and talking.

"Look, the one who made you no longer bored has appeared, Pointed Fork."

Harry looked in the direction they were pointing, it was Snee

Pu was sitting alone on the ground studying the test papers.

"Yo, isn't this snot?" Jaime slipped the Golden Snitch into his pocket, "Let's go, Moonface, Bigfoot, and Wormtail, let's go say hello to our old friends so that outsiders don't think we're rude."

Snape had apparently noticed the marauders on his side, and he scrambled to his feet, intending to hide from the untouchable scourge - if it was one-on-one, he wouldn't run away, even if he couldn't beat James too much, but four-on-one, he wouldn't dare try.

"Are you okay? Snot?" Jaime exclaimed.

Snape took two steps back, his hand reaching into his arms.

「Expers！ (except for your weapons)"

Snape's wand flew out and landed on the ground in a whirl, and he tried to pick it up, only to hear Sirius laugh crisply and briefly.

「Iedinta！ (There are many obstacles)"

The spell struck Snape, and he fell to the ground in an instant, comically funny.

The students all around began to gather around, and at this time, the students from the other houses did not mind watching a good scene of Slytherin being hanged.

In the days when Voldemort was raging, most Slytherins were ...... Well, it's hard to put into words.

Snape lay on the ground, staring at James with a pair of black eyes, and Jaime didn't mind his gaze, laughing loudly, "Snot, how did you do on the test?"

"I'm staring at him, good fellow, his nose was clubbed on the roll paper during the exam, I'm really afraid that the teacher who was grading the paper will be disgusted by that large oil stain to ......" Sirius's tone was extremely mean, and Harry suddenly realized that Snape's yin and yang weirdness level also seemed to have an opponent? ….

The onlookers laughed insolently, Snape's popularity was not very good, he struggled to get up, but he couldn't, the spell was still very strong.

"Y-you-wait-" Snape raised his eyes to glare at Jaime with a look of complete disgust, "Wait!"

"What are you waiting for?" Sirius said coldly, "You're waiting for Emma-senpai, aren't you? Tell you, we know that she's not at school today, you cowardly, you only know the snot that hides behind women."

Snape looked at the four of them viciously, and a barrage of expletives and curses poured out of his mouth.

Jaime coldly chanted the incantation, "Wash your mouth, ify!" (Clean up)"

Strings of pink soap bubbles immediately erupted from Snape's mouth, like a bubble blowing machine, such a comical and ridiculous scene, looking at Harry's eyes, but he couldn't laugh at all.

He really knew what it was like to be surrounded by a crowd of people and make fun of him, as his cousin Dudley used to do when he was at school.

He felt as if his heart was being grabbed by something, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Let him go!"

Harry followed the voice and saw that she was a beautiful girl with long, thick fiery red hair and green eyes that were exactly like herself.

Seeing his mother when he was a student, Harry's mood was much better.

"How are you? Yin Vance?" Jaime greeted, his tone suddenly deep and mature.

"Let him go!" Lily repeated, looking at Jaime with a look of disgust, "How did he mess with you?"

"Oh, well, that's a long story." Jaime put on a very stinky look - which in his opinion might attract the girl's attention.

"Actually, it's mainly because of his own existence, you know, the snot spirit is a creature......

Many of the onlookers burst into laughter, but only Lupin, who was focused on reading, did not laugh, and Lily.

"You think you're humorous? You're nothing more than an arrogant, impertinent, bully, Potter, let him go." Lily's tone was cold.

Harry was now in a trench with his mother, and he was like him now

Mother thinks the same.

There's a saying that you don't help your relatives, and Harry has obviously tried Snape's treatment, and it would be hellish if he could have a good impression of his father's behavior - besides, if he only bullied Snape, it would be fine, and along the way, Harry counted that Jaime had pulled two girls' pigtails, kicked a boy's ass, and performed a thunderbolt explosion on a little fat Hufflepuff classmate, blowing him out of a puffy head.

"That's it, Yinwans." Jaime coughed, "If you promise me to hang out with me, I'll promise you never to touch a single hair of this snot spirit again."

Behind him, Snape began to crawl slowly toward his wand, spitting bubbles as he went, like a stranded little carp.

"Even if I had to choose between you and the giant squid, I would never hang out with you!" Lily said categorically.

Harry was a little puzzled, since the two of them were on the same page now, how did they come together in the future?

Could it be true, as Louis said, that the essence of human beings is a repeater, a pigeon and a true fragrance?

He couldn't help but fall into deep suspicion.

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The dragon daughter of the Lin family