Dracula finally got the final exam papers ready.

It was not his own test paper, but a proposition conducted by a senior professor who had been a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts for many years and had a wealth of experience in Defence Against the Dark Arts.

That's right, that man's name is Albus Dumbledore!

Dumbledore was a senior professor who had been teaching since the early 20th century, starting out as a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts. It wasn't until about twenty or thirty years later, when he became the head of Gryffindor, that he became a professor of Transfiguration.

Therefore, compared to many Defence Against the Dark Arts professors who have been in their positions for at most one year in the past fifty years, Dumbledore can be said to have a lot of experience in teaching and writing questions, and he is fully qualified to give students the task of writing exam papers!

In the Headmaster's office, Dracula and Dumbledore bargained for a long time.

In the end, Dracula promised Dumbledore that Hogwarts would be granted a seven-year lease extension in exchange for the headmaster's own paper.

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It was June fast.

The weather in Scotland has become very hot, and the green grass outside the castle is clearly rendered by the sun, but it is rendered by the sun as the scene of the African savannah.

The marble floor, exposed to the sun, was so hot that the heat could be faintly visible, and the little wizards stood on tiptoe as they walked by, for fear that the soles of their shoes would be scalded and stick to the floor.

The water of the Black Lake was steamed, and the water vapor could be faintly seen floating into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was wiped out by the sun.

In the cloudless and windless weather, it is extremely hot.

Dracula hates this kind of weather the most, staying in the office all day too lazy to go out, and doesn't even want to move during such an important exam week as the first week of June, just hoping that those naughty students can save some snacks, pick up the papers themselves, and hand them in when they are done......

However, Dracula, who was lying in the office and was rotten, soon lost the peace of being alone-

"Boom, boom, boom"!

A knock came from outside the office door.

"Come in." Dracula snapped his fingers, and the office door opened.

The two red-haired little wizards quietly walked in, and George even cautiously looked outside the door from the back to make sure that no one else was coming, so he breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door.

For all kinds of strange actions of these two guys, Dracula is not surprised now. He leaned back in his soft armchair, not bothering to bother with them.

"Wow, Professor, you're so cool here!" Fred wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in surprise.

"Professor, did you cast any spells here?" George stepped forward unexpectedly and asked curiously, "If there's that easy refrigeration spell, be sure to teach it to us!"

Dracula, of course, would not tell them that this chilly air was caused by his constitution.

He just glanced at them lazily and casually said, "You use a freezing spell on each other, and you promise to cool down in no time."

The twins' faces fell.

"It's not like we haven't tried, it's just that the price paid is a bit big......" Fred glanced at George, "George was frozen into a popsicle by me last time, and it took hours to thaw it."

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"Are you embarrassed to say that?" George jumped to his feet in anger and slapped Fred on the head, "It's not that you secretly used me as a test subject, and after the experiment, you were afraid of being criticized and didn't send me to the school infirmary!"

"You have to think like this, brother, haven't you been cool all day?" Fred said awkwardly.

"Is that cool? I'm going to freeze to death that day!"

Seeing that the two living treasures were about to fight, Dracula decisively stopped them.

"This is the office, I want to fight and go out." He glared at the two of them coldly, frightened them into a spirit on the spot, "The exam will start in two hours, even if you don't study well, you still dare to come."

It's a place to disturb my rest."

"If you don't get down to business, don't blame me for using the Freezing Charm to keep you cool."

Fred and George then shut their mouths and sneaked up to Dracula's desk to talk about the so-called "business".

"Professor, do you have any answers to the exam questions?" Fred whispered, "You see we're all so acquainted, shouldn't we be more accommodating?"

"Yes, Professor." George chimed in, "Even if you don't want to give us an answer, at least give us a test range!"

Dracula looked at the two of them in astonishment, then rubbed his brow with some headache.

He really didn't expect that even after knowing each other for so long, this pair of twins would still be able to refresh his cognition again and again.

Will there be any students who go directly to the professor to answer the exam? It seems that he is still too good to talk, and it is not okay not to surprise them a little.

"Do you want to answer?" The corners of Dracula's mouth hooked slightly, and he raised an eyebrow to look at them.

The Wesley twins looked at Dracula's expression and thought there was a play, so they were overjoyed and pointed their heads like two piledrivers.

"Okay, no problem." Dracula said with a smirk, "Go to the Headmaster's office and ask for it, this set of questions is Dumbledore's more."

Fred and George's joy froze on their faces.

If you go to the principal's office to answer the exam, wouldn't this save even the formalities, and you can be fired by the principal directly......

Just then, there was another knock on the office door.

Dracula glanced at the twins' expressions with interest, chuckled and opened the door, letting the people outside in.

This time, the one who walked into the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's office was also a familiar little wizard, he was wearing a Hufflepuff yellow collared school robe, and his face was a little immature, but he already looked very handsome.

When the Wesley brothers saw the little wizard, their stiff expressions came to life again.

"Okay, you Cedric, I didn't expect you to look like a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but you're actually such a person!" Fred complained bitterly.

George next to him looked at Dracula with an angry face and said loudly, "Professor, you see it. Cedric also came to do this kind of thing, how can such a person be your teaching assistant? If he can do it, then I can do it too!"

Cedric watched the two of them perform in a daze, completely out of the situation, not knowing what they were talking about.

Dracula interrupted the accusations with some headache and looked at Cedric, whom he admired.

"Tell me, Diggory, what are you doing this time?" He asked.

"Okay professor." Cedric nodded, "I had a question when I was reviewing and wanted to ask it in person."

"What? You're not here to answer the test?!" Fred and George's mouths opened wide.

Cedric: "???"

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