Rita explained aggrievedly: "It's not that I don't want to. ”

"They're very careful, anything related to mysterious people, they protect it more than they protect these lace news."

"Occasional meetings with Death Eaters, and several spells of protection at home."

Speaking of this, she gritted her teeth.

You can't be so careful!

"They know you're the ladybug Animagus." Harry glanced at her, then his gaze fell back to the picture, "Looks like they're all on guard against you." ”

Rita was even more aggrieved.

"These photos still work." Harry singled out, "It's not completely useless. ”

Dumbledore looked over.

What Harry held in his hand was captured by Rita as the moment when the pure-blood families and the Death Eaters met.

"You go to Scrimgeour and talk to it." Harry whispered.

Dumbledore smiled.

Rita took the picture.

"As for the rest." Harry squinted and was about to pull out his wand.

Rita hurriedly rushed before him, raised her wand, and hugged these precious photos: "Mr. Potter, I still have these useful, maybe they can be used as some small surprises." ”

Harry didn't speak.

She tentatively made a gesture to put them away, and seeing that both of them had no opinion, she quickly stuffed them up and hid them.

"It seems that after the summer vacation, we have to go over and collect the debt in person." Harry shook his head and stood up.

Dumbledore nodded, "How many Galleons do they owe you?" ”

Harry was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head: "I forgot, but quite a few. ”

He had never calculated how much the Potter's shampoo should cost in a year, but Hermione had paid attention to it, and when she went back, she could ask her for the bill.

The two of them looked at Rita together.

Rita nodded, muttering, "I understand, I'll talk to Mr. Scrimgeour about this too." ”

She sighed and left the office.

The ladybug's tiny body floated in the deep spring breeze with a somewhat hot breath, and muttered in his heart, how could his most famous lace news reporter in Great Britain be reduced to the point of running errands for people now.

The end of the semester is coming.

This year, no one or anything interfered with it, the Quidditch Cup was held normally, Gryffindor won the trophy by an absolute margin, and the points conceded in several games and together did not exceed 100 points, of course. The scoring is not very high, and the three games combined are just over 500 points.

Harry was always able to solve the game faster than anyone else.

Of course

Fifth-graders have to face not only the long-lost Quidditch Cup, but also the OWLS exam.

Teachers stop giving them homework and try to comfort them every day.

Sirius even had the idea of creating a surfing competition in the Black Lagoon, where Harry's magic level would have made it easy to make any wave they needed.

But he was taught a hard lesson by Professor McGonagall.

I felt that he had become more mature, why did he have such unrealistic thoughts in his head again, why didn't he wait until the end of the exam to get it?

The whole of Hogwarts couldn't help but feel anxious.

Only Gryffindor.

This college has a minimal atmosphere of anxiety.

Or that they have become accustomed to studying hard under Hermione's leadership, and now that the owls exam is coming, they find that the environment in which the exam is coming does not seem to be much different from their usual study atmosphere, although they are still anxious, and they long for Hermione's mother to take them to review more every day.

At least better than Ravenclaw.

The eaglets were now delirious.

Someone jumped from the Ravenclaw tower in the middle of the night, but fortunately the castle magic protected it, and the house-elf also found it in time, he just broke an arm, and when he was sent to the school doctor's office, he kept muttering: "Hey, hey, I'm a happy eaglet, happy eaglet!" ”

Carefully examined by Madam Pomfrey.

This is a side effect of taking too much of Bafay's brain rejuvenator.

The perception of the whole person becomes distorted.

And Hufflepuff loves to squat next to the herb greenhouse, wearing a big bowler hat, and muttering, "I'm a little mushroom, I'm a little mushroom." ”

When someone reminded him that you are not small.

He immediately changed the wording: "I'm a big mushroom, I'm a big mushroom." ”

Professor Sprout was not surprised by this, and judged that this was not an abuse of potions like Ravenclaw, but a simple collapse of mentality, and every year before the OWLS exam, some badgers with a bad mentality appeared.

The solution is also very simple.

When Sprout actually cultivated him as a mushroom, his illness was cured immediately - after all, no one really wants to be buried in a dragon dung heap.

As an exam that determines the first step in the life of young wizards.

The OWLS exam will last for two weeks, with theory in the morning and practice in the afternoon, and it has not been presence, more like an astronomy class that provides a chance for young wizards to have a tryst at night, and it is also in the scope of the owls exam.

Hermione wasn't nervous at all.

It's just pulling Harry, Ron, and all the Gryffindor 5th graders who don't matter every day to start reviewing, from the most basic spells to the extended use, everyone has to listen carefully - except for Harry, but Harry also has to sit next to Hermione to review to give her a little security.

Before the exams, the weather was cloudy and rainy.

On Monday, the Charms class exams.

Of course, the spells and theories in grades 1 to 5 are not difficult, and most of the theory questions only stay: "What is such and such a spell?" "Describe the gestures, rhythms of the mantras. "It's a very basic level.

But this still caused a great deal of trouble for many young wizards.

Being able to read and write is the situation of most young wizards, and not every house has a little wizard like Hermione who is enthusiastic and has nothing to do, and according to the students in the same grade, they are forced to learn grammar.

Practical classes in the afternoon are even simpler.

Levitation Spells, Color Changing Spells, Growth Spells.

Professor Toffordi, who was invigilated, liked Porter so much that he added a lot of questions on the spot, some of which were spells that he wouldn't learn in seventh grade.

Finally, he asked Harry to cast the Patronus Charm to show himself.

"What a beautiful griffon." Professor Tofodi, couldn't help but get up, stretched out his hand to try to touch the creature, was looked at by the griffin, he was not angry, and circled around it, "Well, there is no difference between the real griffin, but in terms of color, many people's physical patronus is not as detailed as you." ”

"I'm over two hundred years old, and I've seen many magical creatures Patronus, and I dare say that apart from Albus's Patronus who can be compared to you, oh, and Grindelwald, I'm afraid no one has a better Patronus Charm than you."

He looked up, his eyes looking away from the griffin and onto Harry, "I've seen a young wizard with more talent than Albus grow. ”

"It's really my pleasure."

"In my life, I can witness the third legend."

"Filius, I really want to go back to Hogwarts to teach, it's an honor to be Potter's professor."

Flitwick smiled: "Of course, it's an honor!" ”

"It's a pity that Harry is not a Ravenclaw, obviously a sharp, intelligent, and studious little wizard like him should be a natural Ravenclaw."

Professor Tofodi shook his head: "No, I don't think so, we Gryffindors should be the best houses in the world, and we should have the best students, even Albus is a Gryffindor, and Mr. Potter is also a Gryffindor, isn't it a very natural thing?" ”

Flitwick pouted.

I forgot that this bad old man was also a Gryffindor.

"How about I go back to Hogwarts for another two years?" Professor Tofodi asked, his face serious.

Flitwick shook his head, "Maybe you can think about Defence Against the Dark Arts next year." ”

The feared Hogwarts Defence Against the Dark Arts professorship, Professor Tofodi did not refuse, and lowered his head to think about whether it was worth the risk to become Harry's professor.

After the Charms exam, it's the most troublesome Transfiguration.

The theoretical aspect is much more complex than spells, with various transformation rules and spell models.

In fact, many spells that are considered "spells" are Transfiguration, the most famous example being the "Vanishing Charm".

The Vanishing Charm is a Transfiguration Charm, not a Spell.

Compared to theory, practical exams are a disaster.

Hufflepuff's Hannah Abbott turned a stoat into a flock of flamingos and chirped, forcing the exam to be interrupted for ten minutes.

There was also a Ravenclaw, when using the vanishing spell, he was too nervous, and the ferret that should have disappeared not only did not disappear, but its body size expanded more than twenty times, and its physiological structure did not support it, and finally turned into a ball of fireworks and exploded, making the invigilator and the candidate extremely embarrassed, and the result was naturally imaginable.

The Ravenclaw left crying and went straight to the school doctor's office.

Harry's performance has always been excellent.

The proctor had been recommending him to learn the Animagus, which seemed like a useless spell, but after learning it, he realized how helpful it was to the Transfiguration Charm.

Harry smiled and nodded.

Wednesday was the exam for the herbal medicine class, and the content of the theory was lengthy, two hours longer than the previous two exams, and even Harry answered all the content an hour before the end of the exam, and when the exam was over, there was a mournful complaint, the herbal medicine class was obviously such an interesting class, why was the exam so complicated and so difficult.

Hermione didn't finish the first two exams with the same ease, pulling Harry for the answers.

She didn't answer all of them until a moment before she handed in the paper, and she didn't have time to check it.

Neville was a rare part of the discussion.

This made Hermione even more frustrated, and after a few short answers to a few questions, she realized that she had three mistakes! It's a bit dangerous not to get a perfect score, and maybe even an "O".

The practical exams in the afternoon seem much simpler than the theory.

The little wizards are very experienced in serving those magical plants, and Sprout is a very good professor, at least in terms of practice, and never leaves every little wizard behind.

(End of chapter)