Everything flows like a fifth-grade O.. L. The exam is played out again.

But it's the other way around, they start with practice in the morning and papers in the afternoon.

The first is Charms.

In the morning, the four long tables in the auditorium had been removed and replaced with separate tables and chairs.

Malfoy cheers Astoria on in the foyer.

"It's okay, you can do it." Malfoy waved his hand and said arrogantly, "Just for the exam, my family Atoto will be able to pick up things like a bag."

Astoria's little face turned pale, and she didn't know if she had heard Malfoy's words, and walked into the auditorium in a trance.

In the room next to the foyer, several invigilators were already waiting here.

"Hannah Abbott."

If John is the King of Hogwarts, then Hannah is the King of the Iron Hat.

She's always the first to play.

A girl who is not good at resisting pressure, hearing her name is like being sentenced to death.

It was Neville who was there to encourage her, and Hannah plucked up the courage to go inside.

John and Malfoy were both at the back, waiting in line for their name to appear.

Due to the difference in subjects, some subjects are not included in other people's exams.

Only John will appear in the examination room for every subject.

When it was Malfoy's turn to enter, he took the steps of not recognizing his six relatives, and almost carved Draco Malfoy, the eldest son and sole heir of the First Ancient Clan, on his face.

The examiner was also particularly concerned when he saw this young man who had been awarded the Medal of Valor and had a Merlin medal.

"Hogwarts has been a great year." Marchiban said loudly to the old man next to him, "It's much more lively than we used to be."

"What, hot cats are coming?" The old man's ears are not very good, and he is an old seniority who is dozens of years older than the Marchy class.

If it weren't for the fact that this session was the most lively, I'm afraid this old man would not have appeared.

Malfoy came up to the old man and said angrily, "Bring up some questions."

"What, Tim is here?" The old man said, "I don't know Tim."

Malfoy: "I mean, hurry up!"

Old man: "Hurry up and get out?" I'm the examiner."

Malfoy was furious and yelled, "Old thing, I'll let you do it!"

The old man was also angry, he slapped the table and scolded angrily, "Who are you scolding, old thing, if you don't take the exam, get out!"

You understand that, don't you?

Malfoy entered the room and was buzzing.

John heard the chickens and dogs jumping inside, and Malfoy was carried out after completing the exam.

"What kind of examiner should you be!"

"I don't eat barbecue!"

"Old thing."

"Oh yes, the little bunny is scolding me again!"

John: "......" Charms exam is going to be tested for this now?

When John entered, for some reason, everyone seemed to be looking at him with a warm gaze.

The old man who had quarreled with Malfoy got up enthusiastically, and walked over the obstructive table to shake John's hand.

"John Wick," said the old man's eyes, "my name is Robin Spencers, and it's a pleasure to meet you."

"I've heard about your classification of magic, and I have to say, it's a new way of thinking."

"Hello." John shakes hands with the old man.

Spencers said, "These exams are so boring, let's have some fun."

If it weren't for John Wick's name, Spencers would not have given up his comfortable life raising plush at home.

He was a charmer, and his delving into magic had fascinated him.

John thought for a moment and asked, "Count it as a bonus?"

"Of course," Spencers said, no longer deaf, "provided that it's satisfying."

"Then I'm disrespectful." John smiled.

He raised his hand and pressed it gently.

A wave of volatility poured out, and there was no change in the tables around it.

The examiners looked at each other until one of them accidentally touched the table.

The tables seemed to have been weathered for 10,000 years, quickly turning into dust and scattering.

John drew his wand, and the powder flew in front of him, quickly regrouping two meters away, and turning back into its original form.

"Pretty!"

Spencers couldn't help but exclaim.

There was a flash of silver light behind John, and the table was back in place.

"How did you do that?"

Spencers didn't even see John using magic, as if everything had appeared out of nowhere.

John smiled silently.

"Well, there's always something amazing about you geniuses." Spencers knew he was asking too much....

He smiled and asked, "Do you have any plans to compile a magic book after graduation?"

"I've formed the Researchers Association with some old friends, and I hope you'll be interested."

The examiners were surprised by Spencers' decision.

The Delrietor's Guild, which is an association that few people have heard of.

But in fact, what this association does affects the entire wizarding world.

They codified and modified those spells, studied their effectiveness, and improved their abilities.

They are, so to speak, the Wizarding World Weapons Research Department.

What they do is create magic.

This is not a place that anyone can enter, and only those who have the ability to create magic will be able to reach the threshold.

The people inside are all old wizards who are proficient in all kinds of magic.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I have that in the meantime." John declined his invitation.

Spencers wasn't angry, just smiled and said; "You're always welcome."

The examiners knew that Spencers had taken a fancy to John's creativity.

Charms exam, if nothing else, John will get an excellent.

Walking out the door, you could see Malfoy talking about the old man Spencers.

It was noon.

Astoria was repeatedly checking with John to see if she had made a mistake.

Malfoy said indignantly, "Why don't you ask me, my spell is 'O!'"

Astoria didn't know what to say, so she said, "I think it's more reassuring to ask John."

Daphne sneered, Malfoy had been using this for a long time.

Afternoon.

The battlefield is swapped, and Professor Flitwick advises against carrying cheats such as auto-correction ink and memory balls.

As he spoke, he walked around Goyle and Crabbe.

These two freak trolls are capable of being able to do so in O. It was a miracle that L. passed the exam, and Professor Flitwick was angry during the seventh grade class.

Professor Flitwick walked up to John and said, "Spencers invited you to join the Drillers' Guild?" That's a great place."

"My mind isn't there for a while," John said with a shrug, "maybe when I retire, that's a good choice."

Professor Flitwick agrees that John now has the power to divide Britain, and that he should join the Delchers' Guild as the President of the United States would become a monk.

The written test in Charms was not difficult for John.

Half an hour after he finished writing, John began to empty his mind.

The Scale-Reverse Charm he wore on his chest provided him with dark energy, and John stared at his fingers turning slightly gray and returning to normal in an instant.

"This energy eats away at the human body."

John sucked in a large stream of dark energy, but the color of his palm did not change.

"Last time in the Dark Dimension

The fact that the endless darkness pouring into my body didn't cause me any side effects, which means that this power can't hurt me."

The time spent in the Charms exam was gradually passed by John's constant absorption of darkness.

With the hourglass on Professor Flitwick's desk bottoming out, the exam came to an end.

Professor Flitwick waved his wand, causing the parchment to fly.

Everyone's expressions are different.

Goyle scratched his ears and cheeks, Malfoy was confident, and Daphne carefully recalled.

After this exam, the next day will be an anamorphic exam.

The man who asked John for the answer, added another Malfoy from Astoria alone.

For Malfoy, practice is much simpler than theory.

Wait until Tuesday for the same staggered time with 5th grade.

Hannah was still the first to play, but this time, John saw a camel running out of the room.

This was followed by a herd of camels, and Hannah couldn't stop crying without tears.

It was very lively inside, and this time it was Malfoy's turn to be arrogant.

Metamorphosis has always been Malfoy's shortcoming, and after he entered the examination room, he didn't see how arrogant he was when he came out, and it was conservatively estimated that his performance should be qualified.

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