It is said that the wizarding world has a small population, and there are only tens of thousands of people in the entire British wizarding world, so it is not involuted at all.

But the person who said this is absolutely nonsense, and has not considered it in the light of reality.

On the one hand, there are few people in the wizarding world, there is little demand, and everyone is a wizard and can be self-sufficient in many aspects, so there are very few jobs that can be provided;

On the other hand...... Those old men and women in the wizarding world are so capable of living!

Just like the group of people from the Wizarding Examination Board, Professor Marchbon was the chief examiner of the ordinary wizarding level examination and the final wizarding level examination in the last century, and she was responsible for many of Professor Dumbledore's practical examinations.

And Professor Toffordi, who is one hundred and fifty-nine years old, the oldest of the old wizards, and wears many hats.

In addition to being the chief examiner for the two wizarding exams, he is also responsible for producing the corresponding exam papers and compiling the syllabus.

If needed, he also makes a trip to Wizengamot in his free time to assist with cases.

These hundred-and-fiftie-year-olds are working so hard...... Who said that the involution of the wizarding world is not serious!

When Hallie followed Professor McGonagall to the examiners' lounge, the group of old men and women were still arguing over academic issues, and they were so energetic.

Harley didn't stay with them for long, but after a couple of conversations, it was already time for the exam.

By this time, the auditorium had been cleared, and students from other grades had gone back to their classrooms, while fifth and seventh graders were wandering around the foyer.

At half-past nine, the students were called into the auditorium by one college after another.

The auditorium had now been rearranged, and the four academy tables had disappeared in their place, replaced by a large number of single desks, all facing the faculty's bench at the end of the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall stood alone at the long table, hourglass at hand.

Once all the students were seated, Professor McGonagall glanced at the time, then showed the test paper bag:

"The morning exam is a Charms Theory exam, and the test paper is in my hand, and it is strictly sealed with magic."

"I will ask two students to test and sign it."

"After students get the test paper in their hands, they must check whether there are any mistakes, missing prints, missing pages and other phenomena on the front and back of the test paper, and if there is any error, please be sure to put it forward."

"If there are no questions, please fill in your name and student number first, and then don't use your pen, don't flip through the test papers, and wait for the exam bell to ring before answering the questions."

After the student sitting at the front checked the papers, Professor McGonagall waved his wand, and all the papers and scratch paper automatically floated in front of the students.

Professor McGonagall turned the hourglass upside down, and a bell rang from the ceiling, "Exam begins." ”

Harley looked at the exam paper and couldn't help but shake her head.

I don't know if it's because the Wizarding Examinations Authority doesn't have confidence in Professor Flitwick's teaching skills, or if Professor Flitwick doesn't report his course progress to the Wizarding Examinations Authority.

This topic is too level.

Harley just hooked her fingers, and the quill automatically dipped in ink and began to write quickly on the paper.

Professor McGonagall notices the commotion, but only glances at it before turning her gaze elsewhere.

When Harley finished the first side of the question and was about to do the next one, she suddenly heard the sound of turning pages in front of her.

Hallie blinked, is this someone doing it faster than herself?

Wait, it's Crabbe of Slytherin, that's fine. He probably didn't know anything, and he kept in mind that Professor Flitwick said not to dwell on the questions he couldn't meet, and to skip over directly, so he turned over inexplicably.

Harley retracted her gaze, without any waves in her heart, and turned to the next page.

Her mentality has not been affected in any way, but not necessarily with other students.

Many students also heard the clear sound of turning the page, and subconsciously raised their heads.

They're still struggling with the topic, how can anyone finish the first page?

Many students begin to have self-doubts, thinking that their revision is not in place and they have missed a lot of knowledge points.

When they finally got rid of the influence, they heard the sound of turning pages again.

Harley was obviously turning the page gently, but in their ears it was so sonorous and powerful, so shocking.

This page is full of contempt for the test paper, as if pointing to the test paper and saying: This kind of test paper can be done with your hands.

Several students' hearts were shattered in an instant, and the hand holding the quill couldn't stop trembling, staining the test paper with a black ink mark.

This made Professor McGonagall in the faculty chair frown, is his student mentality so bad?

Twenty minutes into the exam, Harley glanced at the paper written in front of her and raised her right hand in the air.

Parvati, who was biting the pen behind her, suddenly had a light in his eyes.

What does it mean for Hallie to raise her hand now? Is there a mistake in the test paper? No wonder I can't do a lot of questions!

It turned out that it was not my own problem, but the problem of the test paper.

"What's the matter?" Professor McGonagall glanced at the hourglass beside her, and walked silently to Harry's side.

"Report professor, I want to turn in the paper." Hallie looked seriously into Professor McGonagall's eyes.

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, and was about to say that the examination authority stipulates that papers are not allowed to be handed in until half an hour before the end of the exam, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Okay then." After listening to the command, Professor McGonagall nodded,

"The examiner allows you to hand in the papers, please bring your belongings, do not leave anything wrong, and do not disturb other students."

Everything on the table disappeared in an instant, and Harley stood up slightly, and left the auditorium with a light breeze through her classmates who were still taking exams.

Her steps were light and she didn't make any sound, but almost all of the candidates looked up at her with stunned expressions on their faces.

Elegant, timeless.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Harry's paper. It's pretty well written, and it can be used as a standard answer.

But it also made Professor McGonagall a little melancholy, if Harley was so good in every class...... How do you get her to the position of Transfiguration Professor?

Professor McGonagall's thinking developed rapidly, and she even considered whether to use her position as Dean and through Hermione to blow the pillow wind and play a game of emotional cards.

At lunchtime, there wasn't much discussion about Harley's early submission.

After all, this is Harley, who has such good grades, won so many championships, and defeated the legendary mysterious man with her own hands.

Even if Harley had gone straight to the final wizard level exam and obtained twelve certificates of excellence, the students would not be surprised.

At most, everyone just sighed, and sure enough, the gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs!

After a little exclamation about the genius, the students' attention was still focused on the correct answer.

I don't know why, there are so many people who are keen to get the answer right as soon as they finish the exam, isn't this uncomfortable for themselves?

In particular, many people believed that what Hallie wrote was the standard answer, so they all gathered around to ask questions.

When they are sure that their answers are wrong, they will go back to their friends and cry bitterly, which may even affect the afternoon exam.

Why bother?

What's even more odious is Hermione, obviously she basically did everything right, and she can definitely get excellent, but she still has to break in Harry's ear:

"I'm not sure my happiness is completely written, I always feel like I'm having a bit of a spelling problem......"

Hallie couldn't help but look at the ceiling, her eyes full of lovelessness.

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In the afternoon is the Charms Practical Exam. In order to prevent students from influencing each other when they get together to cast spells, students first have to wait in a small room next to the auditorium.

Candidates were called into the exam room in alphabetical order by their last name, while the rest of the people continued to wait, taking part in the final revision before the exam.

When she waited for Hallie to enter the exam room, there were only three people left in the small room, just like she had done when she was sorted.

As soon as Hallie walked into the auditorium, many examiners immediately beckoned Harley to come to her side to take the exam, and some examiners even wanted to push the students in front of them away.

Harley could only smile and follow Professor Flitwick's instructions to go to Professor Tofody Sr.

Old Professor Tofodi was so senior at first glance that even if you didn't know his age, you could recognize him as the oldest of the group.

After all, his head ...... There is no hair at all (sad). Probably this is the fate of British men.

Harry suddenly remembered that there were many old professors who had a good relationship with Dumbledore, but didn't like to see him.

Harry didn't have any malicious suspicions, they probably envied Dumbledore's age of more than a hundred years, but he still had thick silver hair.

"Hallie." Professor Tofodi greeted Hallie, "Long time no see." ”

"Actually, dear professor," Hallie pointed out Professor Tofody's mistake, "we just met this morning. ”

"Oh, really?" Professor Tofodi blinked,

"Alas, you have to forgive an old man. They don't have much time left, and every day is precious to them. ”

"By the way, would you like to continue to have me proctored for your Defence Against the Dark Arts practice exam?"

"Tiberus!"

Professor March, who was taking Malfoy's exam on the side, heard this, and directly knocked Professor Tofodi on the calf with the cane in his hand through the aisle,

"We said that we should compete fairly and not run away!"

The other old men and ladies also glared at Professor Tofodi, forcing him to raise his hand in surrender and make a statement.

After reassuring the other professors, Professor Tofodi gave Hallie a mischievous smile:

"Well, you know, everybody wants to get an interview with you...... Especially if you defeat the Mysterio, the Defence Against the Dark Arts practice exam is sure to be exciting. ”

"Ahem, let's get down to business and start the exam. Take this egg cup and let it do a few flips to show me. ”

Harley didn't even use her wand, just waved her hand, and the egg cup in front of her began to flip sideways, and even perform various acrobatics in the air.

"You can use several more spells, and the more spells you show, the higher your score." Professor Tofodi blinked,

"If you can use your own magic, you'll probably have an extra bonus."

Harley thought about it as the wind suddenly blew in the auditorium, holding the egg cup that had fallen downward due to the disappearance of the Levitation Charm.

"Wonderful Weather Spell!" Professor Tofodi applauded, "And with such a delicate operation, I can't even do this!" ”

Professor Tofodi seemed to be enjoying the test for Hallie, and even the three people behind Hallie had finished the test, and Professor Tofodie wanted to come up with some new questions.

And to complete their tasks, the other examiners who were idle and bored also gathered around.

Professor Flitwick had to cough and remind Harley to finish the exam.

In the next few exams, Hallie still easily ended the theory exam early, and then was scrambled for the practical exam.

In the Transfiguration Practical Exam, an old lady directly took the Advanced Human Transfiguration Technique, which Hallie would only learn in the seventh grade, and even hoped that Harley could simply use the human body to transform into another person.

During the Potions practice exam, several Potions masters almost secretly put together a new material for Hallie to make a pot of sobering potion on the spot, and Professor Slughorn secretly supported him.

Even Hallie herself was a little tempted, but Professor McGonagall showed up in time to stop these people from having a bold idea.

During the Defence Against the Dark Arts exam, the auditorium became a stage for Harley alone.

Flames were dancing in the sky, the ground was covered with a thick layer of frost, and the sky was clear outside the window, but there was always thunder.

The Guardian of Medusa, in the form of a magical beast, swung her snake hair in the auditorium, shattering lightning bolts flying towards her.

And Harley herself didn't even move her fingers, let alone use her wand.

Several of the top dueling masters who survived the last century looked a little itchy, and even wanted to have a live duel with Harley.

Of course, it was not a one-on-one duel, but these dueling masters were to be played together, and some even suggested calling Professor Flitwick.

In particular, two of these masters are the champions of the International Wizarding Duel Tournament, but they still feel very reasonable when they fight one more.

And their reason is also very reasonable, even if so many people present besiege the mysterious man together, they can only contain him for a short time at most, and they can't even cause harm to him.

And Harley single-handedly dealt with Voldemort, especially since Voldemort had a large number of dark creatures and Death Eaters around him.

It is clear which is stronger and which is weak, and the old men just want to have a discussion, but they don't want to be beaten unilaterally.

This reminded Harley of a small story when she was studying Chinese in order to translate the diary of Russell the Great.

It is said that in the ancient Three Kingdoms period in the East, there was a fierce general named Lu Bu. He has not killed any of the famous generals, but he is considered to be super strong.

Why? Because many famous generals will be ridiculed for besieging others, but when they besiege Lu Bu, it is reasonable, and even Lu Bu himself thinks it is normal.

Harley still remembers a particularly famous story in this period, called Sanying vs. Lu Bu, and the purpose of this story was actually to praise Sanying.

It's outrageous!

The crowd applauded, and Professor Flitwick pulled out his wand, only to be Professor McGonagall who stopped everything.

This made the examiners a little angry, and they wondered if they should find a reason for Professor McGonagall to go out on a field trip when Harley took the final wizard level exam.

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…… (End of chapter)