Chapter 162 Individual Examination
It was noon when I woke up again. Ever since there was an extra Dobby at home, Esther had become a lot lazier. At this moment, she was still lying on Ma En's chest, and the warm breath from her mouth and nose hit his skin. on the skin.
Patrick squatted on the shelf, tilting his head and looking at an owl outside the window that was grabbing a letter and wanted to knock on the window but didn't dare.
Ma En smiled, pulled the quilt up to cover Esther's exposed shoulders, gently hooked his fingers, opened the window and put the owl in to get the letter.
The cover said "Sender: Minerva McGonagall."
His right hand came around Esther's back, and he opened the letter with slight movements. There were only a few words on it:
"Marne, please come to my office and ask Hermione, Esther and your sister to come too. Esther is pretending to sleep. I saw her and Miss Langley going to Sneakers at ten o'clock. It’s Professor Pu’s office.”
"Huh? Esther, are you pretending?"
Ma En lowered his head and looked at her thick black hair and asked softly.
The girl on the chest giggled.
……
"Here are some test papers. Please fill them out." Professor McGonagall took out three papers from the drawer and handed them to the four people in front of him.
Ma En flipped through it casually, "Professor, this is it?"
"I got the Ordinary Wizarding Level (OWL) test papers for you from the Ministry of Magic. Professor Walder said that you may not be able to go to class and finish class like normal little wizards for a long time in the future. Contact the Ministry of Magic to examine you. If you take the exam in advance, you won't have to ask for leave in the future. After you finish taking the exam here, you will have to go to another professor."
"We... graduated?" Ma En asked tentatively.
"Of course not. You still have to go to school, but you can leave school at any time. You haven't taken the Advanced Wizarding Exam yet."
Margery raised her hand at the side: "But Professor McGonagall, I have already passed the exam."
"So this is not yours," McGonagall took out a stack of papers and said, "Professor Snape said that you plan to stay at the school to teach after graduation, but you don't have enough fame, so I prepared a test question for the faculty examination for you. It shouldn’t be difficult for you, just a little too much. You are too young, so you can only do this. These test questions will be announced later. Your handwriting should be more beautiful---I heard Professor Wald say, your The cursive writing is beautiful.”
Margaery went over and took dozens of papers of questions with both hands, and her little face turned into a bald face that was visible to the naked eye.
The three of them, Ma and En, looked at her thick stack and couldn't help but swallow at the same time. It was scary to think about dozens of pieces of paper and the use of cursive characters.
"Mr. Langley, and Miss Coleman and Granger, what are you waiting for? You are going to meet a dozen professors this afternoon." After saying that, he took out four ink bottles with quills and handed them to them. , pointing to the empty table with seats already arranged next to it.
She was not worried that these students would copy each other. It would definitely not work if they were other students, but there was no need for these students to copy. If they had the time, they might as well answer a few more questions.
In ten minutes, the three of them wrote the paper and handed it to Mag. Margaery had just started writing. He took the time to take a look. Most of them were essay questions and opinion questions, which were scary even just looking at them.
Professor McGonagall took out three small wooden blocks from the drawer and placed them on the desk. She thought for a moment: "Hmm... beetles?"
The wooden blocks on the table quickly shrank and deformed.
She continued: "Watch?"
The block continued to deform.
"A complexly patterned teapot?"
"Flying bird?"
...
One after another, the names of the items came out from between her thin lips. Five or six minutes later, she sealed the final deformed product in a small box and put it away, then took out an itinerary and handed it to them: "You guys Just follow the order above and take the exams, there are locations above.”
"Okay, Professor." Ma En took the form with both hands and left McGonagall's office with the two girls, leaving only Margaery to continue her struggle.
"Let me see... Next is Professor Snape or Professor Flitwick in no particular order, followed by Professor Sprout..."
A few people discussed it for a while and decided to go to Snape's place first. Potions were a waste of time, and some potions required reaction time. They could prepare the potions and then take other tests, and then come back to score after the test.
When I knocked on the basement door, I found Harry and Ron there, each holding a scalpel and cutting up a frog.
"Man, you two didn't go to class?" Marne asked with some confusion after greeting Snape.
"Forget it, the school went to the nearby Beauxbatons for an exchange study this afternoon. Professor Dumbledore took people there." Ron said a little frustrated, and at the same time, he stabbed the unconscious frog with the scalpel in his hand. in stomach.
"Then you are?"
Harry casually threw the frog skin into a bucket: "The two of us were chatting in Potions class this morning and put the ingredients in the wrong order, causing Neville to be sent to the hospital..."
"Poor Neville..." Marne shook his head.
Snape, who was writing something behind his desk, suddenly raised his head and said, "Mr. Potter, you'd better not be so rough. The frog's skin and internal organs must be intact."
After saying that, he didn’t even take the paper, but directly pointed to the crucibles next to him: “Don’t waste my parchment, a potion to cure blindness. You can leave after you finish it. Come over after six o’clock to get the transcript.” Professor McGonagall."
The three of them hurriedly went to the medicine shelf nearby to select medicinal materials.
Leaving poor Harry and Ron behind, they continued rushing from office to office.
The questions were relatively easy for them, so they passed the exam quickly. The only place where they suffered a little setback was in the divination class.
She poured a cup of tea to three people and asked them to cut off the tea leaves and observe the powder. Ma En looked at it for a long time without understanding it, and finally asked tentatively: "These tea leaves...are they worth 1 Sickle per kilogram?"
He drinks tea every day, so he can naturally tell the difference between good and bad tea. The tea provided by Trelawney has a strong taste of sweet potato leaves in your mouth. It must be a very cheap one...
"You are hopeless." She said angrily.
Hermione wasn't much better. She was more straightforward and didn't understand anything. In the end, only Esther succeeded in deciphering something and got an O.
As for Marne and Hermione... Trelawney finally gave them both an E. This was for Comptin's sake. This idle guy had been flirting with Trelawney even when the students came for the exam. Stop.
If her face was oily and her body was oily, Marn felt like her ears were almost clogged with grease. However, Trelawney's brain circuit was not very normal, so it actually worked quite well.