The Alchemist of Harry Potter

It is said that after Easter, the final exam will arrive soon. There is really nothing wrong with this.

The Hogwarts exam is in mid-June, and the exam time for each grade is almost the same. Of course, the written examinations are all staggered, and the school professors are invigilated separately.

The weather in June was very sultry, and everyone was crowded in the classroom to take the exam.

The written test starts at 9:30 in the morning. The first test is spells. The students need to be seated. By the way, the invigilator is Professor McGonagall.

Everyone looked nervous, but Albert didn't pay much attention. He just felt very novel. The Hogwarts exam reminded him of his college exams in his previous life.

On the table are new quill pens, ink bottles, and parchment that Hogwarts has given everyone for exams. It is said that anti-cheating spells are chanted on the quill, ink, and parchment. The so-called anti-cheating spells appear to Albert to be the same.

As the biggest cheater among the candidates this year, these things are definitely invalid for him.

After everyone sat down and calmed down, Professor McGonagall announced the start of the exam. Then, she turned a huge hourglass on the table upside down and set it aside.

The moment Albert opened the examination paper, he found a new task on his panel:

In the name of genius.

You are a recognized genius among the freshmen of this year. Since you are a genius, you should prove your abilities by showing results that match the genius. You have obtained excellent results in all exams. Tell everyone with facts, the so-called Exam but so.

Reward: 1400 experience.

Albert couldn't help but curl his lips, his eyes fell on Katrina, the fourth seat in the third row on his right. After reading the question, the guy started to write the answer.

He looked down at the first question of the test paper:

a) Write spells that can make objects fly;

b) Describe the action of waving the wand.

...

"Well, it's easier than expected."

After half an hour, Albert wrote all the answers on parchment, and then took another five minutes to check it again. After making sure that there were no mistakes, he began to sleep on the table.

No way, who makes the exam last two hours?

However, the Slytherin student behind Albert was a bit astonished when he discovered that the guy in front of him actually started to sleep.

For Albert Anderson, even the students of Slytherin know something. It is said that he is a genius, he is very good at learning, and he is also good at Quidditch. He caught the Golden Snitch in the game against Slytherin and made countless Slytherins. Lin students gritted their teeth. It is said that many people want to trouble Anderson, but they are all deflated. There was a big news a while ago.

Saying he can't do test papers, and no one believes it, the only explanation is that the guy has finished writing.

Have you finished the exam?

Is this exam really that simple?

The Slytherin student looked at his test paper, then looked up at the guy lying in front of him, and began to wonder if the test papers of both sides were different?

Perhaps he felt someone walking by his side. Albert raised his head, and he saw Professor McGonagall with a bad face.

Albert picked up the upside-down parchment, raised his hand and pointed at it, indicating that he had finished the test paper.

Professor McGonagall picked up the test paper and glanced at it, silently put it back on the table, without saying anything, and let Albert continue lying on his stomach.

As for submitting papers in advance?

That will affect other people's exams, unless there are special reasons, otherwise it is impossible.

"You guy actually slept for more than an hour? Did we use different test papers?" After the test, Fred and George wrapped their arms around Albert's neck and couldn't help complaining.

"Here, test paper." Albert handed George the test paper he had brought out. "It feels very simple."

"Simple?" Lee Jordan said weakly.

"As long as you listen carefully in class, take notes in class, and read it a few times after class, you will definitely be able to achieve excellence easily." Albert gave an expression that it must be because you did not review carefully.

"Shut up, don't talk about it anymore." The three of them all stretched out their hands to cover Albert's mouth, lest the other person talk to him.

In the afternoon there was a practical exam on the study of spells. Professor Flitwick called them into the classroom one by one in alphabetical order, so Albert was the first one again. The content of the test is to cast a spell on a pineapple and tap dance across a desk.

In fact, it is to test the dance step mantra and the control of the mantra. Of course, this couldn't trouble Albert, he did it easily.

The examination of the transformation class was on the next day, and the written examination was also not difficult. After Professor McGonagall saw Albert easily turn a mouse into an exquisite silver snuff box marked with the Hogwarts badge, he did not hold him for the examination. Sleeping thing.

The more exquisite the box, the higher the score; Albert's artwork directly received full marks, of course, the so-called full marks refer to excellent.

If the mouse's whiskers are still on the box, points will be deducted. Fred also complained about this. There were faint traces of beard on his ashtray, so points were deducted.

What Albert finds more interesting is the practical examination of potions.

The assessment content is to dispense the forgetting potion within two hours.

This wasn't really a difficult task. After all, there were only a few potions that had been formulated throughout the school year, but... it was not easy to make them while Snape was standing behind and watching closely.

Whenever Snape appeared behind a certain student without warning, he would add a negative buff to the other student, causing that student's heartbeat to increase, his hands and feet flustered, and sometimes there were symptoms such as operational errors.

...

The last exam is the history of magic. This is a rather boring exam. Albert deliberately read all the so-called key points before the exam. There were no surprises in answering the questions, and he passed the exam steadily.

When Professor Bins asked them to put down the quill and roll up the parchment for the answer, a burst of cheers broke out in the classroom.

At the end of the exam, they were finally free and could easily play for a whole week until the exam results were announced.

"Go, I invite you to celebrate with a butter beer." Albert greeted his roommate to leave before Katrina came.

"Go to Hogsmeade?" Lee Jordan asked in a low voice.

"No, I have already asked Owl to mail order."

"Owl, do you mean that?" Fred pointed to an owl flying over here, and threw the clutched package in front of Albert.

"What's this?" Fred picked it up suspiciously. He took out the card on it and handed it to Albert.

"It must be a book." George said confidently.

"Why?"

"Any package of this shape usually contains books."

"Can you open it?" Fred looked at Albert.

"Open it." Albert glanced at the card, and George really got it right. The book is called "Basic Magic Texts", which was sent by Mr. McDoug, and it is said that it has just been published.

After the final exams, everyone spent leisurely time on campus before the summer vacation.

The Slytherin team eventually defeated the Hufflepuff team, even if they won the victory in a crushing way, and never missed the Quidditch trophy.

Who let the Slytherin team lose to Gryffindor?

The culprit for all this was a freshman, making most of the Slytherin students furious.

And, the worst part is that they may not only lose the Quidditch trophy, they may even lose the final Academy Cup.

At present, Gryffindor College still has a slight advantage of fifteen points, temporarily leading Slytherin College, and now there are only a few days left before the year-end party.

Albert didn't pay much attention to these things. He was reading under a tree on the shore of the lake. Not far from him, the Weasley brothers and Li Jordan were using the branches to fiddle with the people who were lying in the warm shallow water stall and basking in the sun. Big squid.

During the time before the holiday, the four of them often came here to pass the time and occasionally discussed how to avenge Filch and the guys who wanted to trouble them.

"Something?" Albert closed the "Basic Mowen Complete Solution" and raised his head to look at Katrina who appeared in front of him.

"I'm ready." Katrina glanced at the book in Albert's hand and asked questioningly, "Why don't you go to Ravenclaw?"

"Why go? I have friends here and I have a good time." Albert nodded to the three people on the lakeside, "At least, better than you."

"I have friends too." Katrina understood Albert's words and stared at Albert dissatisfiedly, as if she had no friends.

"Shall we go to Ravenclaw Tower now?" Albert turned off the subject, and just about to stand up, he noticed four Slytherin students walking toward this side not far away, looking at them. After going up, Albert knew that these four guys had no good intentions.

Katrina noticed the momentary change in Albert's face, turned her head to look at the four senior students coming here, and frowned slightly, "You seem to be in trouble."

"Trouble, I didn't see any trouble." Albert said lightly.

As the two talked, four Slytherin students had already walked over here.

"Look, who did we meet, the famous Mr. Albert Anderson." A Slytherin student grinned with an evil smile.

"If I were you, I wouldn't pick something up at this time." Albert raised his finger and pointed to the back of several people.

"Who do you want to deceive with this trick? Do you think we are idiots?" someone stared at Albert and sneered disdainfully.

"Perhaps, we should cooperate with him." Someone rubbed their fists in a posture ready to fight.

"That will make you stupid." Someone has already pulled out his wand.

"I have practiced. It's okay to hit you with bare hands." Albert motioned Katrina to stay aside, and I'm not alone. "

"You actually intend to bully the freshmen in front of Professor Babling." Katrina couldn't help frowning, suddenly feeling that the four of them were a bit stupid.

No, it should be said that Albert is deliberately using words to induce them. He wants these four guys to do it, so that Professor Babling can happen to see four senior Slytherin students bullying a Gryffindor freshman.

What will happen to it?

Katrina can guess without thinking.

The three Georges on the shore of the lake also noticed the changes here, and they have already drawn out their wands and are ready to come and help fight.

However, the three of them slowed down and hid their wands behind them, ready to watch a good show.

The four Slytherin students obviously didn't believe Albert's low-level nonsense, probably thinking that Albert wanted to distract them and take the opportunity to attack them.

So, they did it.

One of them rushed directly at Albert, preparing to use his size advantage to press Albert to the ground and give him a severe lesson.

The latter just flashed to the side, raising his foot and tripping the opponent directly.

The other who was holding a wand preparing to cast a spell was first disarmed by Albert. The wand flew high and fell in front of Albert and was caught by him.

"Stop, what the **** are you doing?" Professor Babling went from a moment of astonishment to anger when he saw this scene.

The two who had already drawn out their wands to use the evil spell on Albert directly froze in place.

"Professor... we are just here..."

"Do you think I am blind?" Professor Babling stared at the four of them, and coldly vomited the final sentence: "Slytherin deducted twenty points. Everyone, I will tell Severus, maybe he You should be locked up for a few days, lest you bully the freshmen in school right after the exam."

The faces of the four people suddenly became gloomy.

"Good morning, Professor Babling." Albert greeted Professor Gu Mowen with a smile.

"You probably didn't receive my note?" Professor Babling looked at Albert, nodded and said, "Come with me, I have something to tell you."

"Good professor." Albert stretched out his hands at the four Slytherin students with a helpless look, "I told you."

Before leaving with Professor Babling, Albert turned around and said to the girl, "By the way, Katrina, let's postpone that matter for now!"

"Asshole, give me my wand." The Slytherin student saw Albert left with his wand and his nose was almost crooked.

"Oh, what did I just hear?" Fred looked at the gloomy Slytherin student with a weird look, "Now, Slytherin is directly at the bottom."

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"Go, go back and tell everyone the good news." Li Qiaodan laughed happily, "Now, Slytherin College is completely planted."

"Yes, go back and tell everyone!" After Fred finished speaking, he returned to the common room with his roommates, leaving Katrina with a surprised look and the Slytherin student with a distorted expression.

In the afternoon, the students passing through the hall quickly realized the points change. The Slytherin Academy’s points were deducted by eighty points. It instantly became the bottom of the academy, plus Fred’s propaganda, Slater Lin's four became celebrities in an instant, making trouble for freshmen in front of a professor, and of course they were deducted points.

The four Slytherin students suddenly became the "heroes" among the countless population. Naturally, the Slytherin students did not give the four "traitors" a good face. Because of their "no-brain behavior", Slytherin lost the final chance to compete for the Academy Cup.

Of course, Snape's face is also very dark. After all, a professor directly pointed out that several senior students in his college actually licked their faces to bully a freshman. Is this not even the face?

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