Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Examination week began, and there was an unusual silence in the castle.The third-grade students came out of the deformed class at lunch on Monday, all with disgraced faces and lack of energy to walk. They compared their grades with each other and lamented how difficult the tasks assigned by Professor McGonagall were.Students need to turn a teapot into a turtle.

Most of the students’ final deformation left more or less the shadow of the teapot, such as the teapot mouth, the teapot handle, or the transformed tortoise shell that still has the teapot pattern.

Pansy appeared on the stage after Malfoy, standing nervously in front of the podium, taking out his wand and chanting at the teapot in front of him.

Then I watched depressedly as I turned this old teapot into a tortoise, but the tortoise shell looked like a teapot lid.

Pansy looked nervously as Professor McGonagall was about to give a score.

Professor McGonagall has no expression on his face, which symbolizes that she is not satisfied with most of the students.

The schedule is very tight. After the students have finished their lunch, they have to rush upstairs to take the exam of the spell class. The content of the exam is the happy spell. It seems to Malfoy that this exam room is like a scene of gathering pills. Now, many students here show intoxicated looks after they cast spells on their partners.

The group of Malfoy and Pansy once again tested the former's acting skills. Pansy's happiness spell did not work at all, so Malfoy could only try to make himself happy and smile, so that Pansy would get a high score. Professor Liwei did not doubt at all in the end.

This is a group that is in relatively good condition and has outstanding results. Harry has done too much and made his partner Ron laugh hysterically for the last time. People have to lead him to a quiet room. It took an hour, until he could recite the happiness spell himself.

Then today’s exam is over, but it’s not a time to relax. On the contrary, many students race against time and seize the review time this evening and try crazy tuition. They will take three exams tomorrow.

Magical creature protection, potions, and astronomy.

The next morning, Professor Grapland, who took over as Hagrid, stood on the edge of the forbidden forest early. Obviously, this teacher was good at releasing water. She just told the students that they needed to observe the feces of some giant dung beetles. , And then ask them to write out a corresponding report.

"If it weren't for the unbearable smell, I really feel this might be the easiest exam." Pansy complained to Malfoy after the exam, and then hurriedly washed herself with the spell of "clear water like a fountain" The clothes on her body, even if she didn't stick to it at all.

"Many things in this world are fair. If you want to make the exam easy, then naturally you have to pay the price elsewhere." Malfoy can only say that.

However, it is obvious that this principle has not always been established. The examinations of some subjects are difficult and interfered by human factors.

The afternoon potions exam was a torment for most of the Gryffindor students, it was very difficult, and the lingering potions professor-Snape turned around by them. , If Harry could have performed normally, he might have performed at most 30% under the gaze of Snape's dark eyes in a few days.

What's more, according to the difficulty of today's exam, even if he can perform normally, it will not help.

For the only time Snape didn't wander around them, Harry saw that the man with greasy hair seemed to be whispering to some of the Slytherin students.

He guessed that Snape was helping them cheat.

Most of the students’ potions are a mess, especially Neville. He is no longer afraid of Snape himself, but maybe he really has no talent in potions. Neville’s cauldron is filled with weirdness. In green, Harry took a moment to glance at Hermione's potion behind him. It was a shining purple, with bubbles bubbling out, and at the same time the rising mist was surrounded by a magical color.

Harry's knowledge stuffed into his head before the exam told him that Hermione was almost impeccable.

But when it came to the final score, Snape still stared at their potion with that pale face, his eyes full of disgust.

Harry tried to pretend to pass Snape's side unintentionally when he was packing up his utensils and saw the parchment he was responsible for keeping scores.

Many of the Slytherin students’ potions were a mess, black, like magma tumbling with bubbles, but Snape still gave them extremely high marks, and Hermione’s potions were just up to the standard. .

As for Harry when he was about to see his results, Snape's deep eyes met him.

"If you want to know your grades in advance, I don't mind telling you right away, curious Mr. Potter." Snape twitched his mouth, showing a malicious smile, and said in a negative test, he seemed to enjoy the control The moment of power.

So Harry had no choice but to flee.

Harry would not know that every time Snape met him, it would make waves in the heart of this indifferent man, and every time he saw the almond-shaped green eyes, it was an incomparable one for Snape. The tangled struggle always reminds him of those memories full of bitterness and regret.

But this may be the only way for him to remember the person he loves most, maybe there is a trace of happiness in it, no one will know this.

Then the students’ exams were not missed even at midnight. After all, astronomy exams can never be assessed during the day. The stars set off under the dim starry sky are the objects that students need to focus on. Looking up at the bright stars above his head, Malfoy thought of a word unconsciously.

"There are only two things in the world, there are only two things in the world that can deeply shock our hearts, one is the brilliant starry sky above us, and the other is the lofty moral law in our heart." Malfoy read softly.

This is a sentence he likes quite a bit. Some people may think it is a bit vulgar, but even if he has not studied philosophy in depth and understood the true ideas of those philosophers, he still admires this sentence.

"I think there is one more thing, that is extraordinary ingenuity." An ethereal voice suddenly came from behind Malfoy, penetrated into his ears, and a petite figure appeared in front of him, faintly The moonlight poured down, and it seemed that the pale blonde hair of the girl in front of her was plated with silver. A pair of carrot earrings hung beside her ears, and a necklace made of butter beer corks hung on her chest. .

These iconic symbols clearly reveal the identity of this girl-Luna Lovegood.

"This is the place where the third-grade students take the exam. Why are you here?" Pansy immediately walked over from her telescope, staring at the girl in front of him defensively.

"I've finished the exam." Luna didn't seem to feel her hostility at all, and responded to Pansy's question easily, with a different look in her slightly convex silver-gray eyes.

"I went here without knowing it, haven't you finished the exam yet?" Luna asked.

"We're not as simple as you guys!" Pansy said grimly. The assessment content of the third grade and the second grade is completely different. There is a star map under her telescope that just started writing, and it is still confused until now.

"The three students over there are not allowed to speak during the exam!" The invigilator arrived in time and finally ended the episode.

The history of magic is assessed on Wednesday. Students need to complete a paper on witches. Under the influence of this hot weather, the candidates’ emotions also become irritable. They keep looking around, but this is not possible. Let those boring knowledge jump out of the books and get into their brains.

"Some blue-skinned little elves have fought many times with an evil witch. The hateful witch explored the power of taboo. She wanted to create life and created a creature similar to that kind of elves. Entered them in order to realize his plan to conquer the elves, but was eventually seen through. In addition, this witch also has a ferocious pet cat..." Pansy let his imagination fly freely on her parchment. , Turned the history of magic answer into a manuscript of an adventure novel.

The poor wizard was turned into a witch by Pansy's character.

"This is called dedication for the sake of art!" Later, when the results were announced, when Malfoy saw Pansy's test paper and asked about it, Pansy

Replied shaking his head.

The fantasy story created by Muggles successfully tricked Professor Binns as a ghost and made him give a high score, which even Malfoy did not expect.

Of course, these are all things, and Thursday’s Defence Against the Dark Arts class exam soon followed, and when they thought it was Snape who was invigorating Lupin, an unexpected person appeared in front of them.

"Professor Dumbledore!" many classmates exclaimed. They were standing on the edge of the forbidden forest, and the scorching sun was shining over them.

"Although your Defence Against the Dark Arts professor has resigned, he still asks me, hoping to let me take the exams he left behind." Dumbledore pushed his half-moon lens and said to the students with a smile. .

All the students cheered, they don't need to face Snape's gloomy face!

This test was very unusual. It was an obstacle-like test outdoors in the sun. The students had to wade through a pond with Grindillo and walk through a series of potholes full of red hats. , Creaking through a swamp, ignoring the wrong instructions from a Shinkpunk, and then crawling into an old box to fight a new Bogut.

Malfoy still just ignored Bogut in the old box. This was an exam tool, and it would be difficult for the candidates behind to blow it up.

Not long after Malfoy crawled out of the box, Pansy got in too, screamed, and rushed out soon, rushing on Malfoy in shock, rubbing her head desperately. His chest.

But Malfoy asked Pansy what she saw, but she kept silent, just a little bit of crying from her throat.

It seems that it is always difficult for a female teammate to overcome the obstacles in her heart. Hermione also did not complete this project well. Even though she performed impeccably on the previous projects, she still lost her mind in this level.

"I won't fail, I won't fail." Hermione came out of the box and muttered to herself tremblingly. Her eyes seemed to have lost focus, and she repeatedly told herself that it was just an illusion.

In the box just now, she saw Professor McGonagall pointing at a failing test paper with her name on it, looking at her seriously, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

As for the subjects of the last exam, they were the electives they chose. Malfoy was going to the classroom of the ancient magic text to accept the assessment of Professor Babling's arrangement, while Pansy went to the prophecy classroom.

The divination exam was conducted in a classroom in the tower. The curtains were closed, the light was dim, and the fireplace was burning. It was obviously summer, but the room was still like this, full of unpleasant smells, Professor Trelawney Sitting right in front of the classroom with her huge and complex decorations and a pair of glasses, she stared straight at every student who approached with her somewhat hollow eyes, while Trelawney was standing On the table in front is a shiny crystal ball.

"Relax, child." Trelawney said gently."Don't be nervous, every prophet needs to calm his mind before performing divination, so that he can get the correct result." Trelawney smiled and said, with some wrinkles squeezed out of her eyes, which made her look very kind. .

"Strictly speaking, this is not an exam, it's just a test. I'm very tolerant of my students, so you don't need to worry." She continued.

But Pansy still sat on the chair and looked tremblingly at the crystal ball in front of her, wrinkling her small nose from time to time. The fragrance of the incense made her uncomfortable. At the same time, she twisted her body uncomfortably, feeling the surrounding The atmosphere made her froze.

"Okay, Professor." But Pansy did what Trelawney said. He got up from the stool and leaned over to look at the crystal ball. The lingering white mist kept rising and blocked Pansy's. Sight.

"I saw it!" Pansy said in surprise, looming, she still saw what was blocked by the surrounding smoke.

"What did you see? Child?" Professor Trelawney asked in a low voice.

"Two wine glasses." Pansy said exactly, she really saw it.

"Anything else? Child." Trelawney asked.

"There is a broken table," Pansy continued.

"Oh, let me think about it." Trelawney returned to her babble, muttering words.

"Two wine glasses? The minor saw the wine glasses in the crystal ball?" Trelawney murmured to herself, her eyes magnified by the glasses looked a little confused.

"This is really a strange omen." She said.

"Ah!" Pansy screamed suddenly, stepped back in a panic, knocked down the seats behind him, and made a ping-pong-pong sound.

"My dear, what did you see again?" Trelawney urged, which made her very interested.

"The glass is broken." Pansy replied weakly, and then asked: "Is this an unknown omen?"

"Something broken is never a sign of success, things you hope will be hindered." Professor Trelawney's voice became hoarse.

Then she pressed her finger against the eye frame on her nose, and her eyes turned to sloppy: "But this is not a bad thing, you will escape a bloody disaster."

"Really." After Pansy was afraid to pat her heart, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good luck." Trelawney said lovingly, and she hopes her prediction will bring luck to everyone, even if things often go against their wishes.

After Pansy walked out of the classroom, Trelawney inadvertently glanced at the prophecy ball, and then said in a panic: "Poor boy, it seems you still can't escape." Her eyes were full of sympathy.