Chapter 90
The weather was very hot, and it was still the last day of the exam. Lu Wei was still alive and well behind the locked door.

The students sat in the classroom in extreme pain to answer questions. In addition, there were practical exams. For example, Professor Flitwick asked the students to walk into the classroom one by one to see if they could make a pineapple tap dance across a desk.

Hera, on the other hand, gave the students quite a lot of subjective questions, such as how to escape and save themselves when encountering a werewolf in the wild, and what are the weaknesses of magical creatures. Hera only needs to sit in front of the podium and taste the secret drink Cowper prepared for him.

It was in stark contrast to the students in the audience who were using anti-cheating quills.

Hera noticed that Harry looked like a different person, uh no, he looked a lot haggard.

He seemed a little nervous.

There are even some shadows of Quirrell.

In comparison, Hermione and Ron were much more normal, except that one was writing hard while the other was scratching his head.

After putting away the test paper, Hera called Harry softly.

"Harry, has anything happened recently? It seems that your condition is not very good. Maybe you can go to the school hospital to find Madam Pomfrey. She is especially good at restoring people's energy."

Hera stuffed the test paper into the handbag and asked with concern.

"Oh, it's nothing, maybe it's just too much pressure." Harry replied a little absent-mindedly, his pale face, thick dark circles, and thick red bloodshot eyes all revealed his haggardness.

His words are really hard to believe.

"The Hogwarts exam is not that difficult. If you still feel a little uncomfortable after the exam, maybe you can come to the office and chat with me." Hera sighed and rubbed Harry's messy black hair.

"Professor! Harry didn't sleep well all night." Neville moved slowly. He had just packed up his things and was about to leave the classroom when he heard the conversation between Hera and Harry.

"Huh?" Hera pursed her lips and stared at Harry closely. He must not have given up the idea of ​​'guarding' the Philosopher's Stone! ?
Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Harry told the truth, "Well, it's actually my scar that hurts all the time."

"Scar." Hera frowned and pondered, "Perhaps we should wait for Professor Dumbledore's opinion on this issue after he returns."

Harry shrugged helplessly, and then his face changed drastically, "Professor Dumbledore is not at Hogwarts now?"

"Yeah, I went to the Ministry of Magic early in the morning, and I guess I'll be back in the evening at the earliest." Hera replied casually, recalling the plan that Quirrell told herself.

"Fine." Harry replied listlessly.

"Don't take it too seriously, after finishing the last history of magic exam—if I remember correctly, it should be over, right?"

"Yes, as long as we persist for a few hours and answer which weird wizard invented the self-stirring cauldron, we will be free." Harry nodded.

"Then go back and prepare. You don't need to think about other things. As a student, you only need to pass the exam." Hera rubbed Harry's hair again, gave him a volcano shape, and then hurriedly pushed him away.

With the final exams for first-year students over, Hera can finally enjoy his long-awaited summer vacation.

And the only task, obviously, is to correct the students' test papers.

But it's not that hard, is it?

Harry puffed his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and left the classroom with Neville with his schoolbag on his back.

Hera put the test paper back in the office, paced back and forth in front of the desk for a long time, and finally decided... decided to sleep first!
Until evening, he was awakened by a harsh knock on the door.

Opening the door, Hermione rushed into the office directly, ignoring Hera who was still yawning, and said like a cannonball: "Snape, it's Snape, he got everything he needs, and now he tricked Dumbledore out of the school."

"Huh?" Hera looked at the three little wizards in surprise, followed by Hermione, and her two useless little friends.

"Professor Snape is impossible, he won't steal the Sorcerer's Stone." The picture of Dumbledore and Grindelwald's "basic relationship" suddenly flashed in Hera's mind, and out of trust in Dumbledore, he decided to trust Snape.

Well, in fact, it is because this plan is completely Quirrell's plan, and it has nothing to do with Snape!
"You need to hear me, Hera, Hagrid told a stranger how to subdue Fluffy. The man in the cloak was either Snape or Voldemort—he could easily get Hagrid to tell his story if he got drunk. I just hope you can believe us." Harry said loudly, completely oblivious to the change in Hera's expression after he pronounced the name, and took a slight step back.

Hermione noticed, though.

Hera sighed, trying to find holes in Harry's language while convincing them that the Philosopher's Stone was safe.

After all, they were all ruined by Dumbledore, no matter how you look at it, it is the safest! ?
"Actually, the way to pass Lu Wei is very simple. The professor knows it. I don't know why you have been suspicious of Professor Snape." Hera can only explain from this aspect, and hope that Harry and the others can stop thinking about anything about the Philosopher's Stone.

"Ah, here." Hermione and her two good-for-nothing men were visibly taken aback.

"Okay, don't think about it, go back and enjoy your one-week vacation. When the results come out, the two of you may not be so leisurely." Hera said in the second half, and glanced at Ron and Harry. Their efforts must not be comparable to Hermione.

Hermione left the office with her two good-for-nothing men, and Hera cleared her mind a little.

"These three stupid lions obviously won't be so obedient and really go back to rest. It's really a headache"

Youyou sighed, lamenting her hard life, Hera picked up a cloak that was easy to move, tapped the tip of her wand lightly on her chest, and her figure became transparent.

Quietly groping out along the crack of the door, Hera walked towards the fourth floor.

Facing the locked door, Hera knocked on the lock with her magic wand, and said in a low voice, "Alahoh hole is open!"

The lock clicked and the door swung open.

"Sometimes, magic is that simple." Hera smiled lightly and stepped into the corridor.

Luwei's exaggeratedly large eyes met Hera, which was so large that it filled all the space from the ceiling to the floor.

It had three heads with three pairs of wicked, twitching eyes, three noses that twitched and quivered toward Hera, and three mouths with drool that hung like sticky strings from yellowed teeth.

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