Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Thinking of the reason for her coma, Rita's nose became crooked with anger...

Um, it looks like she has no nose now.

In short, she is very angry now. If she was knocked unconscious by Voldemort, then she could at least get the "Escape from Voldemort" achievement and brag about it, but now...

She was defeated by a cat?

And was captured alive by the little wizard?

Rita is not a complete idiot. In fact, she must be smart to survive in the reporter's profession.

After the initial despair, infatuation, confusion, and anger, Rita quickly calmed down.

No wonder that stinky girl stayed up all night and showed up in the common room!

She might have discovered that she was being watched a long time ago and deliberately seduced herself!

But what happened to the cat?

Why are there such fat cats?

Thinking of Crookshanks, Rita felt pain from her back to her stomach. The pads were soft, but if the weight went up, it would still hurt!

Rita felt extremely sad. She could only hope that the stinky girl thought she was just a bug raised by someone to monitor other people, just like some people raise cats, rabbits, and crows. She keeps a beetle... That makes sense, right?

While Rita was desperately thinking about when she would be released, a pair of eyes appeared outside the glass bottle.

Eye?

Rita was stunned. Why was there a pair of eyes in this place completely covered by books? !

"!!!" Rita screamed and jumped to the other side of the bottom of the bottle. The owner of those eyes seemed to be very interested in her, and even went around to Rita's side again, observing her carefully.

Rita screamed again and jumped back.

And the eyes followed again.

After turning back and forth three or five times, Rita finally became overwhelmed and fainted.

"Eve?" The book fairy tilted her head and poked the glass bottle doubtfully.

According to a good friend, there is a big bad guy trapped in this bottle. He has been spying on her for several days and has disturbed her. If it is not locked up, it will definitely find another opportunity to cause trouble for her.

Therefore, Book Fairy Eve patted her chest and promised that she would definitely take good care of the beetle and not let it starve to death, but she would not let it escape either.

However, the book fairy, who basically only moves around the study room, bookcases, and books, has never seen this kind of beetle. Why... does it look like a person?

Eve tilted her little head, looking puzzled.

The days soon came to June, and the fifth grade wizards were finally... liberated!

Well, it's just the first stage, because the professors finally stopped giving them homework, and started to focus on the key points, trying to make the students remember the test points they thought were possible before the exam.

Simply put, they are betting on the topic.

Robert was a little confused at first. Didn't the professors issue the papers? Why don't you know the content of the exam?

Then I thought about it, and it seems that the Ministry of Magic has a department called the Wizarding Examination Authority, which is full of elderly people with rich theoretical knowledge and insights. It is only fair that they set the questions for such an important examination.

From this point of view, the Ministry of Magic does have a Department of Education, but I don't know where it is hidden.

The exam will last for two weeks, with theory in the morning and practice in the afternoon. Astronomy will be held in the evening, but it should be similar to what they usually do, such as finding corresponding planets and drawing star maps.

The time I received my transcripts was in July, and it was already on vacation at that time, uh, that's not right.

They should have been at summer camp at that time.

Robert scratched his head. Regarding the summer camp, why hasn't Principal Dumbledore announced yet? Don’t you need to register?

Time soon came to Monday.

The first exam was the theory of spells. This subject that relies purely on memory is the simplest and most troublesome. Everyone is seizing the last two days to recite the spells they have learned.

The examiner showed up at the school half a day early, but did not greet the little wizards. One reason was to prevent someone from bribery of the examiner...

Of course, this possibility is low.

The other is to avoid putting pressure on the little wizards.

The old men and women were very happy and regarded this invigilation as an outing.

They chattered about their recent old age, useless children and grandchildren, and why Honeydukes didn't open a branch in Diagon Alley.

But what they didn't know was that the moment their figures appeared in Hogwarts Castle, the hearts of all fifth-year students were lifted.

"Are they the examiners?" Hermione blinked and looked at the old wizards and witches. At the front was a hunchbacked witch, her name was Gsilda Marchbain, not only the Wizarding Examination Authority The director is also a veteran of the Wizengamot.

Well, she is still a very long-lived person, she is older than Dumbledore.

Principal Dumbledore obviously saw Ms. Marchbain. He walked forward quickly, bent slightly and started talking to the lady.

"I still remember it, Albus." The little Ms. Marchbain said with a smile, "It was 1899, right? It was an exam. Your transformation and spells were in styles I had never seen before. Very few people You can create your own magic spells at your age. By the way, how have you perfected those two magic spells now? Tell me!"

They quickly left the corridor and headed elsewhere.

The principal probably took them to have a rest.

A night of silence.

The next day is the beginning of the exam.

The two-hour theory test in the morning gave the little wizards some confidence.

It’s not difficult, you can pass it!

This message was conveyed on everyone's face, making the little wizards in other grades envious for a while.

Is this year's test paper very easy?

The examination location for the practical class was held in the branch waiting room next to the auditorium. Just like during the branching, students were called in in alphabetical order by name.

The examiners were sitting in the waiting room. Some were smiling, while others were serious.

Robert was called to the Mrs. Marchban. The lady was in a very good mood and asked Robert to cast a few simple spells before letting him go.

However, Robert also tried his best to add some private goods. For example, she asked Robert to use the color-changing spell, and Robert changed the mouse used for the exam into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, which made the lady laugh.

The whole exam process went surprisingly smoothly. After the Charms test, the Transfiguration test, after the Transformation test, the Herbal Medicine test, and then Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The more difficult Potions exam was placed in the second week, and the History of Magic was the last one. The other elective courses were interspersed in the middle and completed. When the little wizards put down their quills, they vaguely realized something. thing.

They are truly liberated this time!