A friendly day at Hogwarts

With only the last two exams left, the atmosphere in Hogwarts seemed to be relaxing, except for Morgana who seemed a little out of place.

Glenn tried to talk to her several times, but she always used various excuses, which made him confused.

"It seems I didn't offend her..."

After the herbal medicine class exam, Glenn looked at the girl without stopping and muttered to himself with some distress.

Suddenly, it was the penultimate exam.

Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The person in charge of this course is Patricia, who was secretly sent to Azkaban by Scrimgeour before the end of Easter vacation.

She didn't even last a full year before Mr. Tom Riddle's curse came true in advance.

The position of professor was just vacant.

Glenn once asked Dumbledore, but the old headmaster did not answer directly. He just said that he had his own way.

His method is...

Go into battle in person.

Glen still remembers the first Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson after the Easter holidays.

When the chirping little wizards walked into the classroom and saw Dumbledore in a purple robe, looking at them with a smile, they were collectively dumbfounded.

Glenn cast a doubtful look at him and asked with his eyes.

"Is this what you said?"

Dumbledore smiled knowingly and winked at him, as if to say: "Yes!"

Glenn couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The east wall was demolished to make up for the west wall.

Isn't this the Hogwarts version, where I am a brick and need to be moved wherever it goes?

However, although Glenn did not agree with his solution, it must be said that Dumbledore was indeed able to give a wonderful lecture, with all kinds of allusions at his fingertips, which was fascinating.

The first-year wizards, who had never seen much of the world, were all fascinated.

He is worthy of being an old professor who has been focusing on education for 80 years and once taught Defense Against the Dark Arts.

He made some expansions on what Patricia had said, revised the students' understanding of black magic, and also added some introductions about dark creatures.

Before the exam, he took everyone to review a few practical little spells he had learned.

The final final exam was only a written exam, which was of moderate difficulty, not easy, but not too difficult.

They are all taught in class. As long as you listen carefully, you can get passing grades even without reviewing.

For Glenn, this apparently wasn't much of a problem.

After Defense Against the Dark Arts, there is only one last history of magic left.

This is the most hated course among young wizards.

With his monotonous voice, Professor Binns single-handedly turned the entire History of Magic class at Hogwarts into a hypnosis class.

With few exceptions, everyone had to cram before the exam, including Glenn.

Scope?nonexistent!

The whole of Bathilda Bagshot's A History of Magic is scope.

It’s not too hot in the Scottish Highlands in June, with temperatures basically staying around 20 degrees.

But the History of Magic classroom, which was filled with four college students and had its doors and windows closed, was completely different.

Nearly a hundred people crowded into the classroom, and the seats were packed. The room quickly became stuffy.

Glenn lowered his head and wrote the answer on the parchment, occasionally wiping the sweat from his forehead.

History of Magic is the only course where the system cannot help. Fortunately, Glenn has accumulated quite a lot of knowledge and has an impression of many historical contents, so he can review it very efficiently.

[17. Please briefly describe the life of the medieval black witch Morgana Le Fay. 】

Seeing this question, Glenn was startled and subconsciously raised his head.

A few places in front, Morgana was in a daze, her quill hanging above the parchment, and she didn't write for a long time.

Do you think of sad things again?

Glenn sighed slightly and lowered his head to answer his question.

After an unknown amount of time, Professor Binns' calm voice sounded.

"Please put down your quills and roll up the parchment on which you will answer the questions."

The quiet classroom immediately became noisy

The few little wizards who had not finished answering the questions hurriedly glanced around, taking advantage of the last moment to add a few more strokes on the parchment.

Even just one or two words is a glimmer of hope for scoring.

Of course, such people are only a minority.

Most of the students were relieved and quickly stuffed their quills into the ink bottles, leaned back in their chairs, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people also let out undisguised cheers.

Glenn rolled up the parchment, put away his quill and ink bottle, and looked through the window at the vast lake in the distance.

The first school year at Hogwarts is finally coming to an end.

One day later, the final round of the Quidditch Cup began.

As expected, Slytherin defeated Hufflepuff and won three consecutive games this season.

However, it is worth mentioning that Cedric Diggory once again caught the Golden Snitch and narrowed the point difference to a very small margin.

According to the calculation method of the Quidditch Cup, the total points difference between houses is compared, rather than the number of wins.

In other words, there is still suspense about the ownership of the trophy at this time.

If there is a big enough point difference in the game between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, it might be possible to knock Slytherin off its fifth consecutive championship.

Not to mention Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw also had a negative point differential due to the loss.

At present, Slytherin has three consecutive victories and a net winning score of 240 points.

The only hope left is Gryffindor, which has a 110-point margin of victory.

As long as Charlie Weasley can catch the Golden Snitch and the pursuers do not fall behind by more than 20 points, he will win the final Quidditch Cup.

I have to say that in terms of Quidditch rules, a good seeker really affects balance.

Except for the little snakes, most students hope that someone can break Slytherin's monopoly.

Even the Ravenclaw house team had the topic of "letting go".

If not forcibly suppressed by captain Aigwu, several chasers even planned to throw quaffles into their own goals.

Glenn was also looking forward to this focus battle. He came to the auditorium early and planned to watch the game after dinner.

However, the emergence of a small situation made him give up this idea.

Morgana appeared at the door of the auditorium. She seemed to have discovered Glenn who was eating alone. She hesitated for a moment and then walked over.

"Glenn," she called softly and said hesitantly, "Can you...come with me for a walk?"

Glenn was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Aren't you avoiding me?"

Morgana glanced at him and said calmly: "Whether you want to go or not, please give me a happy message."

Glenn looked at Morgana, who was showing off her rare imperial-sister style, and nodded honestly, stood up, and walked out with her obediently.

Just at this moment, a figure appeared outside the auditorium door.

Autumn...