A sharp Hogwarts

Ordinary wizard exam

Wizarding

Level) are often referred to as OWL exams (OWLs)>

This is a rating exam that fifth-year students at Hogwarts must take, administered by the Wizarding Examinations Authority.

The score a student obtains in a specific OWL exam subject will determine his or her ability to continue studying this course in the following year. At the same time, the certificates and licenses obtained in the exam will also become his or her most basic " "Certificate of Competence" - Apart from this, this is also the easiest way to add a new Magic Knife license.

According to Percy Weasley, in theory, students with perfect A's in the thirteen subjects of Hogwarts can obtain five magic knives when they graduate.

Among them, hunting knives are the most difficult to obtain: in addition to the basic course requirements, applying for a hunting knife requires additional special approval from the school.

"What the professors say is that hunting knife approval will be determined based on the student's overall performance in school."

Percy fiddled with the prefect badge pinned to his chest and added with some yearning.

"However, everyone knows that there is an easier way -"

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"Head and Head Boy of Hogwarts!"

Ron waved his hands in an exaggerated manner, the envy in his eyes almost overflowing.

"Dalia, did you hear what Percy just said?! You have the opportunity to choose the student council president's privileged magic knife."

"Thanks, Ron - we all heard that very clearly."

Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron and replied angrily.

Everyone had just left the Gryffindor lounge and was going to have dinner in the Great Hall below.

And Percy still stayed in the lounge, confirming Gryffindor's Christmas detention list one by one.

"Besides, Dalia may not necessarily choose a hunting knife - right?"

As Hermione walked down the marble steps, she turned to look at Dalia, who was silent.

"You don't have to choose?! Granger, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Ron looked at Hermione in disbelief, "That's the fifth knife that only the student council president has the opportunity to apply for!"

"But it may not be practical, and the magic knife is not a medal for showing off."

Hermione said seriously as she calmly retorted to Ron.

"The Ministry of Magic and Professor Dumbledore applied for extra magic knives for Dalia to help her solve her problem."

"Obviously, in the foreseeable future, hunting knives are the least cost-effective and practical -"

Hermione raised her finger and said seriously, her amber eyes shining brightly.

"Don't forget, the greatest use of a hunting knife is in magical combat."

"But in the next seven years, we will spend most of our time studying in Hogwarts Castle - as we all know, this is the safest place in the wizarding world - instead of in the primitive wilderness, which is full of dangers and may be attacked by carnivorous magical animals at any time. "Compared to a hunting knife, Dalia needs a normal knife..." She glanced at Dalia, thought for a while and quickly added an explanation, "I'm not saying that the knife you have now is not good. But a chef’s knife does make it easier to handle certain dishes.”

"Well, my opinion is actually the same as Hermione's. Unless Hogwarts suddenly turns into a primitive wilderness, hunting knives are not my first choice."

Dalia nodded slightly, deliberately skipping Hermione's description of the "safest place"... although that might be the truth.

After all, with the flapping of her butterfly wings, most of the safety hazards in the original work have now been properly resolved.

However, Dalia does not intend to set up a FLAG at this time. What if the world line suddenly convulses her in the face?

"Actually, I'm considering whether to choose a bone-cutting knife or a Jiujiang knife..."

"Bone-cutting knife or... Jiujiang knife?!"

"Um--"

Dalia was about to introduce the difference between civil and military knives and machetes to Harry and others.

Although Chinese kitchen knives are said to be one-size-fits-all, there are actually many types when broken down.

For example, the one in Dalia's hand is actually classified as a "civilian and military sword", and its function is actually more like a blade.

Although the Wenwu knife can handle some chopping, if you want to deal with hard and large bones, it is best to prepare a bone-cutting knife or Jiujiang knife.

However, before Dalia could figure out how to explain to Harry and the others, a slow and annoying voice suddenly came from the front.

"Yo. Isn't this 'Despicable Dursley'-"

Dalia turned around just in time to see the three Malfoys walking around the corner into the corridor.

"Compared with your little Muggle home, Hogwarts Castle must be so charming that you want to lie down and lick the floor, right?"

Malfoy glanced at the door of the auditorium not far away, and continued in a cold, drawn-out tone, "I heard that you applied for detention at Christmas? It seems that you also realize that you are not far away from being kicked out, right? Maybe you can Consider trying to please Hagrid or Filch more, so that you can at least work as a servant in the school after being expelled..."

"Oh, sorry - if, and I mean if, I were to be expelled, my first job would be Quidditch Assistant Referee."

Dalia glanced at Malfoy disapprovingly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said unhurriedly.

"What do you think I will do after I officially take office? I will go to Marcus to discuss things-"

"For example, excluding someone from the team forever in exchange for my fairness to Slytherin on the field."

"Someone—wait, you can't do this!"

Malfoy was stunned for half a second, then realized what Dalia meant and said in horror.

"Mrs. Huo Qi and my father will not..."

"In fact, that was Mr. Greengrass's opinion."

Dalia rubbed her fists and looked at the three Malfoys calmly.

"It is said that the gentleman is the chairman of the school board. I think your father may not be able to help you this time."

"Also, if you don't want to be beaten, just step aside...I don't mind giving you a good beating before expulsion."

Under the threat of Dalia's words and actions, Malfoy quickly retracted the harsh words that slipped to his lips.

He had tried to seek refuge with Professor Snape a few months ago, but to no avail.

Not only was he imprisoned for a week, but he was also severely reprimanded by his father in a letter.

"You wait--"

Malfoy said bitterly and was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Dalia suddenly raised her hand and stopped Malfoy.

"Wait. Oh, this is none of your business..."

She glanced at Goyle and Crabbe who were about to move, then pulled Malfoy by the collar and walked to the corner of the corridor.

Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other, then at Hermione, Harry, and Ron who were watching eagerly next to them, and stepped back sarcastically.

Maybe they can show off their power among boys of the same age, but...

Even after half a semester, the two chubby 11-year-olds are still half a head shorter than Hermione.

"I remembered—"

Dalia pulled Malfoy's collar and walked to the side.

"At the entrance of the Magic Zoo, I promised your mother to take good care of you at school."

"W-What do you want to do...I'm warning you, professors-"

Draco Malfoy glared at Goyle and Crabbe, and cursed these two unloyal traitors several times in his mind.

He suddenly regretted that he was doing well, so why did he provoke Dalia, a dangerous and violent woman.

"I heard you have a house elf named Dobby, right?"

Dahlia ignored Draco's threat - if that counts as suing the teacher - and spoke softly.

"Let it creep into the school after Christmas, I need a cooking assistant."

"If you dare to tell the professor or your parents about this..."

Dalia drew her fingernails on Malfoy's neck, trying to imitate the tone of the villain in the TV series, and said sadly.

"You know what's going to happen - Mr. Malfoy. Also, you'd better pray that I pass the test. Now that you know there are ways for me to stay at Hogwarts Castle, I thought you would be a little more respectful and cautious. After all, we may have up to seven years to get along slowly - if I am no longer a student at Hogwarts, this also means that I can come to you during any break or break. Heart-to-heart talk, isn’t it?”

"Yes, it is……"

Draco Malfoy turned pale and swallowed nervously.

Looking at the nails so close, Malfoy suddenly heard a rumor among the students.

Some people say that Dalia killed an adult troll alone on Halloween, but of course most people think this is a joke.

After all, that was "Squib Dursley", and she couldn't even cast a basic spell - and Dahlia was usually very gentle and elegant most of the time.

Only Malfoy knew that this was a dangerous person who could put the knife across his neck within an hour of buying the magic knife.

"and also--"

After Dalia finished giving brief instructions about Dobby, she lengthened her voice with interest and spoke slowly.

"That nickname just now, Despicable Dursley

Dursley)? "

Ever since she defeated Higgs and others in the magical food "Eating Halberd", this title appeared in Slytherin.

Many people thought that she despicably took advantage of the magic food restraint and sauce advantage to steal the victory.

Especially after her "design" was transmitted to Slytherin House through Marcus.

"Not next time!" Malfoy replied quickly.

"No, I mean—"

Dalia narrowed her eyes and said happily.

"I like this title very much. It's good. You can call me that in the future——"

Just then Professor Snape appeared on the stairs.

"Dursley!"

Dalia let go of Malfoy's shirt.

"Professor, this violent woman——" Malfoy rubbed his chest and glared at Dalia fiercely, "She——"

"Mr. Malfoy just called me a Mudblood, Professor." Dahlia said first.

Dalia said angrily to Malfoy's incredulous expression.

"I heard that was a very rude curse word that meant—"

"I don't need you to explain the words to me, Miss Dursley."

Snape said coldly, his eyes quickly scanning the faces of everyone in the corridor.

Harry, Ron and Hermione reacted quickly and started to help Dahlia "prove".

You know, after such a long period of time, their tacit understanding is much higher now than during the "Troll Incident".

"No—bastards—you guys are just—"

Malfoy's eyes widened and he was about to defend himself.

"That's enough!" Snape interrupted him impatiently, "Miss Dursley, you can go."

He pointed to the door of the auditorium not far away, waved his hand as if to ward off mosquitoes, and then frowned and looked at Malfoy.

"As for you, Mr. Malfoy—"

"After dinner, come to my office."

"Looks like the last conversation we had last time didn't work that well, didn't it?"

Malfoy's mouth opened and closed helplessly, like a sardine in a can.

He turned around and saw Dalia silently saying "Dobby" to him, feeling desperate inside.

If he hadn't known that Dalia's Muggle parents were still alive, he would have even thought that the witch was the illegitimate daughter of Professor Snape - what a bully!

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Of course, compared to Malfoy, whose future is gloomy.

Ron and Harry shouldn't be too happy now, they couldn't wait to discuss it as soon as they entered the auditorium.

"It's really yours, Dahlia - did you see Malfoy's expression..."

Ron looked back at the door panel with some unfinished thoughts, winked and said.

"To be honest, I actually feel a little pity for him."

"Pitiful?"

"That's right - there's still confinement before the Christmas holidays..."

Ron said cheerfully, with no hint of sympathy in either his voice or his dark color.

"It's so miserable...It's so miserable."

With this episode, everyone's conversation finally shifted away from Dalia's knife.

Ron and Harry began to discuss in a serious manner Malfoy's possible punishment and why Snape hated the word "Mudblood" so much.

Hermione, on the other hand, focused on the nicknames "house elf" and "mean Dahlia".

I have to admit, if you accept the setting that Dalia is a bad person, this name sounds a bit nice...

“Despicable Dursley

Dursley)...DD——"

Hermione repeated in a low voice, her amber eyes sparkling with intelligence.

"Oh, come on - Despicable Dursley! Despicable

Dursley! "

Dalia turned around, poked Hermione with the sausage on her fork, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Don't call me DD——"

"Okay, DD——"

Hermione returned absentmindedly.

So, what good nickname could she have in the future?

Hmm...Granger...Granger...G

Hermione suddenly had an idea, turned her head to look at Dalia, and said excitedly.

"I have decided that I also want a nickname...Glorious Granger, what do you think?"

"Actually...it's not that great——"

The corners of Dalia's mouth twitched.

Glory Granger, isn't that GieGie?