Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

The rumors in Hogwarts gradually changed as the end of the third year approached.

Although some people still have their previous prejudices against Merlin, the rumor that "Merlin might be a reserve Dark Lord" is no longer as convincing as before.

Merlin's talent in potions also spread throughout Hogwarts.

Especially among the boys and girls who loved to customize their beauty potions, her reputation even began to have a sense of "mysterious and reliable".

She didn't bother to explain her innocence, but facts spoke louder than words.

Those boys and girls who succeeded in hairdressing and beauty treatments became her best living advertisements.

She, on her own, continued with the rest of the school year at her own pace.

Writing papers, practicing spells, running a side business... and dealing with minor disagreements with Draco from time to time.

However, at this time, no matter how gossipy or beautiful the students are, they have to face the reality.

The final exam is here.

The whole Hogwarts fell silent.

The pressure of exams was always there, and everyone was immersed in intensive study.

Gossip and rumors were temporarily put aside, and students buried their heads in their studies. The common room was filled with books and parchment, and the urgency of exam week was overwhelming everyone.

Even Harry was studying, which was rare.

"I feel like I'm going to die." Harry lay on the table, looking at his Charms notes with a look of despair, wailing softly, "Do we really need to know so many spells? The professors won't be able to test them all, right?"

Amanta looked coldly: "You can take a gamble and see if they can really pass all the exams."

Harry: "..."

Draco sat as elegantly as always, flipping through a book with one hand and slowly twirling a quill with the other.

Although he seemed calm, the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, and he was obviously tortured by the exam review.

"Honestly, does the Godfather's potion exam have to be so difficult?" He complained dissatisfiedly, "This is not a question for students at all, it is completely for the level of Potions Master!"

Amanta glanced at him and said, "Then you should have started reviewing earlier. Weren't you still annoying Astoria a few days ago? Why are you complaining now?"

Draco's face froze, and he said stubbornly: "...I was forced."

Seeing this, Harry smiled with glee.

"Okay, Amanta, stop provoking him. If you continue to provoke him, he might really go to Snape to complain."

Draco glared at Harry, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

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The frequency of the SO group's study sessions also became once a day.

Cedric made notes and summaries for everyone, Hermione's review plan was accurate to the minute level, and she even made exclusive Potions notes for Neville.

"I'm really touched, Hermione, really." Neville looked at the notes with great emotion, "If it weren't for you, I might not have been able to pass Potions at all."

Hermione raised her head with a hint of pride on her face: "You can do it, just watch it a few more times--"

"Okay, okay, let's continue." Amanta interrupted Hermione's long review speech, "What do you want to do after the finals?"

Everyone was stunned. It was obvious that they were too busy with the final exams to think about this question.

"Of course I sleep!" Harry was the first to shout, "I must sleep for twelve hours!"

"I'm going to go for flight training." Cedric smiled, "We still have to try to win the Quidditch Cup next year."

"What about you, Amanta?" Hermione asked.

Amanta paused and frowned: "I will continue to study how to remove the 'Blue Eye'."

The air was quiet for a moment.

The members of the SO team looked at each other, with different expressions.

During these days, Amanta had told them about the Ravenclaw's Diadem and the Blue Eye, but she did not tell them anything about the Horcruxes.

"What are you going to do about this?" Cedric frowned.

Amanta just said calmly: "No hurry, wait until the final exam is over."