From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Chapter 358 Medal Battle

Although there are all kinds of magic and legends in Hogwarts, when the examiners from the Wizarding Examination Authority come, its true face is revealed - this is an out-and-out school.

Adventures and adventures have shrouded it with layers of mystery and romance, but in the final analysis it is based on classes, homework and grades.

After all, the results of several years of training in the school still need an official mechanism to prove it. While Hogwarts catches all British school-age students, it also means that it has nothing to do with elite education.

Although it is always inappropriate to measure a wizard's potential by performance, this is already the most accepted method in the entire magical world.

Guys with poor abilities in herbal medicine and potions will hardly be accepted by any hospital, and students with poor self-defense skills are unlikely to be selected for a profession that requires serious work, such as a striker. But what does it mean to know whether the level is good or not?

Of course, it is the highly credible OWLs exam. The Wizarding Examination Authority is aloof and even the Ministry of Magic has no way to intervene. This ensures the gold content of the OWLs certificate.

To be precise, the OWLs certificate is recognized by the entire magical society. One more certificate means dozens more opportunities. Even pure-blood families are not able to get a large amount of money as soon as they graduate to do what they want. What he did, let alone the rest of the ordinary wizards.

Even the most naughty Gryffindor students would not make trouble at this most stressful time. Students taking the exam have even been preparing for this for five years. If anyone dares to cause trouble, no matter the professor, Even though he was a classmate of his own college, he couldn't even explain it.

But this year's OWLs exam is a little different - the other examiners only brought nervousness, but this time, they brought a brand new topic.

Order of Merlin!

And this medal is directly linked to the student's performance!

As long as all fifth-year candidates pass the self-defense exam, their professor will receive a second-level medal.

"We have to get it!"

In the Ravenclaw lounge, the prefect spoke impassionedly while looking at the information on the transfiguration test.

"We have studied for a whole year, and we still have to be told that our grades are not as good as those of the previous class?"

"They didn't even make up the class. We all made up the class, and then the test scores were not good enough, causing the professor to lose a medal? I bet those magazines and newspapers will be very happy to report everything, and it may even be in the Daily Prophet!"

"Think about it, what will the lower grades think of us? What will the sixth graders think of us?"

"It doesn't matter if all members of our college pass - as long as one idiot from the other three colleges accidentally fails the exam, then the label of not being as good as the previous class will be slapped on our heads!"

"They will not make serious efforts to distinguish the difference between us and the students of the other three colleges. For them, the fact that our students are not as good as last year's students and the professor lost a Merlin medal is already the best talk after drinking. Got it!"

"Think about it, because the guys from other colleges don't work hard enough, we have to become the talking points of those people in the pub with them - oh, this class of students is really not good, I thought the professor when we went to school was lying. Well, it turns out that there are really students!"

"Can you accept such remarks? Do you want to hear such doubts?"

The fifth-grade prefect even stood up on the table and extended his hand to the rest of the students.

"So, everyone, we have to work hard!"

"I know that everyone occasionally has a little prejudice against the other three colleges, but now is not the time to care about that. I think everyone knows who those students who are not very sure are - find them and persuade them. , help them review!”

"I think everyone should know which one is more important, the little time it takes up and the shame it may bring!"

"It's time to take action, let Professor William get that badge, and let us use actions to prove that we are the best class!"

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"Professor, are you there?"

There was a knock on William's office, and students' voices came from outside the door.

"Please come in."

He held the wand in his hand, making sure he could react immediately and smoothly disarmed a restrictive trap while shouting at the door.

"What's wrong, Jack?"

William stopped what he was doing and asked kindly.

He had done his best to help the fifth-grade students become familiar with knowledge in the past year. Although the promised medal surprised him for a while, it still did not make waves in his heart.

He had done everything he could to do as much as possible. Although he found a lot of areas for improvement, it wouldn't be much better if he did it again, and it was impossible for him to do it again with memories.

Therefore, he really didn't care much about the so-called medal - to put it bluntly, if all the students couldn't pass the exam despite his efforts, then they would definitely fail the exam except for cheating.

"Don't be nervous. Although those examiners look a bit fierce, they won't even put you in solitary confinement..."

William even had the time to joke. As he spoke, he handed a small plate of biscuits to the students, "Try a little. Don't worry about the exam. Your grades are very stable. If the exam questions are in the area you are good at, it is very possible to get an O." of."

"Of course, it's limited to self-defense."

He added a useless remark, and brought over another plate of preserves.

"That's right, Professor...I'm still a little unsure..."

Jack tried his best to say panic. Oh my god, he is not good at this at all - but today for the idiots from the other three colleges...

"trust yourself!"

William patted him on the shoulder, then took out another pack of chocolate frogs and handed it to the child.

Nervousness and lack of confidence before the exam are not unheard of - several people came to his office crying last month, all due to exam pressure.

"Eat a little chocolate and good things will happen."

William said with a serious face, and then stuffed himself with a small chocolate bean, "You have to believe in yourself. If you can't do it, just believe in me. I am optimistic about your results and even think you can get an O! "

"Um, professor...I actually..."

Jack was still thinking of an excuse. He planned to get some more review materials from the professor - everyone knew that Professor William's papers would grow by themselves, and some even speculated that he had a quill that could create questions on its own!

"Why, don't you have confidence in me too?"

"No, no!"

Jack, who was already a little nervous about lying, felt that he couldn't stay there for a minute. He felt that he was outrageous enough as a student who took the initiative to ask for papers. Who knew that I couldn’t find the test paper when I took the initiative to look for it!

"That's good." William saw that the child's previous entanglement had almost dissipated. It was estimated that he was no longer confused about the exam, and then he nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, go and review for other exams. You Self-defense skills start with an E rating, that’s what I said!”

"Don't worry and prepare for other exams, come on!"

He patted the student's shoulder again and said, "Go ahead."

‘Hehe… Start with E, at least it’s E, and if you work hard, you can even be O! That’s what the professor said! ’

Although Professor William likes to write papers and has many students put in solitary confinement, he is one of the few professors who directly rewards students with galleons during exams. He usually does what he says and has a high reputation among students.

Moreover, the professor really taught all the students who passed last year. The combination of the two makes the evaluation extremely credible.

‘Go back and review it more! ’

Jack even felt a little excited when he walked. He felt that the pressure on his body suddenly became much lighter until he passed a corner. He suddenly remembered something important - he was not going to the professor to inquire about his grades, but to find possible information!

"Ah...what should I do now? Should I make a copy of the notes?"

Jack hesitated. Borrowing notes was really... and there was a more serious problem. The best student among this class was not a Ravenclaw student, but Cedry from Hufflepuff. Ke, how can I borrow it across colleges?

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"Well, these are my notes. I just organized them like this recently and streamlined a lot of repetitive content."

In the Hufflepuff lounge, Cedric placed the thick notes that he had sorted and still looked a bit bloated in the center of the lounge, showing a bright smile, "Every subject is here, if you think you need it. If so, you can take it and make a copy.”

"I hope everyone can get the scores they want in the next OWLs exam," he stood there, looking at his classmates, "I hope this can be helpful to everyone!"

"That's so nice of you, Diggory!"

The students around him came over and hugged him, then clicked on the notes with their wands, and used a copy spell to create a complete set of new notes - this kind of copy will basically destroy itself in less than a week, and a simple cast on it will do it. If you destroy it, it cannot be modified like normal paper, but as a temporary supply, it is enough.

One student after another came over and started copying notebooks. Occasionally, there would be a student who couldn't master the copying spell, and other students would immediately help him complete it. It didn't take long for everyone to have a notebook.

"Let's go, let's go and study hard! Those examiners are not here to eat!"

The child standing at the front hugged Cedric again, "Thanks, Diggory!"

He waved his note and walked directly towards the dormitory.

"I'd rather they come over for dinner, at least I'm more sure about that..."

Another child joked, and then left with his notes. The crowd soon dispersed, and the entire Hufflepuff College suddenly had the atmosphere of Ravenclaw.

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"Jeffrey, did you hear that?"

At the Slytherin table, the fifth-year prefects were preparing to eat when they saw the fifth-year prefects from Ravenclaw crowded into their table.

"If you don't eat properly at your own table, why are you here with us?"

Although they have no conflict with Ravenclaw, their relationship is not that good. They can only talk a few words during meetings. At other times, they deal with the students of their respective houses, and there is no intersection at all.

"It seems not - you really don't know what the Gryffindor twins said?"

"It's not my business?"

Not many people in Slytherin want to hear the surname Weasley, because this surname is really disgusting to them...

It's inappropriate to attack based on blood - basically you can find out just around the corner that your family is related to the Weasley family, and they are standard purebloods...

Speaking of poverty, not every Slytherin family is rich, and according to rumors, the Dean's family background was not very good before. After staying in the school for a while, no one would say this insult.

Many children? For purebloods, having more children is an advantage... How many ancient families have cut off their inheritance because they don't have enough children? Which pureblood would dislike having too many children?

What's even more annoying is that Weasley's children have particularly good grades, three in a row!

Finally, a pair of crotch-pulling twins appeared, but this pair was so popular that they gathered a lot of troublemakers to form a small group - this kind of cohesion is more effective than grades in the eyes of some pure-blood families...

But now the twins have become much more irritating. After getting perfect scores in the last competition, many people wrote letters from their families and began to wonder if they had lied about the Weasley twins. Why did they get poor grades? Full score?

This is very annoying.

Not to mention that the two brothers were exempted from homework - this is simply infuriating just thinking about it.

"It really does matter."

"After all, the fifth graders in both colleges have perfect scores, so they just look down on us."

A donkey's lip is not the answer to a horse's mouth, but it is extremely effective.

"Who? The twins?"

"Forget it Cedric, the two of them cheated and got a perfect score. How dare they look down on us?"

"But the perfect score is true. They are planning to beat us in the OWLs exam... We can't bear it anymore, and we are actually beaten by Gryffindor in study."

Seeing that the fight was almost over, the Ravenclaw prefect immediately stood up and left - if he continued, he wanted to beat the twins.

Anyway, Slytherin definitely can't go to Gryffindor for verification, so that's pretty much it.

The hierarchy in Slytherin is very strict. I believe that when Jeffrey comes back, the Slytherin students will be filled with righteous indignation and suppress Gryffindor. There is no doubt about this.

"Hmm... what did Gryffindor say... just that Slytherin planned to beat them in the overall score?"

"No, no, there are two perfect scores... Slytherin's words like this will only arouse ridicule..."

"Just let them pay attention to Slytherin's anomalies - they will fill in the subsequent plots themselves!"

After thinking for a long time, he finally made a decision.

"Well... there's only one left. How can I trick Hufflepuff?"

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