The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Gusrda Macchiban has lived for a long time and is still a veteran member of Wisengamao. In the magical world, the older and more respected the place, the network and influence of Professor Macchiban are no better than Dun Bu. Professor Lido is inferior.

Albert just used this exam to prove his identity as a prophet.

A prophet, or a prophet, actually has a very high status in the magic world, and Albert happens to have this ability. He also needs the title of a prophet to increase his reputation, improve his status in the magic world, and reduce the resistance that may be encountered in the future. .

And reputation is something that requires careful management.

Whether it's personal connections or prestige, the old friend Professor Macchiban who has a good relationship with Albert is currently the best choice.

Let the other party's seeing be believing, and the follow-up will be much simpler.

After re-meeting with Fred, George and Lee Jordan in the common room, the three couldn’t help but complain to Albert, “I don’t know why we chose this stupid subject in the first place. Throw it into the trash can, and that's where it's best."

"Because the divination class can make you lazy paddling." Albert smiled and stabbed the three of them in the waist.

"Ahem, no matter what, at least we can give it up now." Lee Jordan coughed lightly and began to take the lead in talking about what happened on the divination exam.

He doesn't know how to read palmistry at all, so he can only say something to prevaricate during the exam.

In fact, many students are like this.

Divination?

No no, isn't that a lie?

Even Professor Trelawney is a recognized liar, and a student taught by a liar professor is naturally not a serious student.

"That..."

"Professor Macchiban." Albert added.

"Yes, Professor Macchiban, she is actually very old. I suspect she may be older than Professor Dumbledore, so I just..." George grabbed Lee Jordan's palm and said solemnly, "Yours. The lifespan is very long, but it is almost at an end. From the lifeline, it should be able to live for another five years."

Lee Jordan pulled his hand back and couldn't help but vomit: "Do you understand which lifeline is?"

"Of course you can understand, that's this one." George looked at Lee Jordan with suspicious eyes, "You don't even understand this, right?"

"Obviously the upper one is the lifeline, your one is called the wisdom line." Fred corrected.

"Which one." Lee Jordan looked at Albert, who was running a cat next to him. He felt that Fred and George were unreliable.

"Fred is the emotional line, George's is the wisdom line." Albert corrected speechlessly: "The lifeline is the one with the thumb. The longer the lifeline, the longer the lifespan is usually."

Lee Jordan laughed out loud. He stretched out his hand and patted Fred and George on the shoulders and said: "You are so embarrassed to say me, don't you know nothing like me?"

"I didn't expect to pass from the beginning anyway." Fred said with a grin.

"Turn over the astrological chart." Lee Jordan sighed and said, "I don't want to be so frustrated in the test tonight. I feel like a big fool."

"Don't be sad, you are a fool."

"Shut up, aren't you?" Lee Jordan asked Fred with a hippy smile, "Are you going to give up the astronomy practice exam at night?"

"Of course not, why should I give up." Fred reached out and put his arms around Albert's shoulders and said, "I'll take a good position next to Albert, you shouldn't mind letting me copy it!"

"If you have that ability."

Albert is not optimistic about Fred cheating. The observatory is just that big, and there are two examiners staring at him. The light at night is not good. It is a technical job to peek at other people's astrological charts.

"To be honest, even if I let you copy it, you guess it will be difficult for you to succeed."

"Hahaha!"

George and Lee Jordan laughed terribly.

"Can't you just say something good? I think even if you succeed, you will say you failed." Fred muttered. He also intends to look through the astrology chart later, so he has to fill in something on the test paper. .

They all go to astronomy seriously, but they don't do their homework seriously.

At eleven o'clock, a large group of candidates came to the top of the Astronomy Tower. Tonight, this place was expanded by the Wuhen Stretching Curse, enough to accommodate all the candidates.

Today may be your lucky day. There are no clouds in the starry sky above, so it is very suitable for observing astrology.

The bright moonlight bathed the entire astronomical tower, whether it was filling them with astrological charts or cheating.

Fred did not give up the intention of cheating, and had already set the sight glasses next to Albert.

Well, Albert always feels crowded around him, and it seems that many people have the same thoughts as Fred.

When everyone was looking for a place to set up their own binoculars, and when the chief examiner was distributing the test papers, a sudden voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you all squeezing here for?"

Professor TOFody, who was in charge of distributing the test papers, asked the candidates around Albert to move away.

"Everyone should answer the papers by themselves, don't try to cheat, otherwise, if you are caught, you will be immediately disqualified for the exam."

After Professor Macchiban announced the start of the exam, everyone began to fill in the blank astrological chart in their hands.

Albert looked at the map-like circular astrological chart in front of him, put his eyes close to the telescope, adjusted the focus to observe Venus, and accurately recorded the positions of the observed stars and planets on the astrological chart according to the actual starry sky.

This feeling is a bit like drawing a map, but this time I am drawing an astrological map.

Professor Macchiban and Professor Tofodi sat in the armchairs on the top of the Astronomy Tower and looked around the examination room. They often stood up and wandered among the candidates to prevent students from trying to cheat.

They can be regarded as fulfilling their duties. You must know that it is eleven o'clock in the evening. For the two elderly people, staying up late is a very hard task.

At this moment, there was dead silence on the top of the Astronomical Tower, and everyone could clearly hear the rustle of parchment and the hurried writing of many quill pens.

As long as you take an astronomy get out of class seriously in class, do your homework seriously after class, and fill in the blank astrological chart you have no difficulty. Albert double-checked, and after confirming that there were no errors, he yawned boredly and waited for the exam to end.

Fred next to him always wanted to sneak a peek at his astrological map, but because Professor Macchiban was wandering nearby, he had not been able to succeed. His aggrieved appearance made Albert want to laugh.

A little bit of time passed, and the castle gradually fell into a dead silence. When Professor TOFodi announced that the last twenty minutes of the exam were left, most of the students had already filled out the astrological chart and were doing the final check.

"Oh, I almost could see it."

Fred was unsuccessful until the paper was rewinding. He looked at Albert with a grimace, "I almost passed it, and it's all due to your broken mouth."

"Anyway, you don't care about your astronomy scores." Albert stretched out his hand and covered a yawn: "Go back and rest. Tomorrow afternoon you will have to test the history of magic. The last one is over, and you can have a celebration after the test."

The written test of the history of magic was only conducted in the afternoon, probably to allow the two examiners to have a good rest. Staying up late was too hurt for the two elderly people, and the candidates who took the test in the early hours of the morning could also have enough time to rest. , Not to lose energy in the exam the next day.

The next day, Albert slept late and woke up, in his words, so that he could get a full rest.

Just review it, he doesn't need it.

Just go through the previous examination papers before the exam, and simply go through the so-called key points from beginning to end.

As for turning over Isobel's notes that are several feet thick, let him go, Albert still doesn't want to go crazy.

However, some people are already going crazy.

Alia was holding her head in her hands, sitting by the window in the common room, flipping through the notes on the history of magic that she borrowed from Albert, which was two and a half feet thick.

She said to Angelina, "I know that this course is useless, and I'm still working hard to review it. I feel like a fool."

"Just remember some important points, unless you want a high score." Angelina glanced at everyone who was flipping through the book, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, I don't expect it. I will be satisfied if I can get the certificate."

Except for Albert and Shanna, everyone else prepared well through the history of magic. With the previous test papers on the history of magic, passing the test is not a problem at all, because most of the key points have been marked. .

At two o'clock in the afternoon, fifth-grade students walked into the auditorium one after another to welcome the last .ls exam.

The test paper for the history of magic had been distributed in advance, and it was held upside down on the table in front of them.

Everyone is actually very relaxed, after all, they have the mentality of taking the exams casually.

Even if the test of the history of magic fails, at best, the .ls score is ugly. Except that some guys who want to get twelve excellent courses will take it seriously, few really care about this course. Moreover, there is no improvement class in the history of magic at all in the school, and no one wants to take this improvement class.

To be honest, the history of magic is definitely Albert's most hated subject, because the course itself is very boring, and it takes a lot of time to memorize things. He actually doesn't catch a lot of colds with many things written in the exam.

For example, the third question: In your opinion, did the Magic Wand Act facilitate or help better control the goblin riots in the eighteenth century?

Oh, hell!

Although Europe is full of this face, or the whole world is like this face.

The wizard's refusal to give the goblin the right to hold the wand is nothing more than a suppression of the goblin. One of the reasons for the goblin riots was that the wizards tried to control the Gringotts Bank.

Of course, the fairies themselves are not a good thing. Those cunning guys like to tamper with their own history, which is equally disgusting.

In Albert's view, the outbreak of conflict between the two parties is purely a matter of race and interest, and there is no noble claim.

There is also the tenth question: Why did the wizards of Liechtenstein refuse to join the International Federation of Wizards?

The first president of the International Federation of Wizards was called Pierre Bonacourt. This guy tried to persuade other countries to ban the hunting of trolls and give them the rights they deserve, and Liechtenstein was subjected to evil and cruelty. The harassment of the mountain monster tribe, the two sides also broke out in large-scale conflict, it is naturally impossible to buy Pierre Bonacourt’s account.

Regardless of whether Pierre Bonacourt is setting up a human being or is a virgin **** himself, he is definitely not thinking about it. Perhaps there are a few giants in the world who are kind, but most of the giants are absolutely Kindness and friendliness cannot be matched, and few countries are willing to buy his account, so Pierre Bonacourt did not stay long in the chairmanship and got out.

In fact, most politicians are of this kind of virtue. They are only elected representatives, and many of them do not have the ability. Otherwise, how could they propose so many ridiculous bills?

It took a lot of time for Albert to finish writing the history of magic papers, and he doubted that others had enough time.

Anyway, the .ls exam was finally over, let him breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as I walked out of the auditorium, there was a burst of ghosts and screams, and the fifth-grade students were using this method to vent the pressure caused by the .ls exam.

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan greeted Albert happily and talked about the plan to hold an all-night celebration after the exam in the common room. It just so happened that the students in the other grades also finished the exam.

Thus, the carnival celebrating the end of the exam began.

Beautiful singing came from the record player, a lot of candies fell from everyone's heads accompanied by cheers, the wine glasses on the table were gradually filled with butter beer, and the tables were filled with food dishes. Everyone was eating and chatting. Interesting topics, or watching people dancing crappy dances.

"It's finally over." Percy sat next to Albert with a plate of food. "The .ls exam shouldn't be difficult for you."

"The 12 excellent ones should be fine, but it feels like the resume is pretty good and it's useless." Albert was still very confident in his grades after the exam.

"It's like what you would say."

"How was the .ls exam?" Hermione didn't know where it came from.

"The difficulty is not high, it's all about the relatively basic knowledge." Albert said with a smile, "If it is you, it will definitely be easy to achieve excellence. Of course, divination may be more pitted. UU Reading www.uukavanshu .com"

Albert turned his head and asked Percy: "By the way, how did you get good in divination."

"It's very simple. Just remember the things in the fortune-telling book and put it on when you use it." Percy said, "Except for you, there is no real fortuneteller in this course, so you can only use the books in the book. Knowledge, as long as it can be done well, it is basically not difficult to obtain excellence."

"That's it?" Hermione was dumbfounded.

"Otherwise?" Percy asked rhetorically, "No, all the candidates will fail."

"But... what's the point of this class?" Hermione asked puzzledly.

"Of course it makes sense, isn't there an Albert?" Percy pointed at Albert and said, "This is the meaning of the divination class."

"Want to go up for a dance?" Shanna ran to invite Albert.

Albert did not refuse, pulling Shanna to a simple dance to the music.

Not far from them, Fred and Angelina dance more unrestrainedly. Lee Jordan is dancing with Alia, and George’s partner is Katie. Accompanied by beautiful music, more and more students Join in.

"Are you going to have a tune?" Shanna said, "I like this tune very much."

"No, I plan to sit down and eat something." Albert declined. He sat down next to Hermione, picked Tom from her feet and put him on the seat next to him, looking at Harry who was a little glum, and asked casually, "What's wrong with him?"

"Dumbledore wouldn't let Harry move in with Black." Ron, who was chewing on chicken legs, replied for Hermione.

"I think the principal must have a reason to do this. You should communicate with him." Albert picked up the plate and picked some food for himself, and Tom next to him actually looked at the food on his plate.

"You have just eaten dinner, and you will become a pig cat after eating it."