The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 192

In general, the first-year exams are still relatively watery.

The herbal medicine class exam is to go to the greenhouse, point to the corresponding flowerpot and say the names of at least three kinds of herbs. As long as you listen to the class in class, there is basically no difficulty.

The Transfiguration exam is about turning mice into other things, with no clear limits. But the better you finish, the more points you get.

There is still nothing new in the exam of the Charm class, which is to make the pineapple tap dance across the table. The old rule, if you stumble halfway, you can only pass.

Compared to the previous classes, Snape's potions class was a hellish existence.

The content of the exam is to prepare a bottle of quick-acting healing potion, that is, white fresh essence.

The production process is a nightmare for first-year students, not to mention the fact that fresh Bai Xian is also very irritating to the mucous membranes of the eyes.

The children who came out after the exam basically had red eyes, both choked on the smoke and worried about their final grades in this course.

However, the above subjects are all trivial.

The real **** level is behind.

After the boring history of magic, the Defence Against the Dark Arts exam became the last gulf between the students and the holidays.

Due to the unexpected events that happened at Christmas, all Defence Against the Dark Arts classes were taught uniformly, and Snape only taught one content——

Infernal Corpse

This accident made the professors in the school realize one thing collectively-that is, these children, even the senior students, are basically in a vulnerable state when they encounter black magic creatures.

For this reason, Snape specially increased the difficulty and intensity of the teaching according to Dumbledore's ideas, and the content of the exam was also extremely difficult.

Senior students need to face the simulated Infernal corpse provided by Professor McGonagall alone, and control or knock down all these false undead creatures wandering on the Quidditch pitch within the specified time.

The third and fourth grade students try to knock down these undead as much as possible, but the pass line is to escape successfully.

First- and second-year students won't get such a perverted project, but they have to make sure to survive under the hands of those disgusting undead for a minute.

The number of simulated Infernal corpses increases step by step according to the grade. The higher the grade, the more people need to be defeated, and the higher the level of the undead.

However, many senior students failed this exam because the psychological pressure of this exam was too great.

There are many senior sisters and even seniors who are too frightened to hold their wands after seeing the rotting faces of the undead.

There are not a few people who are scared to pee their pants.

Among these poor people, most of them are Slytherin boys and Ravenclaw girls.

The former is due to genetic problems and living habits that lead to poor physical fitness, while the latter is due to lack of exercise while holding a book all day, unable to even get up and run away.

By the way, this exam is not limited to using only spells.

If you're healthy enough, you can also choose to take those disgusting undead around in circles on the ground of the Quidditch pitch in the middle of the night.

A lot of third- and fourth-grade students just got through it like this.

"Sister, are you all right?"

Astoria waited for the exit of the Quidditch pitch with a worried look on her face, and immediately ran over to Daphne eagerly.

"Thank goodness to Miss Granger".

Daphne gasped in shock.

The assessment is that one person from each of the four academies will take the test in groups of four.

Because the strength of the first and second grade students is too weak, the school allows them to be assessed in groups.

Hermione and Daphne were assigned to a group, and Hannah and a little Ravenclaw girl who was not in good health were with them.

So the final division of labor became like this - Hermione and Daphne were responsible for remote output, Hannah was responsible for spotting the fish that slipped through the net, and the Ravenclaw girl was responsible for adding buffs to several people.

But in the end there was a little accident.

A few seconds before the arrival time, an Infernal corpse suddenly broke through the defense line formed by the spell, and pounced directly towards Daphne.

Fortunately, Hermione was in a hurry, and when it was too late to raise her wand, she picked up a broomstick lying in the corner of the wall that I don't know which game it was broken, and turned it according to the brain of the carrion. past.

This stick successfully stumbled the zombie, and then the time came, and several people successfully completed the assessment.

"You are the last group, I will tell you secretly that you are all full marks."

Professor Flitwick of Ravenclaw walked out from inside and said to the girls with a smile.

"Thank you Professor"...

Several people answered weakly, and then secretly complained in their hearts that this exam was outrageous.

"Miss Greenglass, the principal is already waiting inside."

Professor Flitwick comforted the girls, and then said to Astoria.

"Good professor".

Astoria nodded, then rubbed her sister's head, and then strode towards the Quidditch pitch.

"Nia, be careful"...

Daphne said half of her words, and then she held it back.

"Daphne, you don't need to worry about your sister at all. I believe in Mr. Hilbert's promise."

Professor Flitwick miraculously took out a box from his pocket, and then took out a few delicious honey cakes to share with everyone.

"Your sister's teacher, who made those disgusting vampires disgusted in those days, when Mr. Abraham traveled all over Europe and the Americas, there were at least 800 vampires who died under his hands."

"I hope my sister and Mr. Abraham didn't slack off when they learned swordsmanship."

Daphne looked at her sister's back and said softly.

"Good noon~www.mtlnovel.com~Miss Greenglass, how was your lunch?"

On the wide open field, Dumbledore, Snape and McGonagall were already waiting there.

"Eat an eighth full, otherwise it will affect the mental state of the exam later."

Astoria bowed to the professors present.

"Don't be afraid, we just want to test your recovery after surgery, of course, not with those disgusting things."

Professor McGonagall said in a gentle voice that did not belong to her stern face.

"Ah, Miss Greengrass, Mr. Filch temporarily lent you his sword again, but he asked me to remind you that you must take good care of it after use."

Dumbledore blinked, then handed Astoria an ornate cane.

"So are you ready? Child"?

"Of course, Mr. Principal."

Astoria said, and then gently pulled out the silver sword hidden in the cane.

The intricate ornate patterns on the sword shone in the noon sun, releasing the killing intent after drinking blood.

When Zhang Qi was in China, he once tested this sword.

This seemingly weak rapier can even cut through a standard concrete utility pole!

From then on, Astoria no longer had to worry about breaking the blade due to too much force.

"So, let's start now, Minerva."

Dumbledore nodded, then looked at Professor McGonagall who was standing beside him.

Professor McGonagall rubbed his hands in excitement, then raised his wand and called out the name of the spell—

"Piertotum"!

Chapter end

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