All in all, the first-grade exams are relatively watery.

The exam for the herb class is to go to the greenhouse, point to the corresponding flower pots and name at least three kinds of herbs. As long as you attend the class and listen to the class, there is basically no difficulty.

Transfiguration exams are about turning mice into something else, with no clear limits. But the better you do it, the more points you get.

The exam in Charms is still nothing new, it is to make Pineapple tap dance across the table. The old rule, if you stumble halfway, you can only pass.

Compared with the previous courses, Snape's Potions class was simply hellish.

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

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

The eyes of the children who came out after the exam were basically red, both because they were choked by the smoke, and because they were worried about their final grades in this course.

However, the above subjects are trivial.

The real **** is in the back.

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

Due to the sudden incident at Christmas, all Defense Against the Dark Arts classes were taught in one place, and Snape only taught one thing—

Infernal corpse

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

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

The senior students need to face the simulated ghosts provided by Professor McGonagall on their own, and control or knock down all the fake undead creatures wandering on the Quidditch field within the specified time.

The students in the third and fourth grades wanted to knock down these undead as much as possible, but the passing line was to escape successfully.

Students in the first and second grades are unlikely to get such perverted projects, but they must make sure to survive for a minute under the hands of those disgusting undead.

The number of simulated ghosts increases step by step according to the grade. The higher the grade, the more ones 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.

Many senior seniors and even seniors were too frightened to hold their wands steadily after seeing the **** and rotting faces of the undead.

There are not a few people who even wet their pants when they are scared.

Most of these poor people are boys from Slytherin and girls from Ravenclaw.

The former is due to genetic problems and living habits that lead to poor physical fitness, while the latter is due to holding books all day long and neglecting exercise, and can't even get up and escape.

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

If you are healthy enough, you can also choose to throw those disgusting undead around the ground of the Quidditch pitch in the middle of the night.

Quite a lot of students in the third and fourth grades got through in this way.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Astoria waited at the exit of the Quidditch pitch with a worried face, and ran over eagerly after seeing Daphne.

"Thank goodness, thanks to Miss Granger."

Daphne gasped in shock.

The assessment is that each of the 4 colleges will send out one person, and a group of 4 will take the test.

Since 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 pointing out 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 time was up, an Infernal Corpse suddenly broke through the line of defense formed by the spell, and rushed towards Daphne directly.

Fortunately, Hermione was quick-sighted, and before she had time to raise her wand, she picked up a broomstick that was broken in the corner of the wall, and followed the brain of the rotting corpse. past.

The stick successfully staggered the zombie, and when the time came, several people successfully completed the assessment.

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

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

"Thank you professor"...

A few people replied weakly, and then secretly complained in their hearts that the exam was outrageous.

"Miss Greengrass, 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 spoke halfway, then held back herself.

"Daphne, you don't need to worry about your sister at all, I really 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 from it and distributed them to everyone.

"Your sister's teacher was the one who made those disgusting vampires turn their heads. Back then, Mr. Abraham traveled all over Europe and the American continent. If there were not 1,000 vampires who died under his hands, at least 800 would be."

"I hope my sister and Mr. Abraham didn't get lazy when they were learning swordsmanship."

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

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"Good afternoon~lightnovelpub.net~Miss Greengrass, how was your lunch?"

On the wide empty court, Dumbledore, Snape and McGonagall had already been waiting there.

"Eat 80% full, or 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, we won't use those disgusting things to test."

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

"Ah, Miss Greengrass, Mr. Filch will lend you his sword for the time being, but he asked me to remind you to take good care of it after use."

Dumbledore blinked, then handed Astoria an ornate cane.

"So are you ready, kid"?

"Of course, Mr. Principal."

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

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

When Zhang Qi was in Shenzhou, he had tested this sword.

This seemingly frail rapier can even slice through standard concrete utility poles!

Since then, Astoria no longer has to worry about breaking the blade because of too much force.

"Now, then, Minerva."

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

Professor McGonagall rubbed his hands a little excitedly, then raised his wand, and at the same time called out the name of the spell—

"Piertotum"!