Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation After the Valentine's Day chocolate incident, there were a few more couples in the Hogwarts.
There were also a lot of ambiguous relationships between boys and girls. The sweet chocolate smell lingered in the air for a whole week.
It seemed to be lingering in those drifting kisses.
But the professors were obviously used to dealing with these things. They tacitly arranged a few exams in early March.
They tightened the strings for the junior wizards.
He also arranged two lectures about the Common Wizard Rank Exam and Career Guidance. Therefore, the senior students were invited to
In the face of the pressure of graduation and employment,
They consciously kept a low profile and quietly reviewed.
Of course, this had nothing to do with Harry. What concerned him was that Hermione cooperated with the professors' rhythm.
He had formulated a terrifying revision plan.
Harry looked at the densely packed form and felt dizzy. His hands were sore and his legs were weak. "Hermione.
Are you planning to get full marks? "
Hermione carelessly tucked her drooping hair behind her ear and frowned. "Full marks? Harry,
Then I have to review a month earlier. Oh, right.
I also made a review plan for you. "
Harry trembled as he took the form handed to him by Hermione.
Fortunately, at least it looked more blank than Hermione's own.
The brown-haired little witch explained to Harry, "You don't have to worry too much about most of your theoretical knowledge. But there are practical exams in the Magic Spells and Potions classes, so you have to practice more."
Harry touched his nose and thought for a long time. He took out a quill and crossed out a lot of practice time in the review plan. Under Hermione's dangerous eyes, he put on a big smile and said, "I'm going to apply to Professor Dumbledore for exemption from these practical exams."
"How can you?" Hermione immediately raised her voice. "Harry, you can't always avoid using your wand."
Harry didn't want to avoid it, but — Hermione saw Harry's baby wand and closed her mouth. But she still added, "even so, you should be familiar with the way to guide the magic power and the hand gestures of each spell. By the way, you can apply to Professor Dumbledore for a special exam! It's just a test on how to use your wand. "
Harry vaguely responded to Hermione. He put the review plan in the book, then picked up the pile of books on the table and said, "I'm going to the Union Building."
Hermione raised her eyebrows and didn't ask anything.... and Hermione... and Translation.....
When Harry walked out of the lounge, he bumped into Ron and Neville who came back from outside. He quickly grabbed them and whispered, "Hermione told me to tell you that she has something good there."
The freckled boy and the round-faced boy were shocked. When they saw Harry winking mysteriously, they smiled knowingly and walked towards Hermione. When Harry stepped out of the door, he heard Hermione's slow voice. "Oh, are you here to get the review plan?"
Harry didn't know how Ron and Neville were going to compete with Hermione. He really wanted to go to the Union Building to participate in another kind of training, the Dream Building Training.
When Harry rushed to Activity Room 321, Qiu Zhang and Ralf were already there. They were chatting with the Martian girl. Harry only heard Qiu Zhang say, "... Then, are you guys leaving early?"
Megan first greeted Harry with a smile, and then said, "Yes, we should be going back at the end of this month to take part in the school's exam. That's why the professors plan to strengthen the Dream Building Training. "
Why is everyone talking about the exams orz?
However, Harry still grasped the key words. "Megan, you guys are going back at the end of March?"
"Shh..." Wally, who had just entered the room, patted Harry's shoulder. "Don't tell anyone. The professor doesn't want us to spread it."
One after another, the natives of the Union Building and the Dream Builders of the Hogwarts arrived. Kamia and Professor Quirrell also arrived. The instructors and professors discussed with each other for a while. In the end, it was Kamia who came forward to explain the situation. Other than the fact that the international students were about to leave, there was also the matter of the international students joining the Dream Building Training. "In the future, the Dream Building Training for the third year and above may become a combat mode."
The twins were a little excited. They had been looking forward to using magic spells and fighting skills to fight with the international students. The international students were a little calmer. They almost all knew about this plan.
"So, our Dream Building Training needs to be updated." Kamia continued, "The international students will add more elements to the Dream Building Training. As for the Hogwarts, we need to build more complex Dream Worlds. So, in the next few weeks, on three nights from Monday to Wednesday, you have to participate in the Dream Building Training. By the way, the Dream Building Training will also be a combat mode."
Another exam. Harry wiped the sweat off his forehead. Was he really going to enter the revision phase?
However, with this legitimate reason, Harry successfully escaped from Hermione's revision camp (aka study group), leaving Ron and Neville to do scientific and efficient revision under Hermione's guidance every night when they didn't have classes. Hermione bought the real questions from the last few final exams from an unknown source. After studying them thoroughly, she marked out the key points from the textbook according to the exam points and asked Ron and Neville to sort them out and memorize them. She even tried to write a few mock papers for them to do.
In Harry's opinion, Hermione was really loyal. He knew how tight Hermione's schedule was.
But the two people in the camp were O _ _ _ _
After all, Harry was someone outside the city, so he had no choice but to comfort them with words on the magic communication book.
YOU-KNOW-WHO: Laugh and rub the heads of the two dogs above.
The Second Knight: (_ _ □ ′) _ (_ _)
I Really Want to Enter the Badger Yard:/(_ _ _)/~ ~
YOU-KNOW-WHO: Don't be so mad. Follow Hermione and you'll have meat to eat. Oh no, you'll have high grades ~
The Second Knight: Keep showing off. Sooner or later, you'll enter the camp.
The Second Knight: Hermione doesn't even let us watch Quidditch's training now.
I Really Want to Enter the Badger Yard: I don't really care about Quidditch's training.
YOU-KNOW-WHO: Haha, Neville still understands Hermione's painstaking efforts.
I Really Want to Enter the Badger Yard: But I don't really want to get high grades either …
YOU-KNOW-WHO:/(_ _)/
The Second Knight: Yesterday, Qiu Zhang met us in the library and said something full of emotion:
The Second Knight: "This reminds me of my hometown.":)
Since the two brothers were so miserable because of Hermione, then Harry … It was better not to get on Hermione's bad side. Anyway, the two's grades needed to be improved. Harry himself was busy submitting an application for exemption from the exam to Dumbledore, and on the other hand, he still had to deal with the Dream Building training.
The training was done in turns. They were asked to lie on a recliner in the middle of the activity room. The Martian girl or Jean would quickly hypnotize the dreamer, and the instructor would be brought into the dream as an observer. They would evaluate the dream and even guide the dreamer to change the dream. This had never happened before.
Today, it was Jean who hypnotized Harry, and Kamia was the observer. For some reason, when it was Harry's turn, the instructor was always Kamia, which made the child a little nervous.
"Hey, Jean, aren't you reading with Hermione now?" It was easy to talk nonsense when nervous.
The red-haired girl smiled. "Don't think too much about strange things."
Harry shut up and cleared his mind. Then, he looked into Jean's slightly red eyes …
First, he fell into darkness. After blinking a few times, Harry saw a long road in front of him.
It was a road that seemed to never end. Harry was standing alone on the side of the road. On his left was a golden wheat field, and on his right was also a golden wheat field. The golden wheat waves stretched to the horizon, almost dyeing the whole world an uneasy yellow. Some purple and red clouds were changing shape in the dim yellow sky. Harry looked up and found that it was also raining here, just like in all his previous dreams.
What kind of dream was this? Harry walked along the road without a clue. The more he walked, the more he felt that his heart was terribly empty. The faintly discernible drizzle and the faintly discernible music seemed to be outside of his consciousness. Or rather, it was only Harry Potter's body that was moving forward. His consciousness, his soul, seemed to be standing in place, watching Harry Potter walk away.
The more Harry walked, the more suffocated he felt. He had to stop and touch his left rib cage.
He knew that she was looking at him.
She was looking at him from the clouds, but as always, she did not say a word.
Harry wanted to lie down and let her point at him, but he also wanted to jump up and curse at the sky, but his empty heart was sinking with his body. The wheat waves were shrinking around him, and the undulating road was bending like a ribbon. The world was pressing down on Harry, so he suddenly became weightless and fell into a black hole. The clouds, the wheat, the road, and the faces that flashed in the darkness all fell around him.
"Ah —" Harry woke up from the empty feeling of falling. Jean was looking down at him with concern.
Harry was stunned for a moment before he asked Kamia, "Professor, can I go to Professor Snape's place now?" His after-class tutoring was still going on.
"Go ahead." Kamia was adding notes to the lesson plan and did not even look at him.
Harry got up and said goodbye to Professor Logan and the others in the activity room before leaving the Union Building and walking towards the castle.
While Harry was cutting daffodil roots in the cellar, his friends were still painstakingly writing Hermione's mock test papers in the Gryffindor lounge. Hermione was invigilating the tests while flipping through a strange half-foot-thick book as a "pastime" after studying.
"It's said that the practical training class will end at the end of March." Neville whispered to Ron as he made up a part of the history of magic that he could not remember on the parchment.
The news that the international students would leave at the end of March had leaked out, and everyone was quite reluctant to part with them.
Ron was also somewhat reluctant, but at the same time, he noticed something else. "So, Harry will join our camp in April?"
Neville, who had always been kind, also showed a gloating smile. Then, he was stunned by the book that Hermione had bought. The two quickly lowered their heads and continued to write.
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