Gsilda Marchband has lived for a long time and is still an elder member of the Wizengamot. In a place like the wizarding world, where the older you get, the more respected you are, Professor Marchband's connections and influence are no better than Dumbledore's.
Professor Lido is much inferior.
Albert just took this exam to prove his identity as a prophet.
The status of a prophet or prophet in the magic world is actually very high, and Albert happens to have this ability, and he also needs the title of prophet to increase his reputation, improve his status in the magic world, and reduce the resistance he may encounter in the future.
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And reputation is something that needs to be managed carefully.
Regardless of connections or reputation, Professor Marchban, an old friend who has a good relationship with Albert, is currently the best choice.
Let the other person see it and believe it, and the follow-up will be much easier.
After meeting Fred, George and Lee Jordan again in the common room, the three of them couldn't help complaining to Albert, "I don't know why we chose this stupid subject in the first place, it should have been
Throw it in the trash, that's the best place for it."
"Because the divination class allows you to be lazy and paddle." Albert stabbed the three of them in the waist with a smile.
"Ahem, no matter what, at least we can give up on it now." Li Jordan coughed lightly and began to take the lead in talking about what happened in the divination exam.
He didn't know how to read palms at all, so he could only talk about random things during the exam.
In fact, many students are like this.
Divination?
No, no, isn't that a trick?
Even Professor Trelawney is recognized as a liar. A student taught by a liar professor is naturally not a serious student.
"That one..."
"Professor Marchban." Albert added.
"Yes, Professor Marchbaby, 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 seriously: "You
His lifespan is very long, but it is coming to an end soon. Judging from the lifeline, he should live for another five years."
Lee Jordan withdrew his hand and couldn't help but complain: "Can you understand which one is the lifeline?"
"Of course I can understand it, that's it." George looked at Lee Jordan suspiciously, "You can't even understand this, right?"
"Obviously the top one is the lifeline, yours is called the wisdom line." Fred corrected.
"Which one." Lee Jordan looked at Albert who was playing with his cat next to him. He felt that neither Fred nor George were reliable.
"Fred's is the emotional line, and George's is the wisdom line." Albert corrected speechlessly: "The one with your thumb over is the life line. The longer the life line, the longer your life is usually."
Lee Jordan burst into laughter. He reached out and patted Fred and George on the shoulders and said, "You have the nerve to accuse me. Don't you know nothing like me?"
"I didn't expect to pass the exam from the beginning anyway," Fred said with a smile.
"Go look through the astrology chart." Lee Jordan sighed and said, "I don't want to be so frustrated in the exam tonight and feel like a big fool."
"Don't be sad, you are a fool to begin with."
"Shut up, aren't you?" Lee Jordan glared at the playful Fred and asked, "Are you going to give up on the astronomy practical exam tonight?"
"Of course not, why should I give up." Fred put his arm around Albert's shoulders and said, "I will take a good seat next to Albert then. You shouldn't mind letting me copy it!"
"If you have the ability."
Albert was very dissatisfied with Fred's cheating. The observatory was just that big, and there were two examiners watching. The light at night was not good, so it was a technical job to peek at other people's star charts.
"Honestly, even if I let you copy it, it would be difficult for you to succeed."
"Hahaha!"
George and Lee Jordan laughed terribly.
"Can't you say something nice? I think even if I succeed, you will still call me a failure." Fred muttered. He also planned to look through the astrology chart later, and he had to fill in something casually on the test paper anyway.
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In fact, they all took astronomy seriously, but they didn't do their homework seriously.
At eleven o'clock, a large group of candidates came to the top of the Astronomy Tower. Tonight, the place was enlarged by the Traceless Stretching Spell, enough to accommodate all the candidates.
Today may be a lucky day for everyone. There are no clouds in the starry sky above our heads, which is perfect for observing stars.
The bright moonlight bathed the entire astronomy tower, which made it convenient whether they were filling in star charts or cheating.
As expected, Fred did not give up his intention to cheat, and had already placed the binoculars next to Albert.
Well, Albert always felt that the surrounding area was very crowded, and it seemed that many people had the same thoughts as Fred.
When everyone was looking for a place to set up their own telescopes and waiting for the examiner to distribute the test papers, a sudden voice suddenly sounded.
"What are you all doing here?"
Professor Tofty, who was in charge of distributing the test papers, asked the candidates around Albert to move away.
"Everyone should answer the questions by themselves. Don't try to cheat. Otherwise, if you are caught, you will be immediately disqualified from the exam."
After Professor Marchban announced the start of the exam, everyone began to fill in the blank star charts in their hands.
Albert looked at the map-like circular star chart in front of him, put his eyes close to the telescope, adjusted the focus to observe Venus, and accurately recorded the observed positions of stars and planets on the star chart based on the actual starry sky conditions.
It feels a bit like drawing a map, except this time it's a star map.
Professor Marchban and Professor Tofty sat in armchairs on the side of the astronomy tower and looked around the examination room. They would often stand up and walk among the candidates to prevent students from trying to cheat.
They have done their duty well, but you must know that it is only eleven o'clock in the evening. For these two elderly people, staying up late is very hard.
At this moment, there was deathly silence on the top of the Astronomy Tower, and everyone could clearly hear the rustling of parchment and the hurried writing of many quills.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As long as you take astronomy lessons seriously in class and do your homework after class, it is not difficult to fill in the blank star chart in your hand. Albert checked it carefully
Once, after making sure there were no mistakes, I yawned out of boredom and waited for the exam to end.
Fred next to him had always wanted to take a peek at his astrological chart, but due to Professor Marchban wandering nearby, he had never been able to succeed. The aggrieved look on his face made Albert want to laugh.
Time passed little by little, and the castle gradually fell into a dead silence. When Professor Tofty announced that there were only twenty minutes left in the exam, most of the students had already filled out the astrological charts and were doing final inspections.
"Oh, I almost saw it."
Until the paper was collected, Fred still failed. He looked at Albert with a resentful face, "I almost passed the test, and it's all because of your bad mouth."
"Anyway, you don't care about your astronomy results." Albert stretched out his hand to cover a yawn: "Go back and rest. You have to take the History of Magic test tomorrow afternoon. It's the last one. After the test, you can have a celebration party."
The History of Magic written test was held in the afternoon, probably so that the two examiners could have a good rest. Staying up late would be too harmful to the two old people, and the candidates who took the test until early in the morning could also have enough time to rest.
, so as not to feel depressed during the exam the next day.
The next day, Albert slept until very late to get up, in his words, so that he could get enough rest.
He doesn't need to sharpen his weapon before going into battle to review it.
Just go through the previous test papers before the exam and simply read the so-called key points from beginning to end.
As for going through Isobel's several feet thick notes, let him go, Albert doesn't want to go crazy yet.
However, some people are already going crazy.
Arya was holding her head with her hands, sitting by the window of the common room, flipping through the History of Magic notes borrowed from Albert, which were two and a half feet thick.
She told Angelina, "I feel like a fool for still studying hard despite knowing that this course is useless."
"Just remember some key points, unless you want high scores." Angelina glanced at everyone who was flipping through the books and lowered her voice: "I don't expect it anyway. I will be satisfied if I can get the certificate."
Except for Albert and Zannah, everyone else has passed the History of Magic exam and prepared for it. With the previous history of magic test papers, passing the exam is not a problem at all, because most of the key points have been marked.
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, fifth grade students walked into the auditorium one after another to face the last O.W.LS exam.
The History of Magic test papers had been distributed in advance and were placed upside down on the table in front of them.
Everyone is actually very relaxed. After all, they have the mentality of taking the exam casually.
Even if you fail the History of Magic exam, your O.W.LS results will at best be ugly. Except for some guys who want to get twelve excellent exams and take it seriously, not many people really care about this subject. Moreover, the school doesn’t even care about it.
There are no advanced classes for the history of magic, and no one wants to take advanced classes for this subject.
To be honest, History of Magic is definitely the subject that Albert hates the most, because the subject itself is very boring, and it also requires a lot of time to memorize things. In fact, he doesn't feel very cold about many of the things written in the exam.
For example, question 3: In your opinion, did the Wand Regulations contribute to or help better control the goblin riots in the eighteenth century?
Oh, what a heck!
Although this is the face here in Europe, or in other words, it is the same face all over the world.
The wizard's refusal to give the goblins the right to hold wands is nothing more than a suppression of the goblins. One of the reasons for the goblin riots was the wizards' attempt to control Gringotts Bank.
Of course, goblins themselves are not peaceful creatures. Those cunning guys like to tamper with their own history, which is equally disgusting.
In Albert's view, the conflict between the two sides is purely a matter of race and interests, and there is no way to say who is noble.
And question 10: Why do wizards in Liechtenstein refuse to join the International Confederation of Wizards?
The first president of the International Federation of Wizards was Pierre Bonacud. As soon as he became the president, he tried to persuade other countries to ban the hunting of trolls and give them the rights they deserve. However, Liechtenstein was subjected to evil cruelty.
There was harassment from the mountain troll tribe, and large-scale conflicts broke out between the two sides. Naturally, it was impossible to buy into Pierre Bonacud's fault.
Regardless of whether Pierre Bonacourt is creating a character or he is just a virgin bitch, he definitely has no brains. Maybe there are a few trolls in the world who are kind, but the vast majority of trolls are absolutely
Kindness and friendliness cannot be compared with each other, and few countries are willing to buy into his account, so Pierre Bonacud left the position of president shortly after he stayed.
In fact, most politicians have this kind of behavior. They are just elected representatives, and many of them do not have the ability. Otherwise, how could they propose many ridiculous bills?
It took Albert a long time to finish writing the History of Magic paper, and he doubted whether others had enough time.
No matter what, the O.W.LS exam was finally over, which made him relieved.
As soon as they walked out of the auditorium, the surroundings were filled with roars and screams. The fifth grade students were using this method to vent the pressure caused by the O.W.LS exam.
Fred, George and Lee Jordan happily greeted Albert and talked about plans to hold an all-night celebration in the common room after the exams for the other grades.
So, the carnival to celebrate the end of the exam began.
Beautiful singing came from the record player, a large number of candies fell from everyone's heads with cheers, the wine glasses on the table were gradually filled with butter beer, and the tables were filled with delicious plates. Everyone was chatting while eating.
Interesting topics to talk about, or watching people doing a crappy dance.
"It's finally over." Percy sat down next to Albert with a plate of food, "The O.W.LS exam shouldn't be difficult for you."
"Twelve excellent ones should be no problem, but I feel like my resume is pretty good, so it's of no use." After finishing the exam, Albert was still very confident about his results.
"Exactly like what you would say."
"How was the O.W.LS exam?" Hermione asked out of nowhere.
"The difficulty is not high. They all test some relatively basic knowledge." Albert said with a smile, "If it were you, you would definitely be able to get excellent easily. Of course, divination may be more tricky."
Albert turned his head and asked Percy: "By the way, how do you get excellent in divination?"
"It's very simple, just remember what's in the divination book, and just put it on when you use it." Percy said, "There's no real fortune teller in this class except you, so I can only apply what's in the book."
Knowledge, as long as you can do it well, it is basically not difficult to achieve excellence."
"That's it?" Hermione was stunned.
"Otherwise?" Percy asked, "Otherwise, all the candidates will fail."
"But... what's the point of this class?" Hermione asked puzzledly.
"Of course it makes sense. Didn't an Albert appear?" Percy pointed at Albert and said, "This is the meaning of the divination class."
"Want to go up and dance?" Shanna ran over to invite Albert.
Albert did not refuse and pulled Shanna to dance a simple dance along with the music.
Fred and Angelina's dance not far from them was much more unrestrained. Lee Jordan was dancing with Aaliyah, while George's dance partner was Katie. Along with the beautiful music, more and more students
Join in.
"Want to play another song?" Shanna said, "I like this tune very much."
"No, I plan to sit down and have something to eat." Albert declined. He sat down next to Hermione, picked up Tom from her feet and placed him on the seat next to him, looking at Harry who was a little depressed.
He asked casually, "What's wrong with him?"
"Dumbledore won't let Harry move in with Black." Ron, who was chewing a chicken drumstick, answered for Hermione.
"I think the principal must have a reason for doing this. You should communicate with him carefully." Albert picked up the plate and picked some food for himself. Tom next to him actually stared at the food on his plate.
"Didn't you just have dinner? If you eat it again, you will become a fat pig and cat."
