The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Guslda Marcheban has lived for a long time, and is still a veteran member of Wizengamot. In a place where the older you are and the more respected you are in the magical world, Professor Marcheban's connections and influence are no more than that of Dumbledore. Professor Lido is much inferior.

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

Prophet or prophet has a very high status in the magic world, and Albert happens to have this ability, and also needs the title of prophet to increase his prestige, improve his status in the magic world, and reduce the resistance he may encounter in the future. .

And reputation is something that needs to be managed carefully.

No matter it's connections or prestige, Professor Machiban, an old friend who has a good relationship with Albert, is the best choice at the moment.

Let the other side see is believing, the follow-up is much simpler.

After reuniting 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, it should have been Throw it in the trash, that's where it ends up best."

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

"Cough, anyway, at least we can give it up now." Lee Jordan coughed lightly and began to take the lead in talking about what happened in the divination exam.

He can't read palmistry at all, so he can only say something to prevaricate in the exam.

In fact, many students are like this.

Divination?

No no, isn't that a trick?

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

"That..."

"Professor Marchban," Albert added.

"Yes, Professor Marchban, she is actually very old. I suspect that she may be older than Professor Dumbledore, so I just..." George grabbed Lee Jordan's palm and said solemnly: "You The lifespan is very long, but it is coming to an end soon, and from the perspective of lifeline, there should be another five years to live."

Lee Jordan withdrew his hand and couldn't help complaining, "Do you understand which is the lifeline?"

"Of course I understand, that's it." George looked at Lee Jordan suspiciously, "You can't even understand this!"

"Obviously the one above is the lifeline, and yours is called the Wisdom Line." Fred corrected.

"Which one." Lee Jordan looked at Albert who was playing with the cat next to him. He felt that Fred and George were unreliable.

"Fred's is the emotional line, George's is the wisdom line." Albert corrected rather speechlessly: "The one that comes from the thumb is the lifeline. The longer the lifeline, the longer the lifespan."

Lee Jordan burst out laughing. He stretched out his hand and patted Fred and George on the shoulders and said, "You guys are so embarrassed to say that I don't know anything like me?"

"Anyway, I didn't expect to pass from the beginning." Fred said with a smile.

"Go through the horoscope." Lee Jordan sighed and said, "I don't want to be so suffocated on the test tonight, feeling like a big fool."

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

"Shut up, aren't you?" Lee Jordan glared at Fred, who was smiling and smiling, "Are you going to give up the astronomy practice exam at night?"

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

"If you can do that."

Albert was not very optimistic about Fred's cheating. The observatory was just that big, and there were two chief examiners staring at it. The light at night was not good. It was a technical job to peek at other people's astrological maps.

"To be honest, even if I let you copy it, it's hard for you to succeed."

"Hahaha!"

George and Lee Jordan laughed horribly.

"Can't you say something nice? I think even if you can succeed,

You will also be called failure. "Fred muttered, and he also planned to go through the astrological chart later, and he had to fill in some random things on the test paper.

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 this place was enlarged by the Traceless Stretching Charm, enough to accommodate all the candidates.

Today may be everyone's lucky day. There are no clouds in the starry sky above, which is very suitable for observing the stars.

The bright moonlight bathed the entire astronomical tower, which brought convenience whether it was filling in the astrological map for them or cheating.

Fred really didn't give up his plan to cheat, and he had already put his glasses next to Albert.

Well, Albert always feels that the surroundings are very crowded, and it seems that many people have the same mind as Fred.

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

"What are you all doing here?"

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

"Everyone answer the papers by themselves, don't try to cheat, otherwise, once caught, you will be disqualified from the exam immediately."

After Professor Marchban announced the start of the exam, everyone began to fill in the blank horoscope in their hands.

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

It feels a bit like drawing a map, only this time it's a horoscope.

Professor Marcheban and Professor Tofody sat in armchairs on the top of the astronomical tower and looked around the exam room. They often stood up and walked among the candidates to prevent students from trying to cheat.

They are also doing their due diligence. You must know that it is eleven o'clock in the evening. For the two elderly people, staying up late is a very hard thing.

At this moment, the top of the astronomical tower was dead silent, and everyone could clearly hear the rustling of parchment and the hurried writing of many quills.

As long as you take astronomy get out of class seriously in class, do your homework seriously after class, and fill in the blank astrological chart in your hand, it will not be difficult. Albert checked it carefully and made sure that there were no mistakes, then yawned in boredom and waited for the exam to end.

Fred, who was beside him, always wanted to sneak a glance at his astrological map, but because Professor Marchban was wandering beside him, he never succeeded, and the aggrieved appearance made Albert want to laugh.

Time passed by, and the castle gradually fell into a dead silence. By the time Prof. Tofody announced that there were only twenty minutes left in the exam, most of the students had completed their astrological charts and were doing their final checks.

"Oh, I almost saw it."

Fred was unsuccessful until the rewinding. He looked at Albert with resentment on his face, "I almost passed, and it's all your fault."

"Anyway, you don't care about your astronomy grades." Albert stretched out his hand to cover a yawn: "Go back and rest, tomorrow afternoon, you have to take the history of magic exam. The last one is the last one, and you can have a celebration after the exam."

The written test of the history of magic was held in the afternoon, presumably so that the two chief examiners could have a good rest. Staying up late was really hurtful for the two old people, and the candidates who took the test after the early morning could have enough time to rest. , so as not to lose spirits in the exam the next day.

The next day, Albert slept very late to get up, in his words, to allow himself to be fully rested.

He did not need it for a quick review.

It is enough to simply go over the so-called key points from beginning to end as long as you go over the previous test papers before the test.

As for going through Isobel's several-foot-thick notes, spare him, Albert didn't want to go crazy.

However, some people are already going crazy.

Arya was clutching her head in her hands, sitting by the window of the common room, flipping through the history of magic notes borrowed from Albert, a full two and a half feet thick.

She said to Angelina, "I know this class is useless, but I still study hard, I feel like a fool."

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

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

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the fifth graders walked into the auditorium one after another to meet the last .ls exam.

The exam papers for the history of magic had been distributed in advance, and they were placed upside down on the table in front of them.

In fact, everyone is very relaxed, after all, they are holding the mentality of taking the test casually.

Even if the history of magic exam is smashed, at most, the .ls grades are ugly. Except for some guys who want to get a dozen excellent subjects, they will take it seriously, few really care about this subject. Moreover, there is no advanced class in the history of magic at all in the school, and no one is willing to take this advanced class.

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

For example, question 3: In your opinion, did the wand ordinance facilitate or help better control the goblin riots of the eighteenth century?

Oh what the hell!

Although this is the face here in Europe, or the whole world is this face.

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

Of course, goblins themselves are not good-natured things, and 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 such thing as a noble statement.

And tenth question: Why did Liechtenstein wizards refuse to join the International Confederation of Wizards?

The first president of the International Confederation of Wizards was Pierre Bonacoud. This guy just became president and tried to persuade other countries to ban troll hunting and give trolls their due rights, while Liechtenstein was subjected to evil cruelty. The harassment of the mountain troll tribe and the large-scale conflict broke out between the two sides. Naturally, it is impossible to buy Pierre Bonacourd's account.

No matter if Pierre Bonacourd is setting up a character, or he is a bitch himself, he must have no brains. Maybe there are a few trolls in the world who are kind, but most of them are absolutely It doesn't match up with kindness and friendliness, and few countries are willing to buy his account, so Pierre Bonacourd didn't stay in the chairman's position for a long time and got out.

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

It took Albert a long time to write the history of magic paper, and he doubted that others would have enough time.

No matter what, the .ls exam is finally over, which makes him relieved.

As soon as they walked out of the auditorium, there was a roar of ghosts and ghosts. The fifth-grade students were venting the pressure brought by the .ls exam in this way.

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan happily greeted Albert, talking about plans to hold an all-night celebration in the common room after the exam, which happened to be completed by the other grades.

So, the carnival to celebrate the end of the exam began.

The beautiful singing came from the record player, and a lot of candy fell from the heads of the crowd accompanied by cheers. The wine glasses on the table were gradually filled with butter beer, and the tables were filled with plates of delicious food. Everyone chatted while eating. Interesting topic, 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, right?"

"12 outstanding should be no problem, but I feel that the resume is better, and it is useless." After Albert finished the test, he was still very confident in his grades.

"Exactly like what you would say."

"How about the .ls exam?" Hermione came out of nowhere.

"It's not very difficult, it's all about basic knowledge." Albert said with a smile, "If it was you, you would definitely be able to get excellent results easily. Of course, divination may be tricky."

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

"It's very simple, just remember what's in the fortune-telling book, and just put it on when you use it." Percy said, "There has never been a real fortune-teller in this class except you, so I can only use the book. Knowledge, as long as it can be done well, it is basically not difficult to obtain excellence.”

"That's it?" Hermione was stunned.

"Otherwise?" Percy asked rhetorically. "If not, all the candidates will fail."

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

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

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

Albert did not refuse, and pulled Shanna to dance a simple dance along with the music.

Not far from them, Fred and Angelina danced more freely, Lee Jordan was dancing with Arya, and George's partner was Katie. Accompanied by beautiful music, more and more students Join in.

"Want a song?" Shanna said. "I love this tune."

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

"Dumbledore won't let Harry move in with Blake." Ron, who was nibbling on a chicken leg, replied for Hermione.

"I think the principal must have a reason for doing this, and you should communicate with him." Albert picked up a plate and picked some food for himself, but Tom next to him was staring at the food on his plate.

"Didn't you just have dinner, and then you'll be fat as a pig and cat."