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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 1163: Spell theory

Because I knew that Ai Wen was going to take the test, Colin and Wiki also slept early, and everyone blessed him to take the test.

The bedroom was quiet and no one was snoring.

Ai Wen stared at the deep darkness for a while, then the definition of the basic curse suddenly appeared in his mind.

He thought about it for a while, shook his head and slept, feeling that the night passed quickly.

If Ai Wen said that there is no tension, it must be deceiving. He probably performs better than others.

undefinedWhen I had breakfast the next day, no one in the fifth grade said anything. Harry shook the knife carelessly; Ron buried his face behind the Hogwarts Magic, which was just sent; Parvati was The whispering spell, the salt shaker on the table twitched in front of her; Neville always missed the knife and fork and knocked over the jam.

Hermione was still holding a thick "magic achievement", but Ai Wen did not let her flip the book again!

At the end of breakfast, students of other grades went to class. Colin, Ginny, Elaine, Luna, other students who did not take the test, and members of da came over and greeted Ivan, and left the auditorium after sending the final blessing. .

Then, the students of Irwin, 5th and 7th grades went around in the foyer without aim.

Around nine o'clock, the door of the auditorium was reopened.

The deans took the list and, one by one, shoved the students into the auditorium.

They will be responsible for checking the students to ensure that they do not carry any prohibited items.

Professor McGonagall waved his wand against Avon and let him in!

Inside the auditorium, four college tables were removed and replaced with a number of small single tables, all facing the faculty desk at the end of the auditorium. The examiner at the Wizards Examination Authority will guide the students to the designated location.

In addition to the test papers on each table, there are spare feather pens, ink bottles and parchment papers for calculations.

Perhaps because of the special arrangement, Ai Wen's position is in the first row. He can see Dumbledore, Sirius, Professor Macchiban and a large-scale wizard sitting in front of the faculty. At the table, four people are whispering something.

When Ai Wen came in, they all smiled at him and nodded.

Ai Wen also nodded. Obviously, their previous conversation should be related to him. Otherwise, the two examiners should not know him.

He turned and looked around, only to see Hermione sitting in the fifth position in the third row, and Harry and Ron's position were later.

Later, it is the seventh grade student.

When all the students came in, Professor McGonagall closed the door and came in.

"You can start!" She turned a huge hourglass on the table upside down.

Professor McGonagall's voice just fell, and more than two hundred exam papers on the table were turned over.

When Evan heard the sound of the feather pen on the paper, he looked down at the first question: a) writing a spell that made the object fly; b) describing the action of waving the wand.

This is the floating curse, the spell is Yuga Dim Leviosa, which will be reached in the first grade.

Skilled mastering and casting skills can omit four words. If you use different ancient magic to cast this spell, there are 36 ways to cast the spell. The simplest one only needs one word. When the speed is fast enough, you can do it. To the instant.

Ai Wen hesitated a moment, would you like to write 36 different spells of spells, or simply answer...

Using ancient magic to cast magic should not be mastered by a fifth-level wizard.

However, Ai Wen looked at the gap between the first and second questions, which is quite big.

Just writing a floating spell and waving a wand is not too big, certainly not so simple.

He thought about it and wrote down.

Anyway, the time is enough, there is always nothing wrong with writing more, isn't it?

This kind of question is hard to beat Ai Wen, he feels that the difficulty of the test paper is still low, the only trouble behind the few questions.

For example, if you write all the spells and spellcasting methods that can produce a happy effect, and if you don't limit the scope and side effects, Ai Wen can write more than 80 in one breath;

For another example, the last scenario analysis problem, setting a scene, and then letting use no more than three spells to achieve the desired effect, Ivan also feels that this condition is too broad.

Two hours passed by, he kept writing and the whole test paper was written.

Professor McGonagall stood by him for a long time, then silently took a piece of parchment and asked Ai Wen to write the answer that could not be written on the parchment.

In short, he is probably the last one to complete the test paper.

For the first ols test, Ai Wen wanted to say that what is really a test is really a strength.

Fortunately, he ate too much for breakfast, but he wouldn't have enough strength to finish it all...

"How, isn't it bad?" Hermione asked nervously as she walked out of the auditorium. She still clung a lot of parchment in her hand. She also wrote the same as Ai Wen, " Time just used up, I am not sure if I have answered all the happy curses. Ivan, how many thoughts did you think?"

"Eighty-three, but there are a few of them are black magic, I ended up writing more than sixty." Ai Wen said.

No matter what you think, it is very bad to write black magic in the spell theory test.

The voice just fell, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Neville and others who heard Ai Wen answered all looked at him with surprise.

"Well, what happened?" Ai Wen looked at them strangely. "Is there any problem?"

"Nothing!" Harry and Ron exchanged their eyes and shook their heads.

"There are so many happy spells?" Hermione opened her own study notes. "I wrote thirty-eight, and black magic can make people happy?"

"It will produce similar effects. Some black magic thinks that causing cruelty to a person's body or abuse will produce a distorted pleasure, which will continue to stimulate the senses and eventually give the caster considerable pleasure, pleasure and cause. The degree of damage is proportional to the unimaginable degree, and the effect is several times that of the ordinary happy curse..."

"Hey, you will tell me all the happy curses in a moment, I want to check it again, I hope this question won't deduct too many points." Hermione said, "Right, have you written a cracking spell?" I don't know if I should write it, I seem to write too much, and, the twenty-third question..."

"Hermione, can you both do well and don't discuss these things." Ron said softly, "I only wrote a happy spell, and this exam is over. We don't want to be heavy every time." Come over again, the test will be enough!"

"Yes, you are right!" said Hermione. "We should now take the exam in the afternoon."

When I was having lunch, I didn't know who advertised Ai Wen's answer to more than 80 happy spells.

The whole hall is discussing this matter. Many students only know a happy spell, knowing that two or three are also a minority.

No one like Ai Wen and Hermione answered so much, and their efforts on non-textbook magic books are obviously not enough.

Of course, for Ai Wen to do this kind of thing, everyone is used to it!

Seeing their appearance, Ai Wen realized that he seemed to answer a little more.

I knew that I would write less and keep up with Hermione, and I would probably get the full score for that question.

So many spells, all written down, very tired to say...