Chapter 638

"Oh, Miss Granger, I know you will come..."

At the front of the auditorium, Marka and old lady markeban sat side by side. Both of them nodded slightly at Hermione who hurried to come as soon as they finished the normal test.

"We've seen what you've done just now. Every topic has been completed neatly," Ms. maccaban followed. "Of course, the difficulty of additional questions must be more difficult than those contents. Are you ready?"

Hermione, standing at the table with a magic wand in her hand, looked a little nervous. After all, after a few days of contact, everyone said that the old lady of machiban was not easy to get along with, which made her a little uneasy who had always wanted to get a good score.

However, it's always good to have an acquaintance in front of her, and Maka's existence immediately relaxed her a lot.

"Ma... Er, Professor McLean, do you really have the qualification of an examiner?" because Hermione, who has always had doubts and held back for a long time, couldn't help asking in front of the old lady of March class, but her voice was subconsciously lowered. "As far as I know, professors who haven't stayed in the Department of education can't..."

"Oh, Hermione. Your knowledge has always been amazing," Marca said with a smile. "It's like you know everything... I think you probably already know the qualification process of the examiner?"

"No, I don't know everything. I only know what I know."

She seemed dissatisfied with Maka's little teasing. She first argued, and then stubbornly stared at Maka, trying to ask for a reasonable answer.

"Oh, all right, all right..." Maka stood up and said, "I'm only responsible for making questions. As for judging whether you can get an additional score, it's the job of the professor makiban around me. Even if you can't trust me, you won't trust the respected professor makiban?"

"I, I can't trust you..." half way through this, Hermione pursed her mouth and took back the content in her stomach. "OK, I see! Then, Professor McLean, please make a question!"

When Maka heard the speech, she also put away the smile on her face and made herself more or less serious.

"Since the test is the practical content of the defense against the dark arts, we might as well take it seriously!" he said calmly, "remember, what you are going to face is real. Protect yourself."

Before the words fell, a terrible howl sounded in the auditorium, and all the students and examiners who were taking the exam turned around in surprise.

Almost at the same time when the howl sounded, the magic ceiling at the top of the auditorium turned from blue sky and white clouds into night in an instant, and a particularly striking full moon shed endless silver light.

The sound came from behind, and it was very close! Hermione could even feel a heavy breath passing behind her head, causing goose bumps on the skin of her back neck.

She had no time to think more, so she threw herself sideways.

The next moment, a strong wind flashed past her original position, and even the table in front of Maka was smashed to pieces by a strong force.

Until then, Hermione, who scrambled to her feet on the floor, had room to look back and confirm the situation. This look immediately surprised her.

"Roar -"

The dog like head, the gray fur covering the whole body, the muscle twisted anti joint lower limbs, and the sharp claws and teeth flashing in the moonlight all reveal each other's identity.

"Werewolf!"

Hermione only had time to give a low cry, and had to hide again because of the other party's another attack. When she tried to roll aside and dodge, the stone chips splashed and roared.

"Isn't this... Isn't it too dangerous?" even the old lady of machiban beside Maka couldn't help asking in a low voice, "even if this test is put in Auror's induction training, it's more than enough?"

"Professor, please rest assured, in fact, my requirements are not high..."

Just as Maka answered softly, the big guy with a height of one and a half Hermione suddenly raised his head and gave another sad cry to the full moon above his head.

Hermione, who got some turning space again, stopped his continuous hiding and was turning back to try whether the obstacle spell worked, but she stopped again at the moment when she stretched out her wand.

"Werewolf... Full moon..."

She subconsciously raised her head. When she saw the full moon, several pieces of information about werewolves in the book flashed through her mind.

Yes, she remembered!

Werewolves will change on the full moon, which is naturally a common sense between the magic world and the Muggle world; But if they are allowed to stay under the full moon after their transformation, in fact, the moonlight will continue to increase their strength.

So? Isn't it obvious what she should do?

Almost in the blink of an eye, Hermione realized that she had to spell to hide the moonlight, which was what she should do before trying to deal with the werewolf.

Not far away, Maka quietly watched Hermione suddenly lift her wand, and the sharp pen of the wand pointed straight to the ceiling of the auditorium. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his heart couldn't help cheering for Hermione.

These "additional questions" obviously go far beyond the scope of the o.w.ls test. Of course, Maka understands this. But to tell the truth, he did so with some selfishness.

There is no doubt that Hermione is a little witch with high talent and ability. What's more valuable is that her daily hard work is also far beyond ordinary people. If there is a chance, Maka is naturally willing to help her and let everyone know how strong she is.

This is a great time for Hermione to prove herself.

"Don't panic, take a good look at your opponent." - Marca can't say it openly, so he can only whisper it in his heart, hoping Hermione can notice it himself.

Just then, Hermione, who was holding her wand high, habitually glanced at the "werewolf". Originally, she just wanted to pay attention to whether the other party would rush over again when she cast the spell, but it was this eye that made her notice some facts that had not been found before!

In fact, Hermione, like Harry, can respond appropriately to the enemy. The reason why she is slightly less good at actual combat than Harry lies in her way of thinking.

Hermione, backed by sufficient knowledge reserves, often misses the best battle opportunity because she is too persistent in improving response methods in a short and hasty actual battle. But this little flaw will not hide her excellence.

Just as at the moment, her casual glance showed her the green eyes of the "werewolf".

"The fire is blazing!"

"Pa pa pa -"

Seeing that Hermione suddenly gave up her action to block the moonlight and faced the big guy who wanted to attack again, Maka raised her hands and clapped her hands.

With his sudden applause, the seemingly ferocious "werewolf" suddenly stopped the action of pedaling forward, like being petrified and "frozen" in place. Hermione released a large flame that swept over her upper body, but there was no burning again, and all dispersed in the blink of an eye.

This sudden fierce beast attack drama really startled everyone. At this moment, the eyes in the auditorium naturally focused on Maka who was still clapping.

"Excellent insight!" he said to Hermione not far away, whose chest was still gasping for tension. "Miss Granger, you did a good job! You recognized it at the last minute - yes, it's not a werewolf, but a wetland werewolf perched in the wetlands of Louisiana!"

As he spoke, he got up and walked to the big guy who was frozen in place, and even put his hand on his thick and strong shoulder.

"We should know that werewolves and wetland werewolves are not the same creature - not at all," he said. "But they are so similar in appearance. After transformation, werewolves and wetland werewolves are almost the same! Only the color of pupils and some hair on the back neck can distinguish them correctly."

"However, the way to deal with them is quite different. The wetland werewolf is afraid of fire, which is a very important point! Yes, you noticed that its pupils are green, not black - you really did a good job!"

After that, Maka turned around and nodded to old lady makiban.

"It's a very excellent practical exercise. I dare say that even graduates can't do better than you, Miss Granger!" the old lady of maccaban also applauded gently. "Congratulations, you have won the score of additional questions, and I'll leave your excellent evaluation in your file!"

While Ms. maccaban was talking, Maka repaired some damage nearby. Then he patted the back of the wetland werewolf who was fixed in place. Suddenly, he saw that the big guy fell apart and silently turned into an ordinary armchair.

"Miss Granger," he smiled at Hermione and thought it was strange to call her, "your exam is over... Well, it seems that others want to come here to try additional questions?"

Maka's mouth was saying, and her eyes were moving. She slowly inspected half a circle in the huge auditorium. But he regretted to find that many students secretly turned away from his sight. It was obvious that they were still worried about the big news just now.

"All right!" he shrugged. "I think... Our Mr. Potter will be interested, won't he?"

"Oh, probably?" Hermione blinked and suddenly gave Marca a a white look. "Then, I'll go out first... 'respected professor McLean'!"