John glanced, and the cup automatically flew to John's face.

He took out the wand casually, and turned the egg cup sideways amid Marchiban's amazed expression.

"It's perfect." Marchban's old voice shouted loudly.

"Now, please let the cup fly. If you can let the flowers bloom in it, that would be even better."

As soon as Marchban's voice fell, John waved his wand.

Three flowers fell from each of the three egg cups and bloomed inside.

Now Marchban couldn't help but applaud. She suddenly had an idea and said: "As an extra bonus point, you can make them have more changes."

John raised his eyebrows, and all the mice on the table flew up.

They turn green, blue, red, yellow, the flowers fall into the cup, the leaves stretch like arms, the flowers bloom into different colors.

"The perfect floating spell, color changing spell, and growth spell."

This time, not only Marchban, but also everyone else applauded.

John bowed slightly, always with a gentle smile on his face.

He snapped his fingers, and the mouse's color returned to normal, and it squeaked back into the cage.

The exam on the second day was mainly about transfiguration.

John still finished the theoretical exam in half an hour in the morning.

In the practical exam, John once again amazed the examiner.

He turned the ferret into a vase, summoned flowers from it, and with a wave of his wand, the vase disappeared.

In this regard, Malfoy is not as arrogant as he was yesterday. His transfiguration has always been a shortcoming.

On the other hand, Daphne came out with a smile on her face and she finished well.

On the third day, there was a herbal medicine exam. John was a master alchemist. If he didn’t know how to do these things, it would be a shame.

While everyone was busy processing, John had already completed changing pots, picking, and extracting.

The examiner was a little numb. This student didn't seem to have any shortcomings.

The fourth day was Defense Against the Dark Arts. In this aspect, Harry was very confident.

Especially after the practical exam came out, he even used the Patronus Charm as a bonus, causing the audience to burst into applause.

When John entered, he looked calm and came to the front of another examiner.

Professor Tofty had just taken the Harry Potter exam, and after meeting John Wick again, he couldn't help but propose extra points after the previous exam.

John glanced at him. The old man was very interested.

It seems that I want to see who is more powerful, John Wick or Harry Potter.

When the silver albatross appeared, Professor Tofti couldn't help but applaud again.

"Awesome!" he said happily, "You surprised me, Wick."

Seeing how interested he was, John chuckled and said, "Do you need to be more surprised?"

Tofty was stunned and asked: "Do you have other high-level magic spells?"

John raised his wand, white light condensing on the tip.

He threw it out suddenly, and the white light with crushing properties turned into lightning and shuttled quickly.

"Amazing variant of the Crushing Curse!" Tofodi's neck turned red with excitement.

John tapped his wand on the table, and the crisp sound turned into a waveform and spread out, destroying things around him.

"Another variant!" Tofty has never seen such a crushing curse.

The shattered things quickly recovered, and John waved his wand quickly towards a table.

The invisible sharp blade sliced ​​open the table. Tofodi could no longer describe his excitement. He took a breath and said, "What an advanced cutting spell."

He tried to use magic spells to repair the table, but found that the cut table could not be repaired.

This made Tofodi completely change his expression, and he asked carefully: "This curse?"

"I made it myself," John said.

Tofty was amazed. Is this a genius? At an age when others are still learning, he has already created his own magic.

"Excellent, I can guarantee it." Tofodi gave a thumbs up.

John nodded slightly and left the room.



Chapter 353: Outstanding and Dog Bite Umbridge

Friday, Ancient Runes exam.

As a person who takes twelve electives, John needs to take exams every day.

The professor of runes, Basilda Barbling, even felt flattered when she saw John appear.

Unable to bear the curiosity in her heart, Professor Babling came to John and saw that he had finished translating all the runes.

Professor Babuling's mouth opened wide. The test paper was so detailed that it could be used as a teaching material.

Suddenly she felt a little ashamed. As a professor, she actually felt that her knees were weak and she had the urge to kneel down.

There are no exams on Saturdays and Sundays, but no one will relax.

Monday comes, the Potions exam.

The morning's theory made people scratch their heads, and John glanced at Malfoy.

Although Malfoy has good results in potions, his platinum hair is very messy at this moment.

Some of the above questions are not popular, such as what are the medicinal effects of compound medicines.

John took a little longer this time, half an hour and a minute.

Snape was different from the other invigilators in that he did not go to John.

As a potion master, Snape was fully aware of the gold content of the blood magic potion made by John.

If even these tests can be difficult to pass, then John Wick is not worthy of being the recipient of the Order of Merlin, Second Class.

In the afternoon, he was still the fastest when refining a crucible of potion.

Tuesday was Magical Zoology, the easiest subject for John.

Practice the same ease of finding and dealing with bowtruckles, feeding and cleaning fire crabs.

Wednesday is astronomy, with theory during the day and practice at night.

So there was another divination test to be taken that afternoon.

When John entered the examination room, he found that everyone was looking at him.

"That's him, the kid with the third eye."

"Yes, it's him. He made a prophecy when he was in school."

"Sybill Trelawney may not be that good, but her students are curious."

An examiner spotted John and came to test John personally.

The crystal ball was placed between John and the examiner. The examiner was an old man with a tumor on his nose.

John looked at the crystal ball, and the fog inside began to stir.

The examiner became excited. He was almost certain that this person really had talent.

John saw Hogwarts in mourning.

He was silent for a while and said, "There will be a funeral."

The examiner wanted to know more, but John looked at him deeply, "Some things, knowing too much is not good."

At this moment, the examiner felt that he was the student.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the astronomy tower held an exam.

Tonight is ideal weather, with no clouds covering the sky and no wind stirring it.

The venue was bathed in moonlight, and the air was slightly cool.

After setting up the telescope, they need to fill in the precise positions of stars and planets.

Malfoy rubbed his hands, looking confident.

Let alone him, Neville is also confident about this.

As members of the Star Club, their dome is the starry sky.

John could feel the starlight nourishing his body. If possible, he wouldn't even need a telescope.

He picked up the pen and wrote quickly on it. While others were still observing, he had already finished writing an entire piece of parchment.

The Astronomy Tower is the tallest building at Hogwarts.

John finished filling out the last chart, and he looked around Hogwarts from there.

He saw lights in Hagrid's hut and people whispering under the castle gate.

Turning his gaze in another direction, he saw that the Whomping Willow was motionless.

Suddenly, the Whomping Willow shook his body, and then became motionless again.

There seemed to be people coming in and out of the passage below, but no one could be seen.

Tom ran to Hagrid's hut, and Fang ran out with him.

They were playing, and Tom suddenly stopped.

Its nose was lying on the grass, sniffing, and barking in one direction.

John stared in that direction.

After barking for a while, Tom stopped barking and took Fang back to Hagrid's hut.

Someone at the castle gate moved towards Hagrid's hut, it was Umbridge.

As if she had deducted enough points from Hagrid, Umbridge arrogantly knocked on Hagrid's door.

Her mouth moved, showing a ferocious smile.

Hagrid was in disbelief at first, and then extremely disappointed.

He tried to plead, what Umbridge kept saying.

Hagrid lost some patience. At this time, Tom ran over and bit Umbridge on the calf.

Umbridge, who was still standing, instantly fell to the ground and hit a stone on the back of her head.

Blood gushes from the wound.

The screams passed through the dark night, making the students taking the exam stunned.

They looked over and were stunned by the screams of the pig being killed.

Professor McGonagall hurried over and was frightened by this scene.

Tom ran into Hagrid's hut and hid. Umbridge still wanted to speak, but immediately started foaming at the mouth, which scared Professor McGonagall and took him to the school hospital in a hurry.

Hagrid felt that he was in trouble, no, it was Tom who was in trouble.

He ran back to the hut, then ran toward the door with a box in his arms.

There were twenty minutes left in the exam. John noticed his eyes falling on him. He turned around and saw that Malfoy hesitated to speak. In the end, he had to take the exam first.

Who would have thought that Umbridge was bitten by a dog.

And with one gulp, Umbridge immediately lost her ability to resist.

After the exam was over, a group of people impatiently gathered around John.

"Is Tom okay?" Malfoy asked.