Chapter 115 The Second Day
"Everyone is in good condition today..."
After the routine inspection, Andrew and Huffman came to the restaurant together.
Indeed - the fifth grade students who had become restless due to the upcoming exams have now calmed down.
Although it should be said that everyone has stabilized their mentality, Andrew still feels that more people have discovered that OWLs is just a grander exam.
Andrew found a seat at the Ravenclaw table and found that the people around him had begun to look at him with pity - it seemed that everyone already knew about his tragic experience.
‘The good news really keeps coming...’
He took a bite of the slightly browned toast and nodded with satisfaction - I hope everything goes well today.
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"fine…"
It was a calm time again in the morning - which meant that today was almost a safe day, and there were almost no cases of cheating in the practical classes.
Still counting the papers and signatures - something happened this time, there were two careless people who didn't write their names.
'Is it really...or two...'
Andrew looked at the two unnamed papers and felt a little confused.
‘According to the rules, keep it and report it to Professor McGonagall. Under the supervision of the examiner and the school, use magic to confirm the ownership of the paper. It must also be verified by magic. ’
He spoke to the examiner, then hurried to the nearest oil painting office and started to contact Huffman and the female prefect who stayed in the office. By the way, look for the location of Professor McGonagall.
About five minutes later, Professor McGonagall came to the scene with a very serious expression, and another five minutes later, one of the students who was identified based on the roster came to the scene.
Andrew seized the moment, walked over to confirm his identity, and whispered to the other party, "Don't be smart, don't lie."
Then, he completed the confirmation procedure under the horrified eyes of the other party, and then the other party came to the scene panting.
‘I knew it...you think you are the only smart people? Who do you think you can deceive by doing something like this? ’
When he went up to confirm his identity, he also gave a low warning to the girl.
Fortunately, the two of them were not stupid enough. When they confirmed the ownership of the paper, they chose their own with pale faces. After several magic tests were correct, the examiner nodded as if he didn't know anything and left with the paper.
Professor McGonagall originally planned to say something, but in the end he left with a dark face. Andrew breathed a sigh of relief and did not speak to the two idiots. After instructing the elves to prohibit everyone from approaching the seats and to do their job well, he He directly followed Professor McGonagall's footsteps.
Sure enough, after returning to the office, Professor McGonagall's face finally softened.
"They actually want to change the paper...in front of the examiners!"
After several long breaths, the professor finally calmed down and said, "You did a good job, Taylor. I don't have to worry about it - I'll warn them again and inform them that they will be put into solitary confinement after the exam week is over."
If you can, you must save it. The matter is related to the admission rate to Azkaban. Andrew doesn't intend to let it increase. At least it can be stopped before it constitutes a solid fact of cheating. If he really wants to die and be caught, he can only I can help the professor draft a notice of expulsion.
"Yes, Professor, I'll go right away."
Andrew agreed - he just wanted to spend the damn exam week quietly, couldn't he have less things to do?
Returning to the examination room, the two of them stood there awkwardly.
Very good, there is still hope.
With a straight face, Andrew informed them of the fact that they would be in confinement after all the exams were over, and pointed at his nose and cursed them in a low voice for five minutes - from their IQ to their courage.
The two of them stood obediently, like a bunch of velvet stuck there - when the instructors came to identify the magic, the two of them realized that their clumsy methods would only kill themselves.
"Just be content with this - even if the examiner asks for truth serum, I have to go to the hospital to get it and deliver it to you. What will happen then? Now, immediately, immediately, go back to the lounge and prepare for the afternoon test session!" The man was relieved and ran away quickly. Andrew took a breath and then began to ask the elf if anyone had been here during this time, and if they had touched the tables and chairs - he was angry and had to work again.
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"It's better to do things in the afternoon."
Andrew happily completed his assignments and homework, and began to read the magazine - now that he has experience, he will never interfere with the candidates scratching their heads.
But when Professor McGonagall came in with the next group of students, she suddenly walked to the end and handed him a paper.
"How much can be accomplished in one and a half hours."
? ? ?
Professor, I'm here to help with the exam!
Andrew was not curious about Professor McGonagall coming in and talking quietly before the exam had started - there was always something different about the principal.
But what’s the point of doing papers in the examination room!
But Professor McGonagall didn't give him a chance to refuse - to be precise, after handing out the paper, Professor McGonagall had already left the room while the others were still communicating with the examiner.
Andrew sighed, put down the magazine, and began to study the paper.
? ? ?
He almost screamed.
This paper seems to be the real OWLs test that I just took this morning!
I just learned a little bit of fourth grade content, Professor!
But now that it was over, Andrew picked up the pen he had just finished writing his homework on and started looking for things he knew on the paper - but unfortunately, he knew a lot.
‘Now you don’t have to worry about disturbing the candidates during the exam. ’
He quickly wrote down the knowledge he knew on the paper - spell model, spell theory, interpreting the theory in his own way, and explaining the ideas and steps for deforming complex objects.
About an hour later, when the group of candidates was finished, Professor McGonagall brought someone in and took away the papers that Andrew had prepared.
"No magic is allowed. No one can ask for it. Just say what I say."
Professor McGonagall gave instructions and left with the papers.
Andrew, who didn't know the reason and didn't dare to make random guesses, decisively gave up thinking about the problem and began to read his magazine seriously.
Then he waited patiently for the exam to end, watched the examiner seal the recording form, and asked the elf to clean the room.
Later, they met with Huffman to inform each other about the situation this afternoon, and together they criticized the pair of idiots today.
In the midst of a hearty scolding, the two came to the restaurant and prepared to cook. They also made an appointment to meet tomorrow and prepared to get up early again to check the tables and chairs.
There's no way around it - OWLs are too important, and every year a bunch of daring guys try to find loopholes.
"Let's go have dinner, see you tomorrow."
"See you later."
The second day of exam week is over.
(End of chapter)