As the two most important exams in the wizarding world, this exam is not solely administered by Hogwarts.
It is similar to the college entrance and middle school entrance examinations, which do not allow the paper to be published in the school.
Generally, the Department of Magical Education sends well-respected wizards to invigilate and set the questions.
In many cases, these proctors are the editors of the textbooks that the students use, and they control the topics better than the professors.
The test is divided into two parts, usually a written test in the morning and a practical test in the afternoon.
On the first morning, the fifth-grade students didn't speak much. Some held a small note and tried their best to memorize it.
Some people recited words and repeated various magic spells that might be tested.
Luna and Astoria made two amulets together and gave them to Alvin and Hermione.
Although it was useless, Alvin still
accepted it.
After the meal, all the fifth graders came to a large classroom and started their first exam.
Alvin finished the exam in just half an hour and then started chatting with an invigilator.
"Honestly, when I saw you in the examination room, I thought of Dumbledore back then."
"You are all far beyond the realm of students, and this kind of exam is a waste of time for you."
Tofty said with emotion. He is a veteran invigilator, and Dumbledore also passed the exam under his invigilation.
And now Alvin gives him the same feeling, even more.
In his mind, it is not too much to be an examiner with Alvin's academic level.
Alvin also said half-jokingly. "I think so too, or you can send me the transcript directly."
The old man glared at him angrily.
"How can I have this right? But after you finish the exam, go out quickly. You just will affect the mentality of other students."
While speaking, he scanned the entire classroom.
Many students saw Alvin chatting and laughing with the invigilator, and their facial expressions became weird.
Everyone is here for the exam. Why is your style different from ours?
"Okay, then I'll go first. See you in the afternoon."
Alvin shook his head amusingly, stood up and left the examination room.
Most of the following exams are like this. Alvin is basically the last to go in and the first to come out.
Many examiners, even Professor McGonagall and Umbridge, must stand behind them respectfully. Still, with Alvin, they can often chat happily for a long time.
The magical world is also a society. Since it is a society, there are circles.
Alvin's qualifications are above and beyond, so he can live comfortably in any circle.
And Professor McGonagall is still a little worse. After all, compared to these people, she is still too 'young.'
As for Umbridge, who is that?
In addition, a funny thing happened during the exam.
For the magical creatures, no one is more authoritative than Newt in the wizarding world.
He is also the only Hogwarts professor to be the examiner.
"Children, I actually had already retired, but I couldn't refuse Dumbledore's request."
"You are the first class of students I teach and will be the last."
"Let me give you one last gift. All students' grades will automatically increase by one score."
The voice fell, and the Great Hall instantly thunderous cheers.
Several of the Wizarding Examinations Authority also smiled bitterly. Still, Newt's identity was placed here, and they could only acquiesce in the end.
After learning this news, those five-grade students who didn't choose to take the Care of Magical Creatures class regretted it.
If they knew there was such a good thing, they would rather endure Hagrid for two years before taking this class!
The exam lasted for two weeks, and every day after the exam, Hermione would ask Alvin to check the answer.
When other students saw the movements of the two, they also came together.
When the answer is the same as the two, they will be elated, and if they are not the same, it will be like mourning.
This reminded Alvin of the way in his previous life when he asked the students in the class for the answer.
Finally, the fifth-grade students were completely liberated after completing the final potion exam.
"Fantastic! Finally finished the exam!"
Justin Finch-Fletchley of Hufflepuff happily tore all the textbooks in his hands.
Hannah Abbott, on the side, was stunned.
"Justin, we just finished O.W.L., not N.E.W.T. Are you not attending class next semester?"
Justin was stunned for a moment and then said indifferently. "Anyway, these books will not be used next semester, so they will be torn as soon as they are torn."
Parvati Patil on the side said quietly. "Don't you use it when you study for the exam?"
Justin, who finally came to his senses, changed greatly and hurriedly used a Repairing Charm to repair the textbook that had been shredded into confetti.
The other students laughed and watched this scene with a lot of relief.
Harry laughed along with him. A smile that was rarely seen on him these days.
Although he has been learning Occlumency with Snape, progress has been slow.
He still has strange dreams from time to time.
And in it, that mysterious room appeared countless times.
Harry knew it was the Ministry of Magic's Department of Mysteries, although he didn't know what it was there for.
But he was certain that there must be something in it that Voldemort yearned for so much.
In the past few days, this premonition has become stronger and stronger. Even during the exam, the image there will appear in his mind.
Harry had asked Alvin for his opinion, but Alvin just said that maybe it was Voldemort's conspiracy to lure him out of Hogwarts.
Suddenly, Harry covered his forehead in pain and fell on the table.
His perspective was walking down the dark, gloomy corridor of the Department of Mysteries again.
"Take it for me!"
A cold and high-pitched voice said without a trace of temperature.
Harry saw something black move on the floor and struggled to raise his head.
"Sirius!"
He screamed in horror but made no sound.
"Harry! Harry!"
Ginny on the side pushed him anxiously, and Harry finally returned to his body from that scene.
He raised his head sharply, startling Ginny.
But seeing his eyes glowing red and tearing down, Ginny was distraught again.
"Harry, what happened?"
The surrounding students looked at them curiously, not knowing what had happened.
Harry didn't answer. He just silently took Ginny's hand and walked out.
And Alvin, in the distance, saw this scene and smiled slightly.
Tom, we are finally going to meet again!