HP through the autumn

With the start of the summer term, Harry was left with his girlfriend in the library or in the Requirement Room, or maybe it would be more appropriate to call it homework together.

In the spring, they would find time to go around the Quidditch pitch, or sneak to the Black Lake, pick up stones and throw them in the water.Qiu's stones always sank as soon as they touched water, as if the bottom of the lake had an incomparable attraction for her stones.Harry's rock always bounced off the surface three or four times before sinking.

"There are only about two months left before the exam," Qiu said to the textbooks from grade one to grade five that he had dug out in front of him, "I'm only reviewing for the second time now."

Harry hadn't commented, Cho and Hermione were strikingly similar at this point, though Hermione might have been more irascible.

"Recently, I have to discuss the issue of future employment with Professor Flitwick," she leaned over to ask Harry, scratching his face lightly with the quill, "what do you want to do in the future, Harry?"

"I haven't thought about that," Harry smiled, dodging her quill. "Maybe to be an Auror?"

"Then you need to get the certificate of NEWT on the potion." She reminded.

Harry's expression twisted instantly: "Oh, my God."

She smiled and didn't tell him that he might change to a potions master by the time he was in sixth year.

Harry: "What about you? What do you want to do?"

"I've seen the introductions of St. Mungo's and Gringotts, as well as the introduction of careers in the Ministry of Magic. Being a healer is too tiring. I have fully experienced it with Madam Pomfrey. Going to Gringotts to be a A spellbreaker would be nice, or go to the Department of Accidents and Disasters of the Ministry of Magic and deal with magical accidents every day."

"Sounds great," said Harry, unable to help but fantasize about the two of them going to work at the Ministry of Magic every day after graduation.

"Oh, no, I can't continue chatting with you." She stopped talking, "I have to continue to review my homework."

She buried herself in the pile of books again.

Harry realized for the first time that if you have a Ravenclaw girlfriend, your greatest rivals are books.

By the end of May, Harry was having a hard time getting any attention from his girlfriend, who was due to sit her OWLS exams at the start of June.

Every day, several fifth- and seventh-grade students go to Madam Pomfrey's to ask for some tranquilizers and potions for insomnia. Recently, Qiu doesn't want to talk to the students of the same grade at all. The first thing they talk about is about the exam. .

"I think I'm already under a lot of pressure," Laurie told her. "Never talk about exams when we're having dinner together."

Qiu and Marietta readily agreed: "I agree."

However, this cannot stop other students from discussing the topic of the exam. Roy Barber often asks the sixth grade students at the long table what they have passed. Longer students talk about their OWLS while silently wondering if they have mastered the material.

"Wand regulations? I thought it wasn't that important." Laurie said nervously after hearing Roy's chat.

"I've forgotten what the wand laws have to do with goblin riots," Marietta wailed.

The three of them lost interest in eating, and after a hasty meal, they went back to the common room to recite History of Magic.

Harry found out about the third project at the end of May, and he felt that he had finally found a topic that could attract Cho's attention.

"The content of the third project is the maze," he said to her. "Only the first person who can find the trophy of the Triwizard Tournament in the maze and touch it can become the final champion."

She nodded absently.

"Do you think I have the potential to be the champion?" Harry asked with some anticipation.

She didn't know how to answer, she never thought about winning or losing the Triwizard Tournament, all she could think about about the third project was how to get Voldemort to take Harry's blood smoothly and let him come back alive.

But such a question would not trouble her: "You will always be the best in my eyes, Harry."

Harry happily accepted the answer.

"By the way, Qiu, do you remember that spell you cast on Malfoy?"

This question clearly grabbed her attention more than the third item.

"How? Did it work?"

Harry nodded: "I've been secretly paying attention to Malfoy since that day, and just the other day, he tried to call Hermione again - you know the word, and then his expression suddenly twisted, it was wonderful! He looked alert and confused, his face wrinkled in pain, and he went to the medical wing."

Qiu Mei beamed and said: "It's a pity that this spell is written in ancient runes. I also made a small change. Unless I know the correct counter-curse, there is no way to undo it."

"I'm a little bit sorry I didn't learn Ancient Runes then," said Harry, imagining him casting a spell on Malfoy, making him howl in pain.

"It took me two years to research such a spell," she punctured his beautiful fantasy, "do you think you have such patience?"

Harry shook his head: "No, but you have."

He smiled and put his arm around her shoulders.

She leaned against his arms and chatted for a while, then sat up straight suddenly: "The exam is coming next week! Harry, don't disturb me to study again." She opened the "Spell Achievement" in front of her, determined not to Pay attention to Harry next to him.

Harry curled his lips and had no choice but to continue with his homework.

Entering June, the atmosphere in the whole school became more and more tense.Grades [-] and [-] are stressing about their exams, while Grades [-] to [-] and the leisurely Grade [-] have more time to discuss about the third item.

"Look at those people, are the examiners here?" Laurie asked, pointing to a group of old wizards who walked in from the entrance of the auditorium.

Marietta took a breath: "There are exams every day, it must be them."

Qiu: "I'm starting to get nervous now."

They looked at the things on the plate and lost their appetite.

"We still need to eat more," Qiu picked up a fork and stuffed the pie into his mouth, "What if I get so hungry that my mind goes blank?"

The fifth graders around her immediately started stuffing their mouths, and Marietta took another large sandwich.

"Don't hold yourself back either," Qiu watched as Marietta struggled to swallow the sandwich, "if you hold on, you'll have to find Madam Pomfrey to drink the potion."

After seeing the chief examiner, the three of them involuntarily speeded up their eating, wanting to go back to the common room and read a book as soon as possible.

Before leaving the hall, Qiu stopped suddenly: "Wait for me."

She hurried to the Gryffindor table.

"Give me a lucky kiss, Harry," she whispered to Harry, "I have an exam tomorrow, and you'll probably only see me on the long table for a few days."

"I've only seen you at dinner lately," Harry muttered, before looking around guiltily, "Is this just here to kiss you?"

Ron and Hermione beside him looked away unnaturally.

"I'm still in a hurry to go back and study, Harry," she said impatiently, looking around, and kissed Harry lightly on the corner of his mouth. "I'm going, Harry, wish me luck."

She floated away like a gust of wind when she came.

"I need a lucky kiss too," said Laurie, who was watching from a distance. "Wait for me."

She rushed to the Hufflepuff table.

Marietta stayed where she was: "Looks like I should find a boyfriend after the exam."

Harry continued to eat his dinner at the long Gryffindor table, with Ron giggling and shaking beside him.

"Ron!" Harry yelled angrily.

"It's nothing, brother, I just think," he laughed out of breath, "she's more like your boyfriend."

Hermione next to her choked on a mouthful of pumpkin juice, coughing desperately, laughing while coughing.

Harry watched Ron and Hermione laughing beside him, and vowed in his heart that he would teach Sirius how to be a manly boyfriend during the summer vacation.

That night, everyone who was about to take the exam was in a state of anxiety, and Qiu lay in bed unable to fall asleep.

Marietta kept turning over like an egg in a frying pan.

As time passed, she became more and more anxious. What if she fell asleep in the examination room tomorrow?But the more anxious she became, the more energetic she became.

She tried to calm down and started counting the sheep one by one—to no avail.She began to recall the contents of the theory of charms again, and it suddenly occurred to her that she could not remember the gesture of banishing the spell.So she sat up and flipped through the fourth grade textbook again.After several hours of tossing like this, she finally fell asleep slowly.

Over breakfast on Monday morning, Cho, Laurie, and Marietta each took a copy of their review notes, trying to memorize something useful at the last minute.

"Do you think the gesture of the Appearance Curse will be tested?"

"What if they test the principle of the happiness spell?"

"I found that I still can't remember the three elements used in the Flying Curse!"

Their eyes stayed on the notes, and they mechanically held the fork in their right hands to fill their mouths with food.With the theory of spells on their minds, they had no idea what they were eating.

At nine o'clock, they returned to the auditorium, which was already filled with small tables one after another.

Professor McGonagall stood near the staff table: "You can start."

Qiu opened the test paper and roughly scanned all the test questions: it didn't look too difficult.

She breathed a sigh of relief and began to answer the questions. The examination room was filled with the rustling of quills and parchment.

The written test in the morning was over, and Marietta, Qiu and Laurie met again at the long table. They looked at each other and tacitly kept quiet about the test.

The students around were not as tacit as they were, and some of them were interested in discussing answers, such as Roy.

"Do you remember question 10?" he said to a boy next to him. "I'm not sure if I spelled out the sign for the magnification spell."

Laurie couldn't bear it anymore, picked up her wand and cast a silent spell on the surroundings.

"The world is clean." Marietta sighed.

Qiu: "Eat quickly, there is a practical exam in the afternoon."

In the afternoon, small groups of students entered the examination room in alphabetical order.Marietta watched Qiu and Laurie with green faces enter the examination room before her.

Professor March is in charge of Qiu's exam. She first asked her to use the levitation spell to float a tall glass in mid-air, backflip all the way to the other end of the classroom, and then asked her to turn a little white mouse into Purple.

She successfully completed the task, walked out of the classroom and trotted all the way back to the common room to continue reviewing Transfiguration for the next day.

The written test of Transfiguration still went very well, and despite some reluctance, she made a cat completely disappear in the practical test.

Wednesday was herbalism, and the cries of the mandrake almost made a classmate next to him who didn't wear earmuffs faint.Defense against the Dark Arts on Thursday, and saw the question on the test paper asking how to drive away Voldebats. She recalled the hardships of practicing the Patronus Charm at that time. I was stuck on the question for a long time, and almost didn't finish the paper.

This weekend will not be easy at all, because the potion test will be held on Monday.Apart from remembering that Professor Snape can't be provoked, most of the students have more or less forgotten other things.

"At least there's a little more relaxation during the Potions practical exam," Marietta said. "There's no ghost of Professor Snape wandering the classroom waiting to criticize your mistakes."

The days of reviewing before the exam passed quickly, and soon Monday came, and they had their potions exam.

"I've made the Vitality Tonic I just learned," said Laurie gratefully. "It would be a disaster if they asked me to make a Slimming Potion. I'd forgotten all about it."

"I boiled the enhancer," Marietta said, "it's something I just learned, but I seem to have added a few drops of salamander blood."

"I survived the intelligence enhancer I learned in the fourth grade." Qiu said relaxedly, "It was very successful."

Laurie and Marietta had their Care of Magical Creatures exams on Tuesday, while Cho stayed in the lounge to review her Arithmancy.

She found that the biggest obstacle preventing her from getting a good grade was that she always miscalculated, especially when it came to multiplication.

Wednesday is the Astronomy exam, and Thursday is the last exam, History of Magic.

"A boring lesson," Qiu said, "I don't quite believe that such distant stars can have anything to do with us."

Laurie shrugged: "I don't think the past history has much to do with us."

Marietta: "The biggest relationship between them and us is the OWLS certificate."

No matter how difficult the exam is, it will always pass. After the History of Magic exam was handed in on Thursday afternoon, the students in the fifth and seventh grades began to revel.

The author has something to say:

Harry started to rise up to be a manly boyfriend~

If you want to get rid of the problem of reading novels, why don’t you write one yourself...... I don’t dare to read other fans at all. My little Harry often engages in homosexuality. Not with Germany Laco is with Voldemort or Snape...some even get divorced and then go fuck...I want to poke myself blind...