Chapter 102: Final Exams!!
"No, this is enough!"
Darren said firmly.
Madam Pomfrey shrugged her shoulders.
She handed a wallet filled with Jin Jin Jin Jialong to Darren.
"Here, this is all my savings."
"But... then you won't have any money?"
Darren took the wallet hesitantly.
If because he took the wallet, it led to Madam Pomfrey going hungry, he might break his persona.
"Oh, don't worry, my salary will still be paid, besides, Hogwarts provides meals.
Hurry back to class, otherwise if the professor criticizes you, I won't care!"
The next week was spent in exams.
Because Darren had understood all the books, he did these exams perfectly.
Of course, there were also practical exams.
Professor Flitwick examined them, making a pineapple tap dance off the table.
As a result, Darren's pineapple didn't just tap dance, it also danced a short bit of Swan Black Black Lake, and finally bowed to Professor Flitwick politely.
"Perfect, Mr. Potter, you are simply the most talented student I have ever seen, of course, your character is even more admirable to me!"
Next was Professor McGonagall.
Professor McGonagall required them to turn a mouse into a snuffbox. The more exquisite, the higher the score.
She, who was very serious with other students, had a softer tone when examining Darren.
"No, no, no, Darren, this mouse won't suffer any torture, good child..."
Professor McGonagall explained with a soft heart.
This child didn't like others abusing small animals.
He believed that everyone could eat meat, but abuse was not something a normal person could do.
"Thank you for your explanation, Professor McGonagall."
Darren smiled obediently.
He waved his wand and turned the mouse into a Chinese-style snuffbox. Exquisite and peerless.
Making Professor McGonagall full of praise.
She even wanted to collect this snuffbox. It was a pity that Darren turned it back into a mouse.
Fortunately, Darren saw her liking it, and used a piece of wood to turn it into a Chinese-style pavilion, almost making her gasp in admiration.
Professor Snape was even more amiable.
He didn't even let Darren take the exam, and gave him a full score on his report card.
He mocked, "After all, you are different from those trolls with heads stuffed with gillyweed."
Darren took the exams easily.
There was nothing that could stump him.
In stark contrast to his state was Harry. He looked like he had exam syndrome. Listless, dark circles, nightmares.
Because Harry and the others didn't tell Darren about what Harry encountered in the Forbidden Forest, nor did they say anything about Voldemort, Darren couldn't say he knew either.
He could only take soothing potions from Madam Pomfrey every day, trying to persuade Harry to drink them.
Harry was condemned by his conscience every day; he really wanted to tell Darren the reason, but was worried that Darren would be impulsive, so he looked even more miserable.
The last subject was History of Magic. Professor Binns was a ghost.
His exam questions were even simpler, they only needed to answer a few questions. Darren looked at his report card filled with 'perfect', and walked out of the classroom happily.
"How great, Harry, be happy!"
Darren said while enjoying the sunshine.
He and Hermione and the others were leaning against the roots of a big tree, the warm sunshine making him almost fall asleep.
"Yes, Harry, don't dwell on other things anymore, we've finished the exams.
Just wait another week, and this semester will be over, by then the Sorcerer's Stone will definitely be moved by Dumbledore, and we'll be relaxed!"
Ron said happily. Harry didn't know what to say.
His scar was burning with pain, and he always felt this was a hint of something. And he also always felt that he might have forgotten something.
He shouldn't have forgotten it.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he ran outside.
"Brother!"
Darren hurriedly stood up and shouted.
"It's like this, you guys follow me, I thought of one thing, and that is why did Hagrid get a dragon egg?
He said it was won from someone in a bet, but who would run around with a dragon egg all day?
And also let Hagrid get this dragon egg?
Hagrid likes dragon eggs, so he got a dragon egg, is that person really just a gambler?"
Harry said loudly while running...
"What on earth are you talking about?"
Ron asked in confusion. Hermione was thoughtful.
Only Darren hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother means, that person is very likely approaching Hagrid on purpose, just to get the method to pass Fluffy!"
"Darren is right!"
"Oh my god!"
Hermione screamed. They ran even faster.
Finally, they arrived outside Hagrid's hut, panting.
"Why are you here? Isn't today an exam?"
"Hmm, finished, Hagrid, I have something to ask you!"
Harry came to Hagrid, panting, and Hagrid looked at him in confusion.
"Hagrid, do you still remember what that person who bet Norbert with you looked like?"
"Don't know, he wouldn't take off his cloak."
Hagrid said nonchalantly.
He saw their terrified expressions and said somewhat helplessly: "Many people in the Hog's Head Inn don't want to take off their cloaks, that's a feature of that place."
"Alright, then do you still remember what he asked you?"
"Remember, at first he asked what I did... later he asked what animals I liked, I said fire dragon... later, he kept buying me drinks... he also bet with me, saying I couldn't tame a fire dragon...
How is that possible? Of course I can deal with a fire dragon... I told them, I can even subdue the three-headed Fluffy..."
Hagrid recalled while saying.
A bitter smile appeared on Harry's face, and he tentatively asked: "Was he very interested in Fluffy?"
"Oh, yes, the three-headed big dog... I told them, as long as you play some music, it can fall asleep... oh my god, I told you guys..."
Hagrid said in terror: "Forget them, listen to me, that's Dumbledore. Where are you guys running to?"
Before he could finish, Darren was pulled away by Harry, and following them were Hermione and Ron.
Leaving only him standing in place, bewildered. Looking at their backs in confusion.
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