Early June.

Felix was woken up by the sound of raindrops hitting the window. Outside the window was gray, a dazzling lightning flashed across the greenhouse, followed by a continuous and low thunder.

The final exam has lasted for three days, but the ancient magic literature class was arranged in the middle and late stages of all subjects, so for him, today is the first day of the final exam.

Fortunately, the ancient magic literature he taught was an elective course. He only needed to invigilate the remaining three grades.

All the required course professors have to spend more energy to fight wits and courage with the little wizards. Belby, who is in charge of the Black Magic Defense class, complained to him more than once.

"There are always students who are lucky. Can you imagine it? During the check before the exam, I found a dozen cheating quills!"

Felix specifically consulted Professor Flivi on this issue. He told Felix: "You can uniformly prepare quills for students to prevent cheating, which will save a lot of effort."

He readily accepted the suggestion.

In the ancient magical classroom, the long rows of seats were replaced with separate tables and chairs. Felix waved his magic wand to allow a large piece of test paper and quill to accurately land on the small table in front of the fourth-grade students.

"I must remind you that both the test paper and the quill have been subjected to anti-cheating spells, and the consequences of cheating are also very serious."

The exam began, and Felix wandered in the aisle between his seats, reporting the time every half an hour.

When he reminded him for the second time, some students had completed the test paper.

"Very good, Mr. Andrews, you can choose to continue checking, or go out and have a fresh air."

...

After completing the fourth grade invigilator, Felix corrected less than a hundred test papers that day.

"There are 7 os and 22 e, which is very good compared to the results of previous years."

The former represents excellence, while the latter represents excellence.

"And there are also practical points for magic puppets. Maybe I will break the best results in ancient magic literature classes in the past decade." Felix thought happily. This mood was reflected in the following exams, and he was smiling.

Finally, at the end of the first week of June, the final exam was over. The students of other grades were completely liberated, and a few young wizards who were worried about grades would be nervous for two or three days, but most of them were already having fun.

There were laughter and joy everywhere in the school. Only the fifth and seventh grade students were still preparing for the wizard level exam with all their might.

Their emotions were very anxious. As a professor, Felix confiscated all kinds of weird things.

"Miss Celton, can you tell me where did this onion-flavored amulet come from?"

Pate Celton was about to cry, thrusting and not talking.

"Well, I won't deduct points this time. If you take some joy, you're in a low mood."

After drinking the joy agent, Sailton was radiant and became much happier. She thanked the professor happily and left with brisk steps.

Felix was very satisfied with his approach, but then he found that more and more people were running to the school hospital, and a large number of fifth and seventh grade students told Mrs. Pomfrey that he was depressed and needed encouragement from joy.

"The inventory is obviously insufficient, Professor Hayp. And the school has already seen inferior delights, and I have received seven or eight students who keep laughing." Mrs. Pomfrey complained.

In addition to the joy agent, the happiness spell also has a similar effect, and this spell is also in the third grade. This is a very simple magic for students preparing for the wizard level exam.

But finally, the Wizard Level Examination has arrived at the tail of the final exam announcement.

One day in mid-June, Felix saw several very old wizards at school, an ugly man with a sarcoma, a fat and short witch, a wizard with thin hair and glasses, and of course, Gerselda Machiban, the director of the Wizard Examination Bureau.

Machiban is a very small hunchbacked witch. Her face is full of wrinkles, like a spider web. But she is in very good condition and has a high voice. As the examiner, she invigilated Felix's transformation and spell studies in the two exams of owLs and newTs.

And incredible that she was also the invigilator of Principal Dumbledore. This is the oldest wizard Felix met and who was still active in the magic world.

"Oh, Felix, is it you? I'm glad to see you in school." The short Maggie Ban spoke loudly from a distance, following Professor McGonagall next to her.

"Professor Machiban, no see for a long time." Felix pointed at himself quietly with his wand, doubled his voice.

"It's not long, time always passes quickly. It seems that the incident of me invigilating Dumbledore was still yesterday." said Machiban, who was a little sarcastic about me. "I will never forget it in my life! It is my honor to be invigilating him."

Macchiban was in a state of great enthusiasm, and she looked at Felix: "You are the same, but I was shocked by the science of spells. I heard that you are an expert in Muggle issues? Do you teach Muggle research classes?"

"It's ancient magical literature, Professor Machiban, this is my research field."

Machiban listened with his ears and then whispered: "I hope you don't lose your research on magic, especially the spell, the incredible power!"

Felix smiled and nodded, and when her attention was placed elsewhere, he turned to the witch with thin hair and said, "Long time no see, TOFUDY. I just met Ogden recently..."

"He mentioned to me that it was at a medal ceremony in the Ministry of Magic, right?" TOFODI said.

This is also one of Felix's former examiners, but the two had no contact during school. Felix once visited him after graduation. TOFDi was an ancient magic expert, also a theoretical school, but he helped Felix a lot.

"Yes, he looks good."

"Yes, that old guy! I didn't believe it when he told me, and I didn't expect you to really return to Hogwarts."

"I like the atmosphere in school," Felix said.

"Yes, this is one of the reasons why I stay in the Exam Bureau. They are the hope of the British magic world. Although these young people are headaches for most of the time." The old man said for a long time, "And Old Vera, as soon as I mentioned you to him, he was anxious, but I clearly saw your book on his desk..."

Felix held back his laughter and didn't say anything. Old Vera was the grandfather of one of his students, Cremy Vera, a very stubborn old man.
Chapter completed!