Chapter 757

Dumbledore, who seems to be doing nothing and throws the school's complicated affairs to the vice-principal Professor McGonagall every day, does play a vital role.

He sheltered the school from the ups and downs of the outside world.

After the Battle of the Ministry of Magic, Voldemort took advantage of the opportunity to sneak into the dark, but his minions changed from the past and attacked everywhere in a high-profile manner.

At the same time, the term wizard mercenary began to appear frequently in major newspapers and magazines.

Now it is no longer a dark tide that can be described as turbulent. The various forces seem to have heard the starting gun, and one by one began to make various actions frantically, testing the bottom line of the International Wizarding Confederation and the Ministry of Magic of the International Wizarding Secrecy bit by bit. .

And these outside hustle and bustle did not affect the school.

After a long period of preparing for the exam that seems to have disappeared in the blink of an eye, the little wizard finally ushered in the exam.

Little wizards in the lower grades have a final exam, and students in the fifth grade have to take the 'General Wizarding Level' exam. If they do well in the exam, they will enter the elite class to start receiving specialized courses, and in the seventh grade to participate in the 'Final Wizarding Level' take an exam.

Among the young wizards in the same grade, the vast majority of students have stopped at the "Ordinary Wizard Level" exam all their lives. Regardless of whether they pass or not, it is almost foreseeable that they will fill the bottom of the wizarding world in the future.

The magic talent has been exhausted, and it is not something that can be achieved through hard work.

There are only a few who have poor grades due to problems with their learning attitudes, and it is possible to rescue them.

Like George and Fred.

Under the influence of their hut partners, they began to pick up the content of the previous courses, filling in the basics bit by bit.

"Oh, the exam is finally over!" George looked exhausted, and stuffed his whole body into the soft depression of the sofa, not wanting to move.

"Yes, it's over!" Fred lazily responded.

"Maybe you can start thinking about next year's elective course. It is said that there will be an additional course of alchemy in the senior grades." Hannah said casually while standing in front of the big round table and observing the small puppets in front of the tall castle in the middle of a huge sand table.

"I heard that the course is very demanding." George froze for a moment, with some expectation in his eyes.

"We don't necessarily have the opportunity to take this course." Fred sighed, "There was a career consultation in the summer of the fifth grade. We talked with Dean McGonagall. She said that with our academic performance at that time, we could become Ni An alchemist like Ke Flamel is simply dreaming, maybe he should consider choosing the direction of making magic props down-to-earth."

"Unfortunately, our school doesn't have courses on making magic props." George shrugged.

"But your grades should be good this time!" Hannah turned her head and looked at them steadily, "Hey, guys, you should be more confident."

George and Fred looked at each other, inexplicably feeling a little anxious. When they had a higher pursuit, they finally began to worry about gains and losses.

"Oh~ Merlin's Mao Mao, it will take another week to announce the results!" George sighed.

"Maybe we'll get good grades, just like our older brother Charlie, although we're still not as good as Percy." Fred spread his hands helplessly, "To be honest, even if that's the case, I find it very difficult."

"Your family is simply outstanding!" Hannah looked at them enviously, then turned to look at Neville who was busy writing and drawing, "What do you think?"

Neville looked up from the pile of parchment suspiciously, stared blankly at them, "Oh, oh, yes."

"You're not even listening to us!" Hannah rolled her eyes. "What are you up to?"

Neville raised his head with a complex expression, looking anxious, "I'm thinking, the training center, I plan to expand the number of staff, I hope to assign more important tasks to the original students, and I plan to recruit George's brother Percy Get involved too."

"Ha~" George laughed, "Percy will be overjoyed!"

"Yes!" Fred said imitating Percy's tone, "Mom, I'm now a staff member of an important department of the Ministry of Magic!"

"Wow~" George rubbed Fred's head, "Son, Mom is so proud of you!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone laughed.

Only Neville had a bitter face, "I still want to recruit more and more people. This not only requires dealing with seniors and even adult wizards, but also needs to deal with my immediate boss, Minister of Magic Fudge."

As soon as he thought of that scene, he felt so nervous that he wanted to pee, "I told Anton about this, and he said that the training center would completely delegate power to me, and let me talk to Fudge myself."

"I have no idea……"

"Hey~" Hannah called out, looking at Neville seriously, "You will do it! I believe in you!"

"Yes!" George and Fred said in unison, "We all believe you can do it!"

A smile appeared on Neville's face, "I know you are trying to comfort me, but thanks anyway."

He looked around and asked suspiciously, "Where are Anton and Anna?"

Hannah pointed to Anton's room, "Anton has recently become obsessed with drawing, and Anna is currently modeling for him."

"Drawing?" Neville was taken aback for a moment, "The kind of magic portrait?"

Hannah nodded.

"Merlin's beard!" Neville's face became weird. "It's really hard for me to accept that another self appears in the frame and can chat with me. My grandma is also looking for a painter to paint her own portrait recently."

This is not a good topic. The portrait of the old wizard is a step to prepare for the funeral. Even if his grandma is still healthy, he still feels conflicted in his heart, and he feels uncomfortable when he thinks about it.

"Anton said he would draw a picture for each of us!" George thought it was funny, "I hope he can draw me and Fred together!"

"Yes!" Fred smacked his lips regretfully, "I had hoped that Anton would also include Merlin in the painting, but he refused."

"Merlin..." Neville's expression became more and more strange. The Merlin that George and Fred were talking about was not the powerful wizard in the history of wizards, but a super stuffed animal in their animal pen that could give birth.

"Merlin is simply great!" George mentioned this great mother and sat up excitedly, "Dude, you never imagine how amazing her current litter is!"

Neville blinked. He really didn't want to ask, but he couldn't help being curious. He wrinkled his face and tried to ask, "What did you crossbreed it with again?"

"It's not that we hybridized it with anything!" Fred seriously refuted Neville's statement, "We gave her the right to choose, and I believe she will find her own love."

"Yes, she gave birth to a litter of babies for a Niffler!" George raised his voice a lot with joy.

"Merlin's beard!" Hannah frowned, "You two are simply the most evil magizoologists!"

"We call their baby 'Sniffing Fluffy'." Fred introduced excitedly, "Has a lazy personality of Puffy Fluffy, not moving, and has a Sniffing Untrace Stretching Charm stomach pocket! "

George stretched out two fingers and slightly bent them. "The most important thing is that the babies magically grow two curved horns. They like us to hold their horns, which makes them feel happy."

Neville really couldn't understand, "What's so magical about this?"

"Of course!" George and Fred looked at each other, "This is simply an epoch-making magical animal!"

Speaking of this, Fred coughed twice, jumped off the sofa, stood up straight, held his head high, and raised his hands high, "As a great magizoologist, we hope to promote the relationship between wizards and magical animals." getting along well!"

"Yes!" George waved his fist, "Let magical animals better integrate into the wizarding society, instead of being a dangerous livestock that can only be raised as a potion material."

Neville frowned and shook his head, "Although I really don't want to offend you, I know what you're going to say, but even a cute animal like a velvet, the most common thing it experiences is being played to death by a little wizard."

Hannah thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes, it's the same as the Muggle little turtle, little rabbit, and little mouse. Although they are very doted on, they were eventually raised to death."

"It's different this time!" George chuckled, "Girls will cherish 'Sniffing Fluff' as much as they cherish their bags, I'm sure."

Fred ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows, waving the wand in his hand, "Smell fluffy flying!"

Not long after, a macaron-colored fur ball that looked like a velvet and was about the size of a grapefruit flew over.

George found a rope from the experiment table, and tied the two ends of the rope to the corners of the 'Sniffing Velvet'.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"This is……"

"Smell the fluffy bag!" George said loudly.

"I have a traceless stretching spell bag, and I usually like to eat bread crumbs and water, so I can feed myself." Fred chuckled.

"Wow~ It looks so cute!" Hannah looked at the bags in their hands with sparkling eyes, "Can I try to carry it?"

"certainly!"

George pointed to the rope on the bag, "We will improve this bag chain and use the function of 'extensible ears' to further improve it!"

"When the time comes..." Fred smiled slightly, "The owner who is carrying this bag will be able to have a telepathic connection with Snuffy and feel each other's mood."

"Maybe it can comfort the owner when he is in a bad mood."

"My God!" Hannah squealed excitedly, "you are the most amazing magizoologists!"

Neville was taken aback, "You just said they were the most evil magizoologists."

"It's not anymore!" Hannah excitedly took the bag in George's hand, gently scratched the long hair of 'Smell Fluffy', and suddenly felt a soft and moist feeling, "Merlin's beard feels great. Already!"

"A pocket for the Untraceable Stretching Charm?" Neville looked thoughtfully at the fur ball bag that Hannah was carrying across her shoulders. "Can you put a laboratory bench in it? Or a house? Wouldn't there be?" The feeling of weight?"

"!!!" Hannah looked at Neville in disbelief, "How could you do this to it! It's so cute!"