v2 Chapter 1318： Test score

Ai Wen just got up and Harry followed to help.

With his help, Ai Wen tied the letter to Hedwig's leg and touched its feathers.

"Go to Elaine, Hedwig, do you know where she is?" Harry said, "Bring this letter to her."

Hedwig screamed softly, and the big amber eyes looked at Evan and looked at him.

In the round eyes of the other side, Ai Wen read a different meaning.

What happened to this owl?

From last night, the performance was weird.

Just as he wanted to say something, Hedwig quickly pointed his head and quickly spread his wings and flew out.

"It will find Elaine." Harry said, sitting back on the bed again. "Where did we just say?"

He was a little uneasy, this is the first time he told Hermione and Ron what he predicted.

Harry didn't know how the two of them would look at themselves, whether they would treat him as a heterogeneous or dangerous person and avoid them far away.

To be honest, after the Ministry of Magic incident, he has been thinking about it. Until recently, after talking to Sirius, Harry's mood became better. Right, he is not alone, there are so many friends, and friends can rely on and trust.

If he and Voldemort can only have one, then he must have defeated Voldemort.

"Speaking of that prophecy and Dumbledore's individual counseling." Hermione said, it seems that Harry's uneasiness is seen. "Avon didn't tell me anything, but from the things I learned and the analysis I saw later, probably Guess what would be the case, Harry, you and Voldemort, I think...oh, Harry, are you scared?"

"Not as scared as I was then," Harry said honestly. "When I first heard it, it was... but now, I feel like I have long known that I will eventually face him face to face. Besides, there are still You are there."

"Defeating Voldemort is not your own thing, we will stop him and the evil spirits." Avon said, patted Harry's shoulder.

Hearing Harry said, he knew that Harry could accept the matter calmly.

Harry was braver than he had imagined, and the next step was to stay in this state and face death.

"I think if Dumbledore thinks you are going to be finished, he won't give you and Ivan a separate class, it won't waste his time, isn't it? He definitely thinks you still have hope to win." Ron Said, "However, Ai Wen, about the individual counseling, you have never told us before, concealing for a long time."

"I told Hermione that after so many things happened, I forgot to tell you and Harry."

"This is not the point," said Hermione. "The key is what Dumbledore wants to teach you? I think there must be an advanced defensive magic, a particularly powerful cracking curse, an evil curse and other inscrutable magic... ”

Ai Wen felt that Dumbledore would not teach them magic, but it is hard to say.

Until now, he did not have much confidence in fighting evil spirits. Especially after this Egyptian trip saw the power of the gods, the evil spirits were even more terrible than those gods. Evan hopes to become stronger, Dumbledore should have a solution, and his power is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Although in theory, Dumbledore will not be the opponent of the evil spirit, but Ai Wen has always felt that he will have a way.

Like Avon, Harry didn't listen carefully.

He felt warm and full of body, and this warmth had nothing to do with the sun. The thing stuck in his chest seemed to be melting. He looked at Ai Wen, looked at Hermione, looked at Ron and saw that they knew After this incident, he still stood with him and said comfort and encouragement.

He felt that this value was something he could not express to them in words.

"In short, you will definitely learn a lot from him. Dumbledore has not taught in person for many years." Hermione concluded, "but at least you can confirm that you two have to take a class this year." Yes, Ivan, have you decided to take any class? After the o. test, you can go to class with us. I can't believe it until now, so you jump up the first grade."

"Which course you choose to see the transcript can you decide." Ai Wen said.

"It’s coming, Dumbledore said that our o. results can be sent today," said Harry.

"God, I almost forgot!" Hermione jumped up. "The transcript will arrive today. I will see if there are any owls flying..."

Ten minutes later, when Avon, Harry, and Ron walked downstairs, they saw Hermione squatting in the kitchen, twisting their fingers together, and looking out from the window from time to time.

"Mrs. Weasley, are you absolutely certain that no owls are coming this morning?"

"Yes, dear, if I will notice it," Mrs. Weasley said patiently. "It’s still less than nine o'clock, there is still a lot of time..."

"I know that my ancient magical texts have been tested." Hermione muttered distractedly. "There must be at least one completely mistranslated, and there is a practical lesson in Defence Against the Dark Arts. I am sure that it will be a mess."

"You will get extra points, don't forget that we summoned the patron saint."

"Almost all candidates have successfully used the patron saint, they can't give everyone a point," Hermione retorted. "And, I thought that the deformation was OK, but now I think..."

"Hermione, can you shut up, not only you are nervous!" Ron muttered. "I really don't understand. You and I have something to worry about, waiting for you to get eleven o. excellent……"

"No, don't say it!" Hermione muttered her hands hysterically and said, "I know that I can't pass every door!"

She is too nervous, and it looks like this every time it comes to the exam.

Ai Wen they are already very familiar with, let alone, such an important o.

"Let's relax, Hermione." Ai Wen used to hold her and put her in her arms.

His sudden move made Hermione's body tremble, quieted and shrunk in Ai Wenhuai.

"Please, you two." Ginny said weakly that Hermione broke free from Ai Wen's arms.

"What if I don't pass?" Harry asked everyone, and Hermione rushed to answer.

“Consulting with the Dean about which courses we take, I asked Professor McGonagall at the end of the semester...”

Harry regretted asking this question, and his stomach began to churn, regretting that he should not eat so much breakfast.

"You are really miserable, in our Busbarton." Furong only said proudly, "The situation is completely different. I think it is better. We are not in the fifth grade, but in the sixth year, we will test again, then... ”

Hibiscus’s words were swallowed up by a scream, and Hermione pointed out the window of the kitchen.

There are four clear black spots on the sky, and they are getting bigger and bigger. Rw