Chapter 119: Year End
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Ethan gave high marks to all the sophomores who took the test because everyone worked hard.
The students who lost the battle received an A, while the winners were given an O.
Finally, there were the third, fourth, and sixth-year exams; Ethan originally planned to use the Forbidden Forest to give seniors a battle royale-style exam.
Because the senior students have received systematic training this semester, Ethan thought they could be taken out and polished.
Ethan has thoroughly cleaned up the most dangerous Acromantulas in the Forbidden Forest. Now, there are only some wild animals in the Forbidden Forest. Ethan believed the Forbidden Forest could be a test venue for students.
Unfortunately, Professor McGonagall firmly rejected Ethan's plan and evaluated Ethan's plan as "wonderful."
Professor McGonagall thought sending senior students into the Forbidden Forest was too risky and daring.
In short, Ethan's carefully planned "Forbidden Forest Trial" was utterly rejected by Professor McGonagall.
In desperation, Ethan had to choose plan B and arranged shooting, sword fighting, and obstacle courses for the third--, fourth--and sixth-grade students as the final exam items.
Because they had been training for this the whole semester, the students' grades were pretty good, except for a few who performed abysmally.
All other students got A or O grades.
Because Ethan's exam was scheduled at the end, Hogwarts was full of a relaxed atmosphere when it was over.
The other grades are relaxed except for some fifth—and seventh-year students who have yet to finish their wizarding exams.
Regardless of their grades, the exams were finally over, and Hogwarts was full of laughter again.
Many little wizards had already started to pack their luggage, and they were happily discussing their holiday arrangements, all looking forward to the holiday.
They could leave Hogwarts to enjoy the holidays as long as the last seventh-grade graduation was in progress.
In the Gryffindor lounge, Ron shouted excitedly; he had just learned that his father had won the "Daily Prophet" annual award, a complete 700 gold Galleons, and the Weasleys planned to use it for Travel to Egypt.
Ron was excited to discuss his plans with Harry and Hermione to see the pyramids, mummies, and his elder brother Bill, who worked as a curse-breaker in Gringotts, Egypt.
Harry sat on the sofa and listened to Ron's story with a forced smile. He was very envious of Ron.
Harry hated summer holidays so much that he thought he would return to the Dursleys and have a terrible summer with them.
Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia, and their son, Dudley, were Harry's only relatives in the world, all Muggles, and they all hated magic.
So much so that they couldn't see the slightest trace of magic in the house; when Harry got home, Vernon would lock up Harry's spell book, wand, cauldron, and a broomstick.
And assigning all the housework to him, as if abusing Harry like this would make Harry forget about magic and become a Muggle.
Harry sat on the sofa in dismay, wishing this time could be extended indefinitely so that he would never have to return to the Dursleys.
Hermione was cramming a lot of books into her suitcase, and Ethan had arranged many assistant tasks for her.
Hermione borrowed many notes and books related to the Signs from Ethan, and she would be very busy this summer.
She shoved all the books into her suitcase, only to find that her suitcase couldn't close.
She had to sit on the suitcase, use her weight to close the suitcase forcibly, and then quickly buckle the briefcase.
Standing up cautiously, Hermione finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the box did not tend to pop open.
"Harry, Ron, do you remember my phone number?" Hermione said, tore a page from a notebook, wrote a series of numbers on it, and stuffed it into the hands of the two of them.
"Ron, do you remember how to use the phone? Do you need me to tell you again?" Hermione said to Ron.
"No! No!" Ron whimpered and covered his ears. "My God, Hermione! You've told me eight times since the exam! I can now write it out!"
"That's good." Hermione carefully dragged her suitcase, "You must remember to call me!" Hermione reminded.
"We will!" Harry and Ron said in unison, almost fed up with Hermione's nagging.
Hermione was about to say something to Harry and Ron when suddenly Professor McGonagall's voice rang out in the corridor.
"Mr. Potter, please come to the principal's office quickly."
The three little wizards looked at each other in surprise. They didn't understand why they had asked Harry to go to the headmaster's office now.
"Have we done anything bad recently?" Ron asked suspiciously.
Harry shook his head; he's been honest lately and hasn't caused any trouble.
"For whatever reason, Harry, you should hurry to the headmaster's office now," Hermione reminded Harry.
Harry nodded, a little nervous, but walked towards the headmaster's office through gritted teeth.
Ethan went to the principal's office before Harry. Unexpectedly, the door was wide open, and the spiral staircase was exposed.
When Ethan walked up the spiral staircase, he saw Lucius Malfoy standing in the office. His face was quite bad, and he was staring closely at Professor McGonagall, who was sitting behind the headmaster's desk.
This table was designed for Dumbledore's size, and Professor McGonagall, much smaller than Dumbledore, looked weak and helpless in the back.
Lucius Malfoy came to inquire about the Chamber of Secrets on behalf of the school board. Professor McGonagall has never dealt with this kind of thing before, and now facing the aggressive Lucius Malfoy, naturally had no plan to deal with it.
Professor McGonagall first noticed Ethan walking into the principal's office, and his pale complexion eased slightly.
"Professor Ethan, you are finally here. You were in charge of the Chamber investigation. Can you breif it to Mr. Lucius Malfoy?" Professor McGonagall hurriedly said.
Lucius Malfoy finally found Ethan walking into the principal's office, and Dobby, the house-elf, was with him. Because Dobby was so thin and small, Ethan didn't notice when he entered the door.
At this moment, Dobby looked very miserable. He had bandages all over his body and stood tremblingly behind Lucius Malfoy.
Bending his back, he stared at the seam behind Lucius Malfoy's robe, his face filled with hopeless and helpless fear.
Seeing Ethan, he quietly raised his head and greeted him carefully, then immediately returned to his previous posture as if he feared Lucius Malfoy would discover what he had just done.
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