I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"However, we are like the stars in the sky. No matter how things change, we will always be closely connected."

"The Star Club, we are named after the stars, and we shine brightly in the magical world."

John was filled with emotion, looking around at everyone.

"Parting is not the end," he said with a smile as he looked at the familiar face, "Remember, the Star Club will always exist, in its own form."

"In times of need, in times of danger, in times of joy."

John raised his glass and chuckled, "Don't forget all of this."

"cheers!"

Everyone in the Star Society drank the wine.

This is their party.

Each of them talked about the future and told about the interesting things that happened in the past year.

Fleur told Astoria about the handwritten book Gabrielle made every year, and Cedric told Neville about the excitement of adventure.

Percy and Kim were talking about the changing situation. Malfoy tried to take Astoria back but was pushed aside.

Daphne blushed as she asked Fleur some advice about love.

Heinrich sat on John's left, holding a glass of wine.

"I think we need to clink our glasses." John chuckled. "Welcome back. Cheers to my past self, your future self, and our present self."

"I missed a lot." Heinrich lowered his eyes.

John asked, "I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

He touched his nose and said, "Edgar's light, I think I am qualified."

"Always," Heinrich raised his eyes. At that moment, his eyes were like the rising dawn. "Your light shines into every corner."

"Even the dark Edgar, there is light there as well."

Heinrich placed his hand on his heart, "Heart is like light."

John placed his hand over his heart, smiling earnestly, "I am honored to be your king."

...

It was a lively scene as the stars gathered around the Creator’s banquet.

Eleven star spirits sat in a row.

Hector and Herme followed John's example and raised their glasses.

The little dragon put his hands on his hips like Malfoy.

The long-haired star spirit looks like a good student.

The star spirit next to him used a light rope to hang up the noisy little dragon.

The silent Protoss looked at the sturdy Protoss with curiosity.

The lively star spirit was shaking its feet.

The old-fashioned Star Spirit walked over to stop the little dragon from continuing to provoke.

Another gleaming Protoss took the trouble to let the rope continue to hang the little dragon.

The adventurous Protoss is considering which door to venture into.

They are like the shadows of the Star Society, perhaps until everyone is gone.

Others who enter the Star Society can see the shadows of that original group of people in these eleven star spirits.

See those people who were as dazzling as stars in that era that made the magical world brilliant and glorious.

The party lasted until eleven o'clock at night.

The exam is tomorrow, and at eleven o'clock, it's time for everyone to leave.

Only Malfoy insisted on wrestling with Neville again.

Then after being overwhelmed in three rounds, Malfoy shut himself in.

the next day.

The Ministry of Magic invigilators arrive at Hogwarts.

NEWT exam begins.

...

Chapter 635: During the exam, the Researchers Association

The whole process seemed to be a repeat of the OWL exam in the fifth grade.

But it's the other way around, they do practice in the morning and paper work in the afternoon.

First up is Charms.

In the morning, the four long tables in the auditorium had been removed and replaced with tables and chairs spaced apart.

Malfoy was in the foyer cheering Astoria on.

"It's okay, you can do it." Malfoy waved his hand and said arrogantly, "For a mere exam, my Atto will definitely be able to do it easily."

Astoria's face turned pale. She didn't know whether she heard Malfoy's words or not. She walked into the hall in a daze.

In the room next to the entrance hall, several invigilators were already waiting.

"Hannah Abbott."

If John is the king of Hogwarts, then Hannah is the iron-hatted king.

She is always the first one on stage.

For a girl who had poor stress tolerance, hearing her own name was like being sentenced to death.

It was Neville who encouraged her and finally Hannah mustered up the courage to go inside.

John and Malfoy were both at the back, waiting in line for their names to appear.

Because everyone's subjects are different, some subjects are not included in other people's exams.

Only John will be present in the examination room for each subject.

When it was Malfoy's turn to go in, he walked with such a ruthless pace that he almost carved Draco Malfoy, the eldest son and only heir of the First Ancient Family, on his face.

The examiner paid special attention to this young man who had won the Medal of Bravery and the Order of Merlin.

"Hogwarts is really flourishing this year." Marchbank said loudly to the old man next to him, "It's much more lively than before."

"What, the hot cat is coming?" The old man's hearing was not very good, and he was a veteran who was several decades older than Machiban.

If this session was not the most lively one, I am afraid this old man would not show up.

Malfoy came up to the old man, put his hands on his hips and said arrogantly: "If you have any questions, please raise them."

"What, Tim is here?" the old man said. "I don't know Tim."

Malfoy: "I mean, hurry up and ask the questions!"

Old man: "Get out quickly? I'm the examiner."

Malfoy was furious and yelled, "Old man, I'll let you set the questions!"

The old man was also angry. He slammed the table and cursed: "Who are you scolding, old man? If you don't want to take the exam, get out!"

You understand this sentence, right?

The room was particularly lively when Malfoy entered.

John heard a commotion inside, and then Malfoy was carried out after finishing the exam.

"How can you be an examiner if you don't have good hearing?"

“I don’t eat barbecue!”

"Old thing."

"Damn it, that little bastard scolded me again!"

John: "..." Is this what the Charms exam is going to test now?

When John went in, for some reason, everyone seemed to be looking at him with enthusiasm.

The old man who had been arguing with Malfoy stood up enthusiastically and quickly moved over the table that was in the way to shake John's hand.

"John Wick," the old man said with shining eyes, "my name is Robin Spencers, nice to meet you."

"I've heard about your discussion on magic grading. I have to say, this is a new idea."

"Hello." John shook hands with the old man.

"These exams are so boring, let's have something interesting," Spences said.

If it weren't for the reputation of John Wick, old man Spencers would not have given up his comfortable life raising cattails at home.

He is a spell scholar, and the study of magic makes him obsessed.

John thought for a moment and asked, "Is it considered a bonus?"

"Of course," said Spencers, who was no longer deaf, "if it satisfies people."

"Then I'd be remiss to do so." John smiled.

He raised his hand and pressed gently.

A wave surged out, and there was no change on the surrounding tables.

The examiners looked at each other in confusion until one of them accidentally touched the table.

Those tables quickly turned into dust and scattered as if they had been weathered for thousands of years.

John pulled out his wand, and the powder flew in front of him, quickly reorganizing two meters away and returning to its original appearance.

"Pretty!"

Spencers couldn't help but exclaimed.

There was a flash of silver light behind John, and the table had returned to its original position.

"how did you do that?"

Spencers didn't even see John use any magic, it was as if everything appeared out of thin air.

John smiled and said nothing.

"Well, you geniuses always have something amazing to offer." Spencers knew he was asking too many questions.

He asked with a smile: "After graduation, do you plan to compile a magic book?"

"I'm forming a Delver Association with some old friends, and I hope you might be interested."

The examiners were all surprised at Spencers' decision.

The Delvers Association, this is an association that few people have heard of.

But in fact, what this association does affects the entire magical world.

They compiled and modified those spells, studied their effects, and improved their abilities.

It can be said that they are the weapons research department of the wizarding world.

What they do is create magic.

This is not a place that anyone can enter. Only those who have the ability to create magic can reach the threshold.

Everyone inside is an old wizard who is proficient in various magic.

"Sorry, I don't think I have any plans for the time being." John declined his invitation.

Spencers was not angry, but smiled and said, "We welcome you anytime."

The examiners knew that Spencers was impressed by John's creativity.

In the Charms exam, if nothing unexpected happens, John will get an excellent score.