Chapter 69： Qi will never be a traitor! Unless there is meat...

After talking with Professor Fox, after an appointment, Owl contacted, and Lynn was kicked out of the ward.

Dumbledore then walked in, not knowing what he had said to Professor Fox.

Lynn stayed outside the ward to tease Phoenix Fox, who was also kept outside, but it seemed to have no interest in Lynn and seemed to ignore it.

Before Lynn waited long, Dumbledore walked out of the ward. He waved to Phoenix Fox, called for Lynn, and took him out of St Mungo’s Hospital.

After returning to Hogwarts, Lynn’s campus life was back on track.

He gets up every morning to practice spells with Cedric Ian and the others by the Black Lake, attends classes during the day, and spends his free time studying the various dark magic books that Professor Fox left in the office after he left.

Occasionally, he would go to the House of Requirement to experiment with black magic that is inconvenient to practice in the public.

I had a fulfilling life, and I wanted to go back to my high school life in my previous life.

Time flies quickly, and the end of the term is about to be approaching.

lunch.

Looking at the integrating pillars of the various colleges in the auditorium, it was obviously a lot more green than the other three, Cedric couldn't help but complain.

"How exactly do you score points, why are Slytherin's scores so much higher than ours?"

He is also a good student who is active in class. He strives for points for Hufflepuff in every class, but the gap with Slytherin has not narrowed, on the contrary it has widened.

Lynn cut the sausages low and didn't pretend to be dumb. Ian looked at him sideways. He and Lynn are at the same level. Sometimes the two academies will take potions classes together. Naturally, I know why this happens.

"Of course it's because Slytherin has a good student and a good dean." He deliberately emphasized the good words and said blankly.

Lynn defended himself without changing his face.

"How can the points earned by skill be called scouring? If you have the skill, you can also add points to your academy in the herbal medicine class and the spell class?"

Cedric and Ian were silent, and they thought, too, but Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick are not as inappropriate as Snape.

Speaking of this, Lynn looked up at the ceiling of the auditorium sadly again.

"How can you tell Professor Snape to praise me once?"

Cedric and Ian looked at each other with weird faces, then Cedric looked at Lynn up and down and shook his head.

"You are not right."

"What's wrong? What do you think? I'm just a personal collector. I want to collect all the praise and bonus points from all the professors at Hogwarts. What's wrong?"

Although Lynn’s explanation was far-fetched, it was not unacceptable. Cedric shook his head again and sighed.

"It's easy for you to want Professor Snape to give you extra points, but you want him to praise you more difficult than getting Professor Dumbledore's praise."

I want Snape to boast a hell-level difficulty. Lynn has been competing with him for a semester. Slytherin's points are almost twice that of second place, and I haven't seen him say to himself. A good word.

"Don't talk about it anymore." Lynn is no longer entangled with Snape's attitude, anyway, it's just a potion talent point, it's not a big deal.

"The exam will start tomorrow, how are you preparing?"

The three of them usually have good grades, and Ian’s is slightly worse, but the difference is only relative to Lynn and Cedric. Even in Ravenclaw, who has the strongest learning atmosphere, he is considered at the same level. Among the top-notch ones.

Also, although Ian always likes to run into the library, most of the books he reads are strange. He always likes to turn through some weird stories in the magic world and some side curses.

Looking at these things wastes a lot of his energy, otherwise Ian's grades will be better.

Talking about this, everyone's expressions are relaxed, and Cedric raised his eyebrows.

"You know, I taught myself all the spells of the second grade right after school started. Transfiguration is my force. The defense against the dark arts class Professor Fox also teaches well. I feel pretty good about myself. Herbal medicine. It's even a class taught by our dean himself. As long as Professor Snape doesn't make things difficult for me in the end, it shouldn't be a problem to get O in every subject."

Ian also nodded, indicating that there is no pressure.

"The knowledge taught at Hogwarts is not difficult, and it shouldn't be a problem to take the exam a little more seriously."

They are so relaxed, but for other little wizards, the final exam is the end of each semester.

This afternoon, the Weasley twins ran to Lynn and asked him to borrow Cedric's class notes for the curse class. They wanted to try to hold the Buddha's feet and see if they could pass the exam tomorrow. So that the professor will not wait to see you in school, and you will have to be scolded by your parents when you go home.

"The final exam is the enemy of all students!" George said angrily.

Beside him, Fred also nodded in agreement.

"If I become the principal of Hogwarts in the future, I will definitely cancel the final exams and prohibit any professor from assigning homework to the students!"

Lynn rolled his eyes and handed them the notes borrowed from Cedric.

"If you become the principal, the British magical world will have no future."

Cedric has started to study the third-grade curse course now, and there is no need to review the second-grade notes. When Lynn asked him to borrow it, he thought it was Lynn who was going to study by himself in advance, and directly and generously gave it to him.

"Don't forget to return it to me after reading it. I will use this notebook to preview it in advance when I'm at home in the summer." Lynn told them.

The twins patted their chests and expressed that they would rest assured that they would return the notes to him intact after the exam for the spell class tomorrow.

After saying goodbye to the twin brothers, Lynn returned to the dormitory. He also dropped a piece of steak while eating lunch. After returning to the dormitory, he chopped it up and put it in a small buried bowl.

Xiaoying, who hadn't seen Xunxuan for several months, saw her naked eyes straight, but she finally still had a weak sense of reason. She tilted her hamster's head up and looked at the smiling Lyn with a dumb face.

"I have eaten bread and biscuits for so long, no one can stand it. It's okay, let's eat."

Suddenly, Xiao Mu was already moved by tears, but even if Lynn had doubted it, he still had to act.

She poked her head and pretended to be puzzled by the beef in the bowl, seeming to be asking why today is not a cookie?

"You don't like it? Well, I will pour the meat and replace it with biscuits." Lynn gestured to reach out for her small bowl.

How could Xiaobui let him succeed, a hungry mouse jumped into the bowl, like a hungry ghost, holding a piece of beef in his mouth.

Feeling the smell of meat in his mouth, Xiao Mu was content and a little scared in his heart.

Old Kira, where did you go? If I don’t come back, I'll... will be bought by Lynn...

woo woo, the meat is so fragrant!