Chapter 84 Examination Before Leaving School
Two days later, Ivan, who had been in the school hospital until he was almost rusty, was finally allowed to be discharged.
He had had enough of being confined to a hospital bed and having to take medicine every day.
If Madam Pomfrey hadn't insisted on making the consequences of giving up cultivation very serious, Ivan would have been discharged from the hospital on his own.
However, life after discharge from the hospital is not satisfactory, because it will be time for the final exam soon.
On the first day after he left the hospital bed, Hermione held a stack of thick books and placed them in front of him.
"Ancient History of Magic", "Standard Spells, Elementary", "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration", "Basic Potions Encyclopedia"
"The exam is in a week. I think you need to make up for all the time you lost before." Hermione sat next to Ivan and suggested.
"I remember these books. We have read them a long time ago, right?" Ivan said blankly.
"How can it be the same? If we want to be foolproof in the exam, we have to memorize all these books!" Hermione said confidently, and spoke again before Ivan could refute.
"I have memorized them all. In addition, the professor has taught many new lessons during your absence. I will tell you about them one by one later."
Ivan looked at the stacked books that were about half his height and felt a headache. He had no interest in reviewing the books that he had already understood thoroughly.
Ivan turned his head to look at Harry and Ron, and found that the two of them were watching the excitement with interest.
Noticing Ivan's gaze, Harry quickly stood up the book in his hand. Ron even held the book upside down, but still pretended to read hard.
They didn't want to attract Hermione's attention. With so many books, they wouldn't be able to memorize them until next year.
Ivan pursed his lips, indicating to Hermione that she should not care about these two bastards who were watching the show.
"Because they are hopeless!" Hermione said hesitantly.
Harry and Ron were shocked and buried their heads in books, speechless.
Fortunately, in the exam a week later, Harry and Ron found that their knowledge level was not as bad as Hermione said.
Because the performance of other little wizards was even worse, compared to them, they were still very good. Ron was very confident that he would get an E in both Charms and Herbology.
In the subsequent Potions exam, Ron did not have this confidence, because Snape often hung around them during the exam, which made both Harry and Ron tremble.
But of course this pressure is nothing to Ivan. His level 4 in potions is not for nothing. The potions he prepares far exceed the level of students, and there is no problem in selling them directly.
After he finished, Snape stopped and wrote, and Ivan could tell it should be a big O (outstanding).
Harry's performance has always been very stable, leaving Snape with no opportunity to use his venomous tongue.
Next was the Transfiguration class exam. Professor McGonagall asked the students to come in one by one and turn a small round piece of wood into the shape of a button in front of her.
As long as the deformation is successful, it is considered qualified. If someone makes a button of the right size and adds exquisite patterns on it, then it will get the highest rating!
Ivan observed for a while that among the first-year students of Gryffindor College, apart from himself, Hermione should be the only one who could achieve this, because the little witch was very happy when she came out, with the corners of her mouth raised.
"Ivan Hals!"
Professor McGonagall's voice came from the classroom.
Ivan calmed down and walked in. There was only a long table in the empty classroom. Professor McGonagall was not looking at him, but was staring at the delicate buttons on the table.
Obviously, that was Hermione's exam work just now.
"Professor McGonagall, can I start?" Ivan took out the wand from his sleeve and asked eagerly.
"Of course, but I think these quizzes are not too difficult for you." Professor McGonagall raised her head and looked at Ivan, her eyes showing satisfaction. She even drew on the transcript in front of Ivan. A big O.
Whether it was the ghost face she had seen on the fourth floor or the stretcher Ivan transformed into in front of her a few days ago, Professor McGonagall knew very well that Ivan's level of transformation was far beyond that of his peers.
To put it bluntly, the test is actually to let professors know whether the students' learning progress is up to standard, and this test obviously cannot detect Ivan's true level.
"So, I don't have to take the exam?" Ivan asked doubtfully.
"No, I have prepared another topic for you. How about trying to turn objects into living things? You can turn them into anything you want." Professor McGonagall took out a new wooden block from the drawer and promised that no matter what Whether or not he can successfully transform will not affect his test scores.
This is just an extra test
Ivan nodded. He also wanted to test the limits of his transformation skills.
As a result, Ivan began to conceive the image of a deformed creature in his mind, and finally chose an owl. This could be regarded as being stimulated by Dumbledore before, and he was preparing to restore the scene of the other party's deformation.
A true biological transformation, the irreversible kind!
Professor McGonagall watched quietly, wondering why Ivan hadn't taken action yet, when he suddenly saw him waving his wand, and the tip lightly touched the round wood.
This time the transformation was very slow,
It is extremely difficult to transform a wooden block of only ten centimeters into a living creature as big as an owl.
Ivan tried hard to recall the scene where his magic power exploded in the Room of Requirement, trying to let his magic power penetrate into the wood, analyze its structure, and then change its shape and even nature!
Because of his previous experience, Ivan went very smoothly, but he encountered difficulties in transforming creatures because he did not understand the structure of flesh and blood cells.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that the "Phoenix" he finally created exploded instantly after injecting magic power!
"Wait a minute, blood and flesh cells?" Ivan suddenly realized something. Wasn't his own body?
Just use magic to analyze your body.
Thinking of this, Ivan immediately started to act. He first concentrated the magic power on his little finger for experiment, and then slowly extended it to the whole body after confirming that there was no problem.
However, under normal conditions, Ivan could not let the magic power penetrate deep into the cells. He could only analyze it roughly, and he did not dare to mess with some important places.
Even so, it was enough. The round wooden block on the table kept being stretched and changed into the shape Ivan expected.