Hogwarts: Sign in at the beginning with the Mangekyo Sharingan

Chapter 261

However, under the popularization of some pure-blood wizards, they also have a general understanding.

It's just that his expression looks a little fearful.

Everyone left the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom in droves.

Until we arrived at the auditorium, there was still chattering discussion.

It can be seen that Moody's words did shock them a lot.

After dinner, Braun went to the alchemy classroom.

Compared to other little wizards, he was obviously much more laid back.

He was able to complete most of the assignments ahead of schedule.

So there is no need to go to the library or the break room to do homework like other little wizards.

You can do something of your own.

The alchemy classroom is still the same as when Braun left.

Just a thin layer of dust fell.

Because I was reminded beforehand, the house-elves did not clean the place.

But that's not a big deal for Braun.

"Clean up!"

The wave of the wand brought a gust of wind.

Then, the entire alchemy classroom became completely new.

The test bench was cleaned up and the experiment was being prepared.

An owl flew in.

Mr. Braunroll.

The look on your face for the Triwizard Tournament match has passed.

Please come to the professor's lounge at 8 o'clock this evening for the selection competition.

Vice-Principal: Minerva McGonagall

"Tryouts?"

Braun looked at the message on the note with some surprise.

"It seems that my grandmother agreed to let me compete.

I just didn't expect the selection to start on the first day of school in such a hurry. "

After muttering a few words, Braun placed the note on the table.

The selection must be participated, and now it is only six o'clock, so there is no need to be too anxious.

As for whether it will be nervous?

Braun felt that if he couldn't even compete, then probably no one else would be able to pass the selection.

Seven:40.

Braun put down the experiment at hand and stretched.

After packing up all his things, he walked towards the professor's lounge.

Naturally, the professors in the school cannot only have their own offices, but also a special place for professors to relax between classes.

And the location is not far away, just in the corridor on the third floor.

"Good Professor Binns.!"

"Good boy! Do you want to go to a strip show together? Those ghosts are hot! "

"Well, no need, I still have to leave beforehand!"

Braun waved his hand at the other and hurried away.

Looking at the other party's old and unashamed look, Braun didn't know whether it was good or bad if he sold the other party's spirit bottle.

Originally an old-fashioned professor of the history of magic, because of the recovery of emotions, he directly became an old man who ates, drinks, gambles, and smokes all kinds of drugs.

Every day, in addition to pumping the spirit bottle, I go to watch the ghost striptease.

How wild and how wild it is.

Shaking his head, he shook these thoughts out of his mind.

Braun continued downstairs.

"Hi Braun!"

Hermione came over happily.

Holding a tome in his hand, but there was still some nervousness in his eyes.

"Hey! Are you also here for the tryouts, Hermione? "

Braun asked in a low voice.

At this time, there were already many little wizards waiting here in the corridor on the third floor.

Most of them are students from the third grade and above.

It seems that they should all come to participate in the selection.

"Yes, but I read that the Triwizard Tournament is very difficult when I read in "A History of Hogwarts".

And the selection is all through the Goblet of Fire..."

"Have you forgotten? Our rules this time are different from previous years. "

Braun interrupted.

"Later, it will definitely be the professor who will assess us."

Reassuring Hermione, Braun was still thinking of saying something.

By this time, however, Professor McGonagall had already walked out of the lounge. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Okay, everyone come in."

The little wizards all lined up honestly and followed Professor McGonagall into the common room.

Maybe it's already prepared in advance.

Long tables in the lounge are placed on both sides. Set aside space for young wizards to test.

In addition to Professor McGonagall, the deans of the other three colleges are also here.

"Well, students, in order to save time.

We start with an exam test.

Topics include potions, magical zoology, and herbalism.

It's now officially started! "

The voice just fell.

One by one, the exam papers flew into the hands of each little wizard.

Then, in the empty space, a row of desks appeared, as well as quill and ink.

"The time is half an hour.

Now it's officially started. "

Professor McGonagall took out an hourglass and placed it on the table.

Immediately, the other little wizards no longer hesitated.

Find a place to sit down, followed by the sound of the tip of the pen.

Of course, there are also some who hold quill pens and look at the test questions with a sad face.

Most of these are students in the third and fourth years.

For them, the difficulty of these topics is still somewhat high.

But Braun is not among them.

It didn't take long for him to finish answering the question.

And this time is only half gone.

After carefully checking it a few more times, he waited until the end of the time to turn in the test paper.

And the results came in quickly.

More than half of the students were eliminated.

The room, which was still a little crowded, suddenly became empty.

Aside from Braun and Hermione, only a few Ravenclaws remained.

The rest are all students from the fifth grade onwards.

For example, the Weasley brothers in Gryffindor and Cedric in Hufflepuff.

Although Braun was a little confused as to why George and Fred were here.

But since Professor McGonagall didn't say anything.

They must have obtained the family's consent.

"Okay guys, so we're going for the second round.

We've just put your basics to the test.

So now it's up to Professor Flitwick to test everyone's spell level. "

Professor Flitwick on the side walked out kindly.

Waved at everyone:

"I don't think there's anything like actual combat to test the level of a spell.

So we're going to draw lots for two or two matches.

Come on, kids. "

With that, Professor Flitwick pulled out a lottery box.

And the little wizard talked about it.

"It's over, I definitely won't be able to fight those senior battles."

"Oh, I know.

Even if the restrictions are relaxed, it is not so simple to pass the graduate school entrance examination. "

"Try it, maybe luckily meet a few fourth-grade ones and pass."

Although the little wizards all sighed.

But the movements are not slow in the slightest.

One after another, take out the numbers from the lottery box.