Forty-nine hours later, Zhao Mai finally completed the last answer sheet and handed it in a cylinder. This was a relief for him and Principal Dippet.

The principal kept yawning, as if he could fall asleep at any time, but he still forced himself to take out the biscuits he hadn't eaten. "Mike, we are half of them." He said: "The tea has long been cold, but it's still okay to drink it."

No matter how Principal Dippet didn't like cram school before, he showed enough kindness at this time. Perhaps in his heart, Hogwarts students and non-Hogwarts students are two completely different types of people, and they should have adopted completely different standards. When Zhao Mai answered the questions, he glanced at them from time to time. Although she did not see all the test papers, based on his experience, Zhao Mai was enough to stay and become a member of the school, so he could naturally raise the standard of treatment.

Zhao Mai took his biscuit and handed over a blueberry that released the "Divine Berry Technique": "Mr. Principal, it is good for tasting my snacks."

The magic berry technique can quickly replenish the water and food needed by the human body for a day, and can greatly relieve body fatigue. The slight sweet and sour taste of blueberries made the principal rejuvenate. He exclaimed a few times, and then the two walked out of the exam together.

"The cram school exam is over successfully." His voice echoed in the corridor: "Although I don't know the final results yet, I'm glad that everyone is honest candidate!"

Cheers erupted from the corridor. The sound came from all the cram school, and many Hogwarts students who stayed at school during the summer vacation. The exam started at 9:00 two days ago, and it was ten:00 in the morning. The enthusiasm of the students was spread on Zhao Mai with the summer sun, making him feel extremely warm. Everyone shouted: "You did it, you persevere!" Although they didn't know the grades, this was enough to cheer for him.

"Okay, all the students, I guess Mike is already very tired, so let's let him go." Professor Dumbledore supported Principal Dippet and gave orders for him with a smile: "Ado, take Mike back to the room to rest. Tolkien, go to the cafeteria to get some food that quickly replenishes energy. The dessert is very good, and put it in his bedroom. He probably has to sleep for a while, just like the principal. Don't quarrel, pay attention to order. Let's all go away now!"

Zhao Mai felt very tired, but his body was not very tired, and there was no problem with walking back. Aduo didn't think so, and grabbed Zhao Mai and hugged him and left. In the room, Dogian prepared the bathtub, and the water inside had already cooled down. However, Adu took out his magic wand and said "Adu", which quickly became warm and comfortable. Zhao Mai jumped down, took off his clothes and soaked himself in it, feeling that all the fatigue in his body was diluted and taken away by the water. Within two minutes, he fell asleep in the bathtub.

Every once in a while, before the water is cold, Adu would come over and perform another magic to continue to maintain the temperature of the water. The reserve grain looked at the giant with great difficulty, and took out some fire-induced wooden blocks from the fireplace, piled them under the bathtub, and then signaled Adu to light the wood. Xiaohua glared at the reserve grain fiercely, and the latter shook his tail and jumped to Zhao Mai's big bed to start sleeping.

It was easy to sleep. When he woke up, it was already midnight. Zhao Mai's mind became relaxed and comfortable again, but most of his skin was wrinkled by the water. When he came out of the bathtub, he was stabbed by the wooden thorns on the ground. Although this could not hurt him at all, he was still shocked.

"Who did it? Do you want to cook me and eat it?" Zhao Mai's eyes swept across the room, slowly, firmly and deliberately stopped on the reserved grain. The puppy immediately lay down with a hunch, revealing his belly to express surrender. Zhao Mai walked over and scratched its itch with his hands until it twisted all over the ground.

"Don't think of such bad ideas all day long," Zhao Mai said to the reserve grain: "I know I played with you less a while ago, so you are so brain-struggling. Don't worry, there will be a long time to go, and I will train you well."

"Wang!" The reserve grain shook its tail vigorously.

Zhao Mai used natural force to repair the wrinkles of his skin, and then had a beautiful cake meal. Hogwarts perfectly inherited the characteristics of the British diet. In addition to being commendable in meat and desserts, the others were quite ordinary. After feeling that his body was completely recovered, Zhao Mai carefully prepared nutritious dog food for the reserved grain, then watered and fertilized the small flowers.

"Do you think you can pass all the exams?" Xiaohua gathered her figure and sat on the windowsill and talked to Zhao Mai. The silver moonlight shone on her red hair, as if she was cast a halo full of mystery for her.

Zhao Mai looked at Xiaohua and did not answer her question, but asked with concern: "Your complexion looks bad. Are you tired after possession for a long time and using magic suppression ability?"

Xiaohua nodded. So Zhao Mai used his natural force as a guide to mobilize the power in the surrounding environment and concentrate it into the flower pot. "Thank you Zhao Mai, but you are useless and will only make me fat. What I need is not the natural force, but a good rest. The recovery speed of plants is relatively slow, so I need to sleep for another three days to get better."

"Then you go and have a rest. I'm fine anymore. I'll take care of you." Zhao Mai reached out and touched the top of her head: "Don't worry about the exam. I've calculated it roughly. It's not a big problem after the exam."

This exam will definitely cause a sensation, so Zhao Mai's paper was taken out directly and was the first to review. This was proposed by Dumbledore, who suggested to the principal and other teachers: "Many people are staring at the cram school, wanting to know the actual level of these students and the school's final admissions opinions. After Mike Longhou finished all the papers, this matter will be exposed sooner or later. We all think this matter is incredible, and it is enough to imagine what the people outside will do. While this matter has not caused a sensation, calculate his grades first. Aren't you curious?"

Principal Dippet agreed in a daze. The professors laughed. Everyone gave each other one point, and soon divided the papers according to the course and began to review them. When Zhao Mai woke up, the papers had already calculated the grades, and some of them were crossed and checked several times to avoid errors.

"The history of magic is extremely excellent, and herbal medicine is also there. There are several questions that are not available in the books at all, but he also answered correctly, which means that he read some books outside the textbook and remembered them. It is quite rare. The potion class exceeded expectations, and the lower grade part was quite outstanding, but there were some problems that were confused afterwards, but it was still very good." Dumbledore gathered everyone's comments and reported to Principal Dippet: "Flight class is average, passing the divination class, and arithmetic divination exceeds expectations. Considering that this is a written test, it is very likely that Mike's flight and divination will fail in practice."

"This comment is very pertinent." The principal nodded and said to Dumbledore: "You keep talking."

"Astronomy... It's obvious that he was influenced by Muggles, and many things were wrong, so this course was barely passed. But after spending a certain amount of time, he would definitely get more than expected results. As for the deformation course I was responsible for, the results were excellent, and some of his ideas were very innovative. I think it was quite inspiring to me." Dumbledore said at the end: "We combined all the results and believed that he passed this exam."

"Can you confirm?" The principal patted his cheek hard to make himself more awake.
Chapter completed!