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Chapter 118 Three Punishments
Andrew was very glad that the Gryffindor prefect who stayed in the office had drafted a notice of expulsion before noon, so that he didn't have to do this unpleasant thing after dealing with a bunch of things in the examination room.

However, the model still needs to be learned - although no one wants it, the school basically has to issue one or even several OWLs after the annual OWLs exam.

The withdrawal did not even extend beyond the afternoon - at noon Professor McGonagall signed the official withdrawal papers while the elf gathered all of the student's luggage and handed the restrained student and luggage over to the Ministry's beater.

This meant that the matter had been recognized by both the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts - there was absolutely no way anyone could reverse the situation under such circumstances.

At the same time, notices of expulsion were posted on the bulletin boards in the lounges of each college as a warning to other students.

But, unfortunately, this is not an isolated case.

On the last day of the History of Magic examination, Andrew, who thought he would be able to pass the exam peacefully after that little setback, was frightened by the five examiners while he was thinking in the examination room.

They approached the examination room with serious expressions and showed Andrew a document.

Finished...

Andrew felt a black screen in front of his eyes when he saw the document.

Top secret document, test report of the fulin agent.

A clear notice should be placed at the top of the document prohibiting anyone from researching, discussing or disclosing knowledge related to this content.

The test report clearly stated that based on the analysis of the paper signed by the candidate, it was confirmed that the candidate had taken the banned drug Felixir before the exam.

“Is there no possibility of error?”

Andrew realized after he said this that he had said something stupid.

"There will be no mistake. We will conduct a second inspection."

The examiners' expressions were very serious - Andrew finally understood why he only saw a group of people invigilating the exam.

He sighed, shook his head, and signed his name on the report.

Then, the magic light flickered - the candidates were controlled and taken out of the examination room for a second test.

Professor McGonagall also rushed to the scene upon Andrew's notification and waited quietly for the result.

This time there was no need to even call him stupid—the office didn't even have to draft a notice of expulsion. After the test report came out, the examiner directly took the student out of the examination room and handed the school an arrest warrant for the student.

There was not even any need for a trial - after using the truth serum to uncover the origin and purpose of the Felix Felicis, the striker took the man directly to Azkaban.

If you are confused and prepare to use cheating tools, you will be expelled. However, if you prepare banned drugs such as Felixir in advance and take them on the day of the exam, it will be a serious violation of discipline. After the examiners confirm that it is correct, you will be sent directly to Azkaban.

There were even fixed clauses and explanations for the specific sentences - Andrew had read the documents sent by the Wizarding Administration before the exam.

But it is forbidden to preach this kind of thing - the reason given by the Examination Authority is that giving specific cheating techniques will instead promote the emergence of more techniques and candidates' exploration of unspecified areas. The school can only warn and use common cheating props as examples.

But Andrew was too tired to complain, it was almost over and something big happened - he just felt tired at the moment.

The candidate who was sent to Azkaban spent a lot of money to hide his identity and bought a bottle of ordinary quality Felicis Potion, just to pass the History of Magic exam...

Students who are not proficient in potions don't even know the name of this potion! To put it bluntly, ordinary students don't even have the qualifications to know it. If they can see this thing by themselves, it is enough to pass the potion exam!
He shook his head, said goodbye to the professor, and then returned to the examination room to stand guard for the last time - checking the papers for the last time and confirming that the candidates had filled in their names and seat numbers.

After that, he arranged for the elves to tidy up the tables and chairs, clean up, seal all the seats, and then return to Professor McGonagall's office.

"Although it was not avoided, the exam was successfully concluded. After you and I send Professor March off tomorrow morning, you can take a week off and then come back to schedule - the same goes for Andrew."

Professor McGonagall's expression had returned to calm - she was used to encountering students who refused to listen. When Hogwarts recruited students, it was facing the entire wizarding community, and it was impossible not to get used to this kind of thing.

To be precise, more than half of the prisoners in Azkaban have called her professor. If she hadn't adapted to this, she would have been unable to continue her work long ago.

Hogwarts is different from Muggle schools - if you have to make an analogy, it is a place that accommodates all types of people eliminated and accepted by all Muggle schools.

The news of the leave undoubtedly diluted the sense of loss felt by Andrew and the other three - this was because they almost personally handled the procedures for expelling the two students.

"Yes, professor." As for who would do the job—two freshly minted sixth-grade prefects.

Andrew doesn't mind anyway.

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"Ah, it's been a long two weeks - and sadly, finals are almost here too."

Haffman sighed. No one was taken away from his examination room, and the report was not drafted by him, so he was the least affected.

"It's called a holiday, but in fact I have to review - Andrew, how are my notes?"

"It's very effective, but it will take two more days."

"Don't worry, I won't need it at the end of the semester, just return it to me before the holiday..."

The three of them were walking and talking, and then they saw two bright red hairs.

"stop!"

Huffman shouted nervously - the twins were the ones who needed strict supervision during the exam. Although they had talked beforehand, nothing could happen on the last day!
"What are you two doing sneaking around like that?"

Huffman took the lead, and the female class leader, who was originally in a bad mood, also became motivated and stared at the two of them.

"It's just a casual stroll. Don't worry, there won't be any accidents before the examiner leaves."

...

What is this word?

Gryffindor is currently the house with the fewest credits!

But the expressions of the two prefects suddenly relaxed, as if they had made some extraordinary promise.

"That's good. Anyway, it's not my turn to be on duty next week... ahem..."

Huffman realized he had let the cat out of the bag and tried to cover it up with a cough.

But the twins acted as if they didn't hear anything.

"Absolutely not!"

"Yes, absolutely not!"

The two responded in a serious tone.

But until they left, Huffman's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Isn't it?"

Andrew asked.

"As for the third item, I doubt they can do it."

The third item?
Expelled and have his wand broken, before being handed over to the Inquisition for trial?
That involves human lives, right?
No, that cheating report is also there.

Assaulting examiners and using them to cheat - including but not limited to the Imperius Curse, love potions, Legilimency...

……

Forehead…

Seems like... it makes sense?
(End of this chapter)