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Chapter 7 - Feathers and Blades
As it was Mrs Weasley already had lunch ready as when the youngsters and professors arrived in the kitchen they found several plates of sandwiches and cakes as well as bottles of chilled butterbeer or pumpkin juice already waiting for them on the table.
"Ah Molly, you have surpassed yourself again," said Dumbledore with an appreciative smile causing Mrs Weasley to blush slightly before the Professor turned to his students.
"Harry, why don't you and the others take yours into the library? I doubt you and the others want to listen to the ramblings of four old men." For a moment Harry felt slightly confused then realised that while Mrs Weasley was around it might not be a good idea on mentioning what they'd talked about in the cellar. A quick glance towards Ron and Ginny told him they'd immediately realised what the Professor meant and Hermione was already grabbing some plates.
"Yes Sir," said Harry with a nod. "Thank you." And with that he and the others hurried out the room.
***
After they left the kitchen Harry and his friends made their way to the library where they now sat down at the table in the centre of the room
"You reckon Dumbledore's on to something with this staff thingy?" asked Ron as he took a seat next to Luna and grabbed a ham sandwich from the plate nearest to him.
"Dunno, maybe," said Harry shrugging his shoulders taking a sandwich himself.
"I doubt Dumbledore would have brought it up if he didn't think Harry could use it," said Hermione with a thoughtful expression before glancing a look towards the shelves. "I wonder if Sirius had a copy of Mythical Relics," she added thinking out loud and before Harry or any of the others could say anything she jumped up and hurried towards the shelves.
"Didn't think it'd be long before she hit the books," said Ron with a snort of amusement as Hermione disappeared amongst the bookshelves.
"She wouldn't be Hermione if she didn't," said Harry with a broad smile before taking a bite out of his sandwich.
"So anyway, what did you guys make of the new Professors?" said Neville wipe the back of his hand across his mouth to get rid of the crumbs left by the sandwich he'd just finished.
"I liked them," said Ginny before taking a sip of butterbeer. "Still, I guess anyone's better than Umbridge!" she added with a slight frown.
"I'd take Lockhart over that old cow any day of the week and that's saying something!" snorted Ron. "At least he pretended to be teaching us something useful."
"Oh yeah," said Neville with a sarcastic grin. "Like Cornish Pixies are useful! I'll have you know my ears have never been the same since that lesson!" At this Harry and Ron both chuckled whilst Luna grinned and Ginny gave Neville a sympathetic smile.
"So how long do you reckon she's gonna take?" said Ron casting a glance in the direction of the shelves.
"Not long," said Neville with a grin. "I mean, this is Hermione we're talking about, I'd swear she's learnt Pince's card index off by heart the way she can find a book!" As it was Neville was proved right as he'd barely finished speaking when there was a cry of `Found it' from somewhere amongst the shelves and Hermione suddenly reappeared carrying a large tome in her arms and smiling broadly as she hurried over to the table and slammed the copy of `Mythical Relics' down with a thud sending up a cloud of dust.
"'Ere, watch it," coughed Ron waving a hand in front of his face. "You almost got the cakes covered in dust!"
"Oh hush," muttered Hermione as she threw open the book before turning to Harry.
"There's not much about it," she said with a deep look of disappointment. "Not much at all which is quite strange for something that was connected to Merlin but there is a picture." And with this she pointed at a sketch of, what looked to Harry, like a long wooded pole covered with carvings he couldn't quite make out and a round crystal mounted in the top.
"I don't want to sound stupid or rude or anything but it doesn't look very impressive," said Neville.
"The Philosopher's Stone didn't look very impressive but it didn't mean it was powerful," Harry reminded him before taking a bite out of his sandwich.
"How do you reckon it works?" asked Ginny quietly. "I mean, I know it's meant to destroy evil and everything but how do you reckon it does it?"
"Dunno," said Ron, a grin slowly crossing his face. "Professor Granger, any ideas?"
Harry couldn't help but snigger along with the others at this whilst Hermione glared at Ron and wrinkled her nose in annoyance.
"What about that scroll Dumbledore was talking about?" asked Neville grabbing a bottle of Pumpkin juice and taking a swig. "Could that have some kind of instructions on how to use the staff?"
"No, I don't think so," said Hermione with a shake of her head. "Dumbledore would have mentioned if there was, all the scroll was a clue to tell us where to start looking."
"What about the carvings then," said Luna looking at the sketch. "Could they be a clue?"
"Maybe," allowed Hermione as she stretched out her hand and took a sandwich from the plate. "Only thing is their too small for me to make out." She now leaned back in her chair and took a bite of her sandwich and almost at once her face screwed up in disgust.
"Yuck!"
"What?" said Harry looking away from the picture of the staff to his girlfriend who was now looking at her sandwich in revulsion.
"Cucumber, I absolutely hate cucumber!"
***
After lunch Harry and the others made their way back to the cellar where Dumbledore and the Professors were waiting for them. Dumbledore was still sitting in his chair but the three other chairs were gone. Instead Professor Hedges was now seated on a crate in one corner whilst Professor Stoutbridge leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. Professor Gringle was stood beside Dumbledore and watched as the six youngsters resumed their seats before moving over so he was now stood directly in front of them.
"Firstly I want to commend your actions in dealing with the Death Eaters at the Ministry last month. The courage and skill you all showed was more than I would expect for Wizards and Witches twice your age." Here he paused and briefly shared looks with each of the teenagers. "I know some of you lost someone who was close to you but these are the realities of war and unfortunately casualties are a price we must pay. I myself lost my sister, my son and my daughter-in-law during the last war."
Out the corner of his eye Harry noticed Dumbledore stiffen slightly but before he could really register it Professor Gringle clapped his hands together.
"Anyway, enough of the morbid talking, lets get down to business," he said with a small smile. "Now unfortunately we don't really have the room here to do any complex training so until we return to Hogwarts we'll just keep it simple until we get back and for today we're going to do some duelling just so myself and Professors Hedges and Stoutbridge can see how quickly you can react." He now pursed his lips and then nodded slowly. "Alright then, Miss Granger and Miss Weasley, up you come." Neither Hermione nor Ginny hesitated and quickly made their way to join the Professor in the centre of the room.
"Right, now the rules," said Gringle. "For now you will use nothing more than Expelliarmus, understood?"
"Yes Professor," said both girls together. Gringle nodded.
"Excellent, now Miss Granger, if you stand on the mark on my right and Miss Weasley on the left with your backs to each other." The girls quickly took their positions whilst Professor Gringle stepped back until he was beside Dumbledore.
"Now remember to try and avoid each other's spell," said the Professor. "On three, one…two…THREE!"
At this both girls span around and whilst Hermione dropped to one knee, Ginny threw herself flat on the floor as two cries of `EXPELLIARMUS' filled the room. Hermione's beam just missed Ginny by an inch but the younger girl's struck Hermione's hand and caused her wand to sail through the air until in landed at Professor Hedges's feet.
"Very good," said Gringle as Hedges bent down and retrieved Hermione's wand and tossed it back to her. "Alright then, Miss Granger you can sit down and we'll try…Mr Weasley, let's see if you can disarm your sister." Ron now hurried over to the mat whilst Hermione retook her seat beside Harry.
"Okay, ready?" asked the Professor getting nods from both Weasleys. "Alright, one…two…THREE!"
Ginny and Ron turned at exactly the same moment and again the cries of `EXPELLIARMUS' reverberated around the room. This time however both spells smashed into each other causing them to rebound and sending both Ron and Ginny's wands flying.
"Good," said Professor Gringle with a broad smile. "Let's try to see if we can get a result though shall we?" This time Ron just got the drop on his sister sending her wand flying and narrowly avoiding Professor Dumbledore.
"Excellent," said Gringle. "Mr Longbottom, would you care to step up?" Neville hesitated slightly as Ginny sat back down but then joined Ron and Gringle in the centre of the room.
"Ready gentlemen?" he asked and received nods from Ron and Neville. "Very well, one…two…THREE!"
On three both Neville and Ron started to turn but as they did so Neville stumbled and he began to fall forwards. Somehow though he still had the presence of mind to yell the disarming curse just as Ron did the same but whereas Ron's just narrowly missed Neville, his struck Ron in the wrist and sent Ron's wand skittling along the floor.
"Nice shot Nev," chirped Ron rubbing his wrist while Neville got up and looked sheepishly over at Professor Gringle whose face wore an amused smirk.
"Yes, quite a novel way of avoid your opponent's attempt to disarm you Mr Longbottom, but quite effective to."
"Thank you Sir," said Neville with a nervous grin while Gringle now looked over at the bench again. "Miss Lovegood, if you'd take Mr Weasley's spot please."
It didn't escape either Harry or Hermione's notice that Ron shot an appreciative look at Luna as she walked past him and there was defiantly no missing the wolfish expression on his face as he watched her taking her mark on the mat.
"One…two…THREE!" This time Neville's drop to the mat was deliberate and he became the first of the group to win both his fights as Luna's wand shot out of her hand and struck Professor Stoutbridge on the nose!
"'Ere, watch it," chirped Stoutbridge with a grin as he scooped up Luna's wand and tossed it back to her.
"So…sorry Professor," stammered a mortified looking Neville but Professor Gringle now placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
"Don't worry yourself Mr Longbottom, Professor Stoutbridge is use to getting hit in the nose although it's usually by bludgers rather than wands!"
Laughter now filled the cellar before Gringle now turned to Harry and nodded. "Alright Mr Potter, let's see what you can do."
Harry took a deep breath as he rose whilst Neville resumed his place on the bench.
"Go easy on me Luna," he said with a chuckle causing the others to laugh whilst Luna grinned broadly.
"Alright then," said Gringle. "Ready?" On receiving two nods he smiled. "Okay, one…two…THREE!"
Luna was quick but Harry's Quidditch-honed reactions were quicker and for the second time Luna's wand went flying in the direction of Professor Hedges although unlike Professor Stoutbridge he caught it neatly before tossing it back to Luna.
"Don't feel bad Miss Lovegood," said Gringle with an encouraging smile. "We'll have you disarming people in no time."
"Thanks Professor," said Luna although she didn't look remotely upset that she'd failed in both her duels.
"Good," said Gringle. "Alright then, I believe that brings us to the last pairing, Miss Granger, care to join us?" Hermione rose quickly from her seat and hurried over to the mat while Luna crossed back over to the bench and sat down between Ron and Neville. As she took her place on the mat Harry saw the nervous expression on his girlfriend's face but at the same time reminded himself not to go easy on her because of their new relationship. Hermione would go ballistic if she thought he was holding back in any duel against her.
"Right," said Gringle glancing at each of his students. "Take your positions, and on three. One…two…THREE!"
Harry span around dropping to one knee as he did so whilst at the same time throwing his left arm to keep his left arm to keep his balance whilst yelling `EXPELLIARMUS' at the top of his voice. Hermione had managed to get her own disarming charm out but hers just shot past Harry's right ear whilst Harry's struck her wand hand and set in flying through the air.
"Unlucky Miss Granger," said Gringle with an encouraging smile. "Alright, you can both sit down." Harry and Hermione now returned to their seats whilst Gringle shot looks at his two fellow Professors before back at his students.
"Well, I have to say I am very impressed," he said with a nod. "If I was an examiner at NEWT Level you'd all be well on your way to passing marks, even Misses Lovegood and Granger. Right, let's begin again, Misters Longbottom and Weasley, your up."
***
The six spent the rest of the afternoon disarming each other and by the end of it everyone had been disarmed three or four times. At the end of the session Professor Gringle sat them down again.
"Well, that was a good afternoon's work I think," said the Professor with a broad smile. "Now tomorrow we'll start your weapons training and If we have time we'll do some more duelling but with stunning spells instead alright? Alright, off you go."
***
I don't know about you but my hand just won't stop tingling," said Ginny flexing her hand as the six teenagers sat in the drawing room later that evening.
"I know what you mean agreed Hermione rubbing her in an attempt to get the circulation going again. However, despite the feeling of pins and needles in her hand she was feeling very happy with herself having successfully disarmed all the boys that afternoon. In fact the only person who'd failed to disarm all of the others was Luna who'd failed ever time she'd gone up against Neville of all people, not that seemed to be bothering her in anyway as she sat next to Ron with a broad smile on her face.
"Well I can't wait until tomorrow," said Ron with an eager grin. "I wonder what weapons we'll be using?"
"Swords and stuff like that I reckon," said Neville with a worried frown. "My Gran's still got my Granddad's old sword in a case in the hall. Still, you should be alright Harry, you've used a sword before!"
"Are you kidding?" said Harry with a snort. "I didn't have a clue what I was doing, I just got lucky!"
"Doesn't mean I'm extremely grateful," said Ginny with a wry smile. Harry now glanced at the girl he thought of as a sibling and smiled.
"Anytime Sis." He now turned to Hermione and noticed her pale and nervous expression. "Hey, you okay?"
"What?" said Hermione looking up suddenly. "Oh, sorry, I was miles away."
"That was pretty obvious," said Harry with a chuckle. "Worried about tomorrow?"
"How'd you guess?" snorted Hermione sarcastically. Harry now slipped an arm around her and gave her a gentle squeeze.
"You'll do fine. Besides, I doubt they'll give us anything we can hurt ourselves with to start with."
His confidence in her seemed to give Hermione's morale a boost and the colour returned to her face and she now gave a small smile and nodded.
"Your right," she said with a nod. "Guess I'm just nervous about using weapons."
"Don't worry about it, like I said you'll do fine," said Harry as Ginny suddenly produced a pack of cards and it wasn't long before the six friends were involved in a frenetic game of exploding snap.
***
Next morning however, weapons training was suddenly forgotten when, during breakfast, four owls arrived each bearing a scroll for Harry, Hermione, Ron and Neville.
"Oh Merlin! And I was looking forward to today!" groaned Ron mournfully. Neville meanwhile just sat staring at his scroll as if it would suddenly turn into a howler whilst Hermione had gone white and the hand in which she was holding her scroll was trembling visibly. Only Harry wasn't showing any outward signs of emotion although on the inside he was as nervous as hell.
"Now don't start worry yourselves," said Mrs Weasley with a reassuring smile. "I'm sure you all did your best. So who's going to open their scroll first?"
"I will," said Harry quickly without really thinking until the others all turned towards him. `Smart move pal!' groused the voice in his head.
`Oh shut up!' thought Harry taking a deep breath as he broke the seal on his scroll and unrolled it.
Dear Mr Potter
Please find enclosed Your OWL results, we would like to take the opportunity to offer our congratulations and wish you success in the following years as you prepare for your NEWT's.
Yours Sincerely,
Professor Griselda Marchbanks
Head of The Wizarding Examinations Council of Great Britain and Ireland
OWL RESULTS - POTTER, Harry James
Subject
Ancient Runes - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Arithmancy - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Astronomy - Practical A - Theory A - Overall A
Care of Magical Creatures - Practical E - Theory O - Overall E
Charms - Practical E - Theory E - Overall E
Defence Against The Dark Arts - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Divination - Practical P - Theory P - Overall P
Flying - Practical O - Theory N/A - Overall O
Herbology - Practical A - Theory E - Overall E
History of Magic- Practical N/A - Theory P - Overall P
Muggle Studies - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Potions - Practical E - Theory E - Overall E
Transfigurations - Practical E - Theory E - Overall E
Total At O/E Level (Pass) 12 (Twelve)
Harry felt his shoulders sag with relief as he looked down the columns. He'd done a hell of better than he'd thought plus he'd scored an Exceeds Expectations in Potions, which meant he'd still got a chance of becoming an Auror.
"Harry?" said Hermione softly. "How did you do?"
"Twelve," said Harry looking up from his parchment. "And I got an Exceeds Expectations in Potions."
"Oh Harry," said Hermione pulling him into a hug. "I'm so proud of you!"
"Yeah, well done mate," said Ron with a weak grin. "Alright, who's going next?"
"I'll go," said Neville taking a deep breath. He now unrolled the scroll and began reading it before slowly looking up with a stunned expression. "Ten, and I got an `E' in Potions to!"
"Way to go Neville," said Harry with a broad smile whilst Ginny gave Neville's arm a gentle squeeze before glancing at Ron and then at Hermione. "Okay, who's next?"
"Might as well get it over with," said Ron hurriedly. He carefully opened his scroll and stared at it for a moment before a small smile crossed his face.
"Eight," he said, relief evident in his voice.
"Well done Ron," said Mrs Weasley with a beaming smile.
"Well, I guess that just leaves me," said Hermione with a weak smile.
"You'll do fine," said Harry quickly giving her hand a squeeze. Hermione now turned back to her scroll and undid it slowly before letting her eyes scroll down the parchment before looking at Harry with a shocked expression on her face.
"Nineteen," she said in a shaky voice.
"You what?!" cried Ron grabbing her scroll from her and reading it himself. "Ruddy `ell! She has and all!"
"Merlin's beard!" exclaimed Mrs Weasley
"Way to go girl!" cried Ginny and Luna together both wearing broad grins whilst it was Harry's turn to pull his girlfriend into a hug.
"You truly are the most beautiful and intelligent witch at Hogwarts," he said and smirked as Hermione's face went pink.
"Harry!" she mumbled with embarrassment.
"Blimey Hermione," said Neville looking over Ron's shoulder at Hermione's scroll. "You must have broken the school record I reckon!"
"And you would be correct in that assumption Mr Longbottom," said Dumbledore stepping into the room followed by the three Professors. "Good Morning everyone, good news I trust?"
`Like you don't know already!' thought Harry with a chuckle whilst Dumbledore now turned to Hermione.
"May I be one of the first to congratulate you on your remarkable score Mrs Granger. You have bested the record of eighteen set by two previous students."
"Thank you Professor," said Hermione going even pinker.
"Who did she beat Professor?" asked Ginny with a curious expression. Dumbledore turned to Ginny for a moment then turned to Harry.
"Tom Riddle and Lilly Evans," he said simply.
"You mean Hermione beat Voldemort and Harry's Mum?!" exclaimed Ron. "Blimey!"
Harry however wasn't at all surprised about who Hermione had beaten and now met Hermione's gaze with a broad grin.
"I guess we Potter men like hanging out with smart witches!" he chuckled.
"Only so you can copy your homework from them!" chirped Professor Stoutbridge from by the kitchen door causing Professor Gringle to snort whilst Dumbledore and Hedges both chuckled. Hermione however turned to Harry and raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, so that's it is it? You thought by getting me as your girlfriend you'd be able to copy my homework without me protesting did you? Well forget it Potter, no way am I letting you copy my homework!"
"Damn!" growled Harry with a broad grinning mirroring the one Hermione was now wearing. "So close!"
"Good try mate," said Ron with a chuckle patting Harry on the shoulder.
"Well now," said Professor Gringle clapping his hands together. "Before things get totally out of hand, time we should get started I think."
"In that case I will take my leave Thaddeus," said Dumbledore. "I have no desire to get in your way seeing as you will need all the room you can get today."
"Your welcome to join us Albus," said Professor Gringle but Dumbledore shook his head.
"Thank you for the kind offer Thaddeus but no, I have another matter which requires my attention so I will take my leave of you after I've had a brief word with Molly."
"Very well then," replied Gringle before turning to the six teenagers. "Alright you lot, down we go."
***
Once they entered the cellar Professor Gringle indicated for Harry and the others to sit down whilst he quickly transfigured one of the crates into a table while Professors Hedges and Stoutbridge were by one of the cabinets removing some bundles from it.
"Are we all set then?" said Gringle as his two friends laid the bundles on the table.
"Yep," replied Stoutbridge. "Whenever your ready Tinker." Professor Hedges grinned at this whilst Gringle gave a small cough.
"I'm not entirely sure the use of my old nickname is appropriate here Hywel," he said firmly.
"Oops, sorry," replied Stoutbridge grinning sheepishly. Gringle now just smiled then turned to the youngsters.
"This morning we're going to go over the basics of sword handling," he said looking at each of the six in turn. "So firstly I'd like you each to go and collect a sword from the table."
"Oh dear," murmured a nervous looking Neville quietly as the six rose to go and collect their swords.
"Blimey," whispered Ron as he picked up a sword, a look of nervous excitement on his face as he examined the weapon.
"Easy there Mr Weasley," said Professor Hedges in a warning tone. "They've get a protective charm on them so they won't cut you or do any real damage but you should still be careful."
"Sorry Sir," said Ron quickly lowering the sword to his side. Hermione meanwhile was holding hers like it might explode at any moment whilst Luna and Ginny were gripping theirs so tightly their knuckles had gone white.
"Relax ladies," said Stoutbridge with a chuckle. "They won't bite!" All three girls now eased their grips on their swords whilst looking at the Pony-tailed Professor with sheepish faces.
"Alright," said Gringle. "When you have your sword take a seat and we'll get started."
The six quickly resumed their seats eager to get started as Gringle now sat on the table opposite them while Stoutbridge and Hedges crossed over to the cabinet again.
"Now up until 1957 you would have learnt Non-Magical Combat skills at Hogwarts but for some reason they took it off the curriculum," said the DADA Professor with a shake of his head. "And as I said yesterday we'll only be able to cover the basics whilst we're here due to the amount of space we have. However, that said I think we've just about got enough room for Professors Hedges and Stoutbridge to give us a small demonstration, ready gentlemen?"
"I'm ready whenever this old timer is," replied Hedges with a smirk.
"Watch it Baldie!" growled Stoutbridge with a grin. "Just remember your only two months younger than me!"
"Oh good grief," muttered Gringle. "For two seventy-one year olds you two have the mental maturity of children when you want to! Just get on with it will you?"
"You heard the man," said Stoutbridge with a laugh. "En Guard!"
With that the duel started in earnest as blades clashed against each other as one of the Professors would attack whilst the other would block the attacks until they saw an opportunity for a counter-attack.
"Come on you old hippie!" puffed Stoutbridge as he parried Hedges again. "You can do better than this!"
"Just getting warmed up old friend," panted Hedges. "It's been a while…since…I…did…THIS!" And with this he suddenly span around causing Stoutbridge to go stumbling the ground whilst Hedges poked his friend in the ribs with his sword.
"Gotcha!" he chirped before pulling back his sword and offering his hand.
"Well of all the dirty tricks!" growled Stoutbridge as he took the hand and allowed Hedges to pull him up whilst the teenagers burst into a round of applause.
"Hey, I seemed to remember being on the receiving end of that trick once or twice myself and you never heard me complain!"
"Alright then!" said Gringle interrupting the pair before they could get going. "That was a little more showy than informative but I think you get the idea yes?" On receiving six nods he smiled. "Good, well then let try some drilling. Abercrombie, would you do the honours?"
"Right," said Hedges with a grin. "Alright you six, in a line facing me please and we'll get started."
Author Notes
Ah, another chapter done. This was pretty tough I have to admit but hopefully you've enjoyed it.
Also, for those of you who want to know how the others did here are Hermione, Ron and Neville's OWL results!
OWL Results - Granger, Hermione Jane
Subject
Ancient Runes - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Arithmancy - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Astronomy - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Care of Magical Creatures - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Charms - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Defence Against The Dark Arts - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Divination - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Flying - Practical A - Theory N/A - Overall A
Herbology - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
History of Magic- Practical N/A - Theory O - Overall O
Muggle Studies - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Potions - Practical E - Theory E - Overall E
Transfigurations - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Total At O/E Level (Pass) 19 (Nineteen)
OWL Results - Weasley, Ronald Billius
Subject
Ancient Runes - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Arithmancy - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Astronomy - Practical A - Theory P - Overall A
Care of Magical Creatures - Practical E - Theory E - Overall E
Charms - Practical A - Theory E - Overall E
Defence Against The Dark Arts - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Divination - Practical P - Theory P - Overall P
Flying - Practical E - Theory N/A - Overall E
Herbology - Practical A - Theory A - Overall A
History of Magic- Practical N/A - Theory P - Overall P
Muggle Studies - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Potions - Practical P - Theory P - Overall P
Transfigurations - Practical E- Theory E- Overall E
Total At O/E Level (Pass) 8 (Eight)
OWL RESULTS - LONGBOTTOM, Neville Alexander
Subject
Ancient Runes - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Arithmancy - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Astronomy - Practical A - Theory A- Overall A
Care of Magical Creatures - Practical E - Theory O -Overall E
Charms - Practical A - Theory E - Overall E
Defence Against The Dark Arts - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
Divination - Practical A - Theory A - Overall A
Flying - Practical A - Theory N/A - Overall A
Herbology - Practical O - Theory O - Overall O
History of Magic- Practical N/A - Theory P - Overall P
Muggle Studies - Practical N/A - Theory N/A - Overall N/A
Potions - Practical A - Theory E - Overall A
Transfigurations - Practical E- Theory E- Overall E
Total At O/E Level (Pass) 10 (Ten)
And finally since there were no entries to my little competition at the end of the last episode, NO ONE WINS!!!! Oh dear!
See you soon!
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