Theory in the morning, practicals in the afternoon.
Eight hours later, the entire fourth-year class looked like they had been dragged through the grave. Vespera Quinlan also looked drained; she had barely finished her theory paper in the morning. When she compared answers with Hermione during the lunch break, they realized that everyone had received a different set of questions. Her exam paper had been a complete nightmare, so by the time the afternoon Potions exam rolled around, she wished she had eight arms: two to prepare the ingredients, four to stir the cauldrons, and the remaining two to pull every single hair out of Professor Snape’s head.
"Exam time is over. Everyone, stop brewing," Professor Snape announced from the front.
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