The exams were over, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders.
Now they could spend the next few days having fun, then simply wait for the holidays!
However, after lunch, Hermione noticed that Neville did not look well.
"Neville, didn't you sleep well?" she asked.
Pretending nothing was wrong, Neville forced a smile. "I'm fine. Just nightmares."
Jerry said from the side, "Neville's been having nightmares for several nights in a row. I suggested that he go to the School Hospital and ask Madam Pomfrey for some Dreamless Sleep Potion, but he wouldn't go. He didn't want to tell you either, because he was afraid you'd worry."
Ron also spoke up. "If you ask me, it's exam anxiety! George and the others told me loads of students get it. But once the exams are over, they recover."
Neville nodded. "Yeah, I was probably too worried about my grades. But now that the exams are over, I probably won't have nightmares anymore."
In truth, Ted had been struggling with something for several days—should he get involved in this Sorcerer's Stone incident or not?
If he did, it would be dangerous.
To be honest, the entire world had changed drastically. Neville was the Savior now. Forget about how lethal Quirrell and Voldemort might be—even the obstacles the professors had set up were uncertain.
With his current strength, rashly getting involved would be extremely dangerous.
Anyway, Dumbledore had everything under control. Going by the original story, if Harry never made it to the Mirror of Erised, Quirrell probably would not even get to see what the Sorcerer's Stone looked like.
But then another problem arose. This whole affair was clearly Director Dumbledore running the show from start to finish, with even the props arranged personally by him.
Dumbledore's purpose