Everything we've covered this term will be on the paper, Miss Cykes.

[A collective too-scared-to-be-a-groan, more-like-a-quiet-sigh comes from the rest of the class at that. Blackquill slams the coursebook down the desk, promptly making them jump out of their seats.]

Everything. We wouldn't have covered it in class if I didn't expect those dullard minds of yours to absorb it. Is that clear enough?