Playing late in Hogsmeade, Hermione had almost completely overcome the effects of the troll's tragic death, perhaps it was really the butterbeer, and the fluffy bubbles in her mouth made her feel much more relaxed.But the next morning, she got up from her bed on time, put the cat aside and let it go back to sleep, and she had to wash up and go to class.Yes, Ravenclaw could provide a very relaxed environment, but Hermione felt that she could do better than the other eaglets, at least because she thought that much of what she learned from her professors was more precise than she had learned from books.Books are summaries of experience, but they can also deceive, as her own professor told her.Indeed, Hermione didn't have much leisure time these days, and she spent most of her time reading, and she had seen many books with the mistakes of the wizarding author himself, and some people even put garden goblins and marmots into the same category of creatures.There was still a dense amount of writing behind the door panel of the common room, and there were still many people who came up with all kinds of excuses to take leave, but Hermione just looked at it and pushed the door out, because after last night, she vaguely felt that she was probably different from everyone else.She's going to do better than everyone else, and then she'll be a dragon slayer hero during the winter break after Christmas.Everyone including the headmaster was very happy after killing the troll himself, and he was taken to the village to play last night by making an exception, which is also a reward, right?
Now that I think about it, there is nothing wrong with killing monsters to become a hero and get rewards, so it was decided.The two morning classes were classes she didn't really like, Potions and Broomstick, and Professor Snape did the opposite of his own professor's actions, that is, he was very attentive to the Slytherin and Gryffindor classes, and the classes with Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were relatively mundane.But he still hated it, because as a professor, he also gave Hermione the nickname Miss Jack-of-all-trades, which was used to mock her for raising her hand to answer questions too often, as if to show off.That being said, Hermione was not worth any less points, and she was a little unsure of what kind of person Professor Snape was.The Potions classroom in the basement was not large, with more than twenty cauldrons in total, and the first-year freshmen did not dare to escape Snape's class, but until now, Hermione was not very familiar with the people in her house.Is there four or five people enrolled in Ravenclaw this year?
Hermione always felt like she had forgotten something, but when Hannah grinned and got together with her again, the two girls whispered again while they weren't in class.Hearing that Professor Wilson took Hermione to the magic village to play on Halloween night yesterday, Hannah also showed a look of envy and pouted: "Hmm, I really want to go, why does Professor Wilson only teach you automatic wands and driving, and only take you out to play?"
Is this the special treatment of genius?
”Although she was envious, she was not jealous, she just talked about it as a joke.Hermione pulled out of the pocket of her robe and stuffed some of the candy she bought last night into Hannah's pocket: "Let's go play together after Christmas and winter break, I already remember where the store was yesterday." ”Hannah lowered her head, her blonde hair was a little dull: "I'm sorry, I have to go home for Christmas, my mother is not well, she is still waiting for me at home." ”"Okay, what about Susan?"
Hermione was a little disappointed and asked the other friend."
I can't either, my aunt told me to go home."
Susan and the other badger were on the potions stand behind them, and when they heard this, they replied.Hermione nodded, so do you want to apply to stay in school?
Winter break starts after Christmas and includes the entire month of January, is it really okay not to go home?"
The physical education professor should have given you homework, right?"
Hannah grabbed Hermione's hand and gave her some more stuffed candy, "I saw it next to the hourglass in the Great Hall during dinner this morning, and the magic noteboard says that you killed a mountain-like troll last night and saved a Gryffindor classmate?"
”"That's the credit of the gun automatic wand, I didn't really do anything."
Hermione almost slipped out, no wonder there were many people looking at her strangely at breakfast, even the seniors pointed at her, so that she thought she had words on her face and hadn't eaten well.Hannah put her arm around Hermione and rubbed it affectionately: "Then your courage is also amazing, I heard that Gryffindor was scared to death at that time, and you can still fight back, I definitely can't, I will definitely vomit when I smell trolls." ”"It's like, there used to be a diet pill that was a tea bag made of trolls' hair, and you could vomit and diarrhea for days just by drinking a sip."
The slightly chubby Susan also interjected a sentence from behind, and shivered like a bad chill after speaking.Hermione was about to say something, but then a dark cloud came in from the hallway, and Snape came in with a face and a wind.She noticed that his leg seemed to be a little lame, but it was still fine when they parted last night.But now was not the time to think about it, Snape had low air pressure, and the students in the classroom were silent under his gaze.With a flick of his cloak, he strolled among the students, his chin raised high: "Now in class, teach you how to configure the water of life and death, I mentioned its ingredients at the beginning of the school year, then, if anyone uses the wrong ingredients today, they will leave my classroom directly, after all, fools are not worthy of learning potions." ”Hannah was nervous again, she was terrified of Snape, like some kind of predator, and her grades in the history of magic were not good, and she would fall asleep when she listened to Professor Ghost's lectures.Hermione didn't have time to comfort her, though, because at Snape's roars, everyone had to go to the next door prep room to get the right ingredients.She dragged Hannah briskly to the back of another door, where there was a smaller lab room, and the cabinets around the walls were filled with various materials.The students needed to identify the three that were going to be used today from the thousands of materials, but Snape was talking fiercely, but he didn't come over to stop the children from discussing.So soon everyone got what they had to take, but Hermione suddenly stopped, frowning at a jar on the cupboard, which contained only a few yellow particles, like the dregs of someone eating cottage cheese."
Shall we go back quickly?
The roots of daffodils need to be processed quickly. ”Hannah tugged at her hand, a little anxious.Hermione whispered as she walked back after her, "No, the Mortra rat has run out of tumor stock, and I still had a full tank when I saw it last week." ”It's a big jar, the kind of amount that even the senior can't use up no matter how much they waste it."
Huh?
What does that mean?
Why do you care about mouse tumors, I just know that if we don't hurry up, Professor Snape will kick us out. ”Hannah panicked, her voice sounding like she was about to cry.Hearing her say this, Hermione looked up at the professor speechlessly, in fact, Snape didn't look at them at all, and didn't even care if anyone came back, he just stood on the podium, staring at the dark corridor with empty eyes, as if in a daze.Hermione didn't say anything more, Hannah still didn't understand, and she could only discuss this matter with Professor Wilson, so let's finish this lesson first.