Chapter 1638 (1/2)
First year students only have classes in the afternoon three days a week. At other times, after lunch, students are allowed to go to school for free activities.
In addition, there is an astronomy class in Ravenclaw on Thursday night, which needs to go to the astronomical tower at midnight.
After class, Snape squinted at Hermione's and Hannah's desks for a long time. Finally, he gave her a point and waved them to leave quickly.
During the break, Hermione looked for her professor, but there was no doubt that there were only a few seniors on the edge of the Black Lake.
She knew that he had gone to smoke in the forbidden forest again during recess.
This makes her speechless, because after smoking, the professor must be ”lost” for more than ten minutes before she comes out to teach the students in another class. But she couldn't get in and out of the forbidden forest without the permission of the professor, let alone wait for him by the lake, which would make her late.
So she can only reluctantly go to flight class.
The magic broom really has nothing to do with her. Even if the school is so long away, she can only make it float half a meter above the ground, sit on it and fly slowly for a while, which is totally different from other people's situations.
The flight professor thinks that Hermione has acrophobia, which leads to her inner rejection of flying.
The little girl didn't argue about it. In fact, she didn't reject flying at all. She just didn't like brooms.
After dallying for a long time, no matter how hard she tried, the broom would not listen to her. Hermione almost gave up and wanted the professor to get a flying blanket for her whenever possible.
Finally, after a long wait outside the teacher's lounge next to the auditorium, she finally blocked up the P.E. professor who came to eat.
”Did you eat?”
He is still smiling and appears to be in a good mood. When he walks, he even hums a song, a strange song, such as ”the little giant is so cute. After cutting the vein and cutting the artery”...
”not yet, but I found some things that I have to tell you.”
Hermione pulled him to the corner of the remote stairs and looked at no one passing by, and whispered.
Su mingza a bit of mouth, there should be nothing recently. Did she tell Dumbledore about Chilo's trick yesterday? No, that's tracking Chlo again?
”What's the matter? Tell me, do you want that shotgun as a collection to commemorate the first time you killed a troll?”
As he turned his hand, the cold weapon appeared in front of the little girl.
little girl's eyes suddenly turned into a dead fish, and the heart began to make complaints about it.
Who wants to collect guns?! Can't go home with a shotgun?! How to forget about killing a troll at the age of 11 on Halloween?!
But she still reached out and pushed the weapon away, turning her head to the other side, as if she didn't want to look at the shotgun any more. ”I found out that all the mothra tumors in the pharmacy preparation room had been used up. Someone in the school was seriously injured but didn't go to the infirmary for regular treatment.”
”Oh? How do you know that? ”
Su Ming put up his gun and asked with interest. Little Hermione's face was serious and lovely.
”I taught myself all the magic pharmacy courses before grade four in advance. I knew that the tumor of motra mouse is an important raw material for the preparation of” motla mouse liquid ”. This magic drug can be used to treat trauma and inhibit pain. Without massive blood loss, it is better than” blood tonic ”