Hufflepuff never works overtime

"You're not angry anymore?" Faith's eyes lit up, and the bandage on her head shook even more, really like a startled little rabbit.

"I'm not you, so there's nothing to be angry about." The little lion replied angrily. He did something wrong before, so that's how he was treated.

"Oh..." Faith looked listless, obviously not believing the other party's words.

After all, Hermione's tone was still not very friendly, and usually when she was injured, the lion cub would be anxious to care about herself instead of feeding herself such an unpalatable apple!

Hermione glanced at Faise quietly, with a smile on her lips.

She really didn't mean to be angry with the other party. Miss Granger, who had an excellent memory, said that feeding her apples was just to care about her body. After all, everyone knew that apples were very rich in vitamins.

It's definitely not because it's very funny to see Faise's sourly wrinkled face, and wants to get revenge on the other party who fed herself dessert before.

Absolutely not.

"Then you plan to lie here with them for a day?"

Hermione glanced at the wall clock on the wall of the school hospital, the first class was coming to an end, and the next class was Professor Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, she didn't want to miss it.

"Hmm..." Faise moved her body under the quilt silently, covering half of her face, and looked at the other party with pitiful eyes, "Is it okay?"

"You decide." Hermione quickly turned her head away. Obviously, this meant a threat in Faise's eyes.

Only Hermione knew that she needed to cover up the unnatural blush on her face because the other person's expression was too cute with the drooping 'rabbit ears'.

"If...you definitely want me to meet your idol with you in this form, I will listen to you..."

Faith's tone was full of loss and compromise, and Hermione felt that the quilt in her hand was lifted. It seemed that the other party really planned to go to class with her.

Wait a minute... let everyone see Faise like this?

When Hermione realized this, her hands moved naturally, and she stuffed Faise, who was getting out of bed in slow motion, back into the quilt.

With the expectant eyes of the other party, he said, "Forget it, Madam Pomfrey agrees that you have a rest today, and it's not good for Tarsila and Miriam if you go to class alone."

"yeah!"

Faith showed a scheming smile on her face hidden under the quilt, and she knew that the little lion would not want her idol to see her bad side, and now she could just be lazy all day long.

The body huddled under the quilt rolled over and stuck to Hermione's body together with the heavy quilt. Faise rubbed her head against the other's belly, "Hermione, you are the best!"

"Is that why you don't want to go to Professor Lockhart's class? Even if you don't go today, you can't escape a semester's class..."

Hermione helplessly supported the troubled head, and the bandages moved a little under Faise's tossing.

If you're so restless, I'll tie you up!

"What's so good about that narcissistic, hypocritical, and expensive-to-die Mr. Liar?" Faith's muffled voice came from under the quilt, "Instead of adoring such a person, you might as well adore Professor McGonagall , she can also turn into a cat."

"The affixes in front are getting longer and longer," Hermione sighed with some amusement, "Well, your protest has lasted for a summer vacation, Miss Orest."

"It's not like you've been reading his stories to me next to me..."

Faise was very resistant to this, and couldn't stand the little lion's admiration and could only express to her, but the more Hermione admired him, the more Feise rejected him, so the two of them have never been able to discuss this matter. Reach a consensus.

But this is just a small episode of their daily bickering, and neither of them necessarily wants to change the other's mind.

"Ahem, there are other people here, two."

Tarsila couldn't take it anymore, she was staying here to catch up on sleep, the two guys on the opposite side didn't know what was going on, so they just said one sentence to another in front of her as if nothing had happened.

"Why are you interrupting them?" But her behavior was condemned by Miriam abnormally, "I want to continue watching!"

"A group of weirdos..."

Tarsila shook her head speechlessly, she felt that she was out of place in this infirmary, and she should have given herself a glass of Draught of the Living Death/ before Madam Pomfrey left.

"Cough," Hermione blushed and coughed, and she helped Faise tuck up the quilt, "Then I'll come to see you after class in the afternoon, and I'll write the notes for Herbology and Defense Against the Dark Arts for you." , but for other estimates, you have to ask others.”

"Got it, go now, or you'll be late for class."

"Hmm." Hermione didn't dare to look at the piercing sight of Tarsila behind her, and almost disappeared from the infirmary as if fleeing.

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Chapter 91 Enlightenment

"It's a pity that I actually missed the scene where you received the roaring letter yesterday," said Tarsila gloatingly on the way from herbal medicine class to Defense Against the Dark Arts class, "now you want to hide the fact that your driving skills are terrible I can't hide it anymore."

"Forget it...it was a disaster."

Thinking of his mother's roar yesterday, Ron's eyes showed horror, and he felt very uncomfortable, "When you were having a big meal in the auditorium, Harry and I could only eat sandwiches and drink pumpkin juice in the air-ventilated room .”

"Why is there such a difference in remuneration for doing the same wrong thing?" Ron kept walking, and couldn't stop complaining.

"Harry and I were beaten up by a big tree. We had to copy the textbooks of Transfiguration in Professor McGonagall's office at night. The three of you fainted from the grass. Skipped a day of class!"

"If you're jealous, I don't mind pulling out the mandrake next to your ear next time, so you can have a good rest." Tarsila rolled her eyes.

The three of them just took the bandages off this morning, and in fact their ears still buzz when they talk loudly.

"You can save yourself, I don't believe you can tell the difference between young grass and mature grass. The cry of a mandrake when it grows up is deadly!"

As soon as Hermione heard what the other party said, she frowned immediately and retorted, "Then Ron won't be resting for a day or two, maybe he will rest forever."

Harry, who was sleeping in the bed next to Ron, also agreed with approval, "It's better not to do such a dangerous thing."

"Please, I'm just joking, can't you two hear it?" Tarsila shook her head in disbelief, "Could it be that in your hearts, I would really do such a stupid thing?"

"If it were you..."

Hermione spread her hands helplessly, she pushed open the door of the classroom, and several people entered in a file.

"She's so proud of her, and you don't care about it?" Seeing Hermione walking towards the front row, Faise behind her was just about to keep up with the other's footsteps when Tarsila grabbed her arm.

"It can't be helped, it's really our fault," Faith said reassuringly, "be patient, Tarsila, and you'll get used to it after a while."

"Face?" Hermione's voice came from the first row.

"I'm coming." Faith gave the blushing Tarsila a look of helplessness, and obediently walked forward.

Without giving the students too much time to prepare, just after she sat down, a man dressed like a stage actor suddenly strode out of the office.

"Good morning, students, my Order of Merlin Third Class is still shining as always, but unfortunately my heart seems to be covered with a thin layer of mist."

The man was half leaning on the handrail of the stairs, covering his chest with an exaggerated expression, trying to impress the children present with his melancholy eyes.

Faise silently lowered her head, she immediately took off her glasses, she didn't need it in this class!

Ah... It's so dangerous, I just met his eyes for a moment, and I am embarrassed to die soon, who will save me!

In fact, most of the students in the class had the same expression as Faith - a little disgusted with confusion, only a small number of students really looked at Lockhart with concern.

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with him?" Faith poked Hermione with her elbow, complaining in a low voice.

This class has just begun, and I seem to be unable to hold on any longer.

"Hush" Hermione made a silent gesture to her, and Faise knew it was because the expressive, narcissistic, hypocritical, expensive-as-hell Mr. Liar was about to speak again.

She had no choice but to shake her head helplessly, trying her best to maintain a polite expression, not letting herself look like a fool.

"In yesterday's class, we conducted a small test." Lockhart picked up a stack of test papers, flicking the surface of the test paper with a regretful expression, "The purpose is to see how much you understand in the book. content, yet only one student got a perfect score."

Upon hearing this, Hermione's body sitting on the chair straightened up immediately. On the contrary, Faise's spine bent down uncontrollably.

"That's Miss Hermione Granger, please give her a big round of applause, just like you have for me!"

No matter how excited Lockhart's tone was, this time, even Faise just clapped her hands hastily, and she felt that the voice of her forehead resting in her heart was louder than this.

"The rest of the students have a lot of room for improvement, but that's okay, you still have a semester to get to know what a great person your teachers are."

Lockhart strode to the middle of the classroom, "It makes me sad that three students didn't turn in their test papers at all yesterday. Even if you want to collect the first thing I gave you, you still have to turn in your homework .”

"Now, I hope you will take the initiative to stand up and admit your mistakes." Lockhart showed a self-conscious smile, with two rows of big white teeth shining, "Don't worry, I won't blame you."

no way!

Faith roared in her heart, it was absolutely impossible for her to stand up on her own initiative, so it would be more satisfying to kill her directly.

"If you are unwilling to take the initiative to admit it, then I can only call out your names one by one."

Don't be me, don't be me, call them both by their names!

There was still silence in the classroom, only the voices of the three girls echoed each other in unison at this moment.

"The first one is... Faith Orest, if I'm not mistaken, this should be a girl, please stand up and explain."

At this moment, Faith felt the most desperate moment in her life.

She even couldn't help sighing in her heart, how wonderful Professor Snape's class is, at least Black Bolt will not force herself to praise his hairstyle and dressing style, she only needs to answer the question about potions wrongly After being ridiculed, the matter passed like this.

Faith's body was so stiff on the seat, and Lockhart on the stage was still shouting, "Fise? Faith Orest?"

The students in the classroom unanimously cast their sympathetic eyes on the trembling figure. They did not choose to tell the teacher where the other party was, in order to leave their classmates with the last dignity.

"Professor, she's here!" The girl beside her suddenly raised her hand high.

Hermione?Faise looked at the other party with disbelief.

But the little lion didn't understand what she meant, and she even took the initiative to raise Faise's hand and shook it in the air.

"Don't worry, Professor Lockhart is a very good person, he won't blame you." The other party's tone was full of comfort and confidence, but Feyse felt that it was like the death knell being rung on the way to see her off.

Faith felt that when she stood up, her soul seemed to have floated out of her body. She watched Lockhart's mouth open and open, with exaggerated and greasy movements, and her big white teeth made her dizzy.

Faise's expression changed from trance to hesitation, from hesitation to determination, and finally interrupted the other party resolutely.

"Sorry teacher, I'm deaf."

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Rabbits who are cornered can bite!

There is another update tonight~

Chapter 92 Differentiation

The entire classroom fell silent, and everyone's gazes were on the girl who was a little silent on weekdays. For a moment, no one knew whether she was joking or serious.

"I'm sorry for this classmate," Lockhart also looked like he didn't know what to say. When he took over these students, he didn't hear other teachers mention this matter. "What did you just say?"

But his tentative move was a bit too obvious, Faise just continued to look at him with confused eyes, and then repeated, "Teacher, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Faye?"

Hermione, who was sitting next to her, really panicked now. She didn't care that she was still in class, she stood up abruptly, supported the other person's shoulders and kept shaking, "Can you hear me?"

"Calm down, Hermione," Faith patted the other party's hand with a smile, and signaled the other party to sit down first with her eyes, "I just couldn't hear Professor Lockhart's words, maybe it's the aftermath of what happened yesterday..."

"How could such a thing happen? Is deafness different?" Lockhart felt that the girl in front of him must be talking nonsense in order to avoid punishment, so he pretended to sternly knock on the other party's table, "A lying child will I hate it."

Faith frowned and covered her ears, "Professor, can you stay away from me? Your voice is full of noise in my ears, which makes me very uncomfortable."

When Lockhart heard the other party say this, although he was very dissatisfied, he retreated to the podium in order to maintain his image of a gentleman. He coughed and continued to ask, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

After a long time without getting an answer from the other party, Lockhart remembered that she couldn't understand what he said, so in desperation he could only turn his target to Hermione.

"The student next to Orest, I remember you are Miss Hermione Granger who got full marks, right?"

"Yes!" Hermione didn't expect the idol to remember her name, and she immediately replied excitedly.

"You help translate my question for her." Hermione's admiration and positivity benefited Lockhart very much, and he even gave her a wink /wink/ as a reward.

Faith frowned even more when she saw this scene, and now she added another affix of 'obscene' to describe Lockhart, "Teacher, are your eyes cramping? I suggest you also go to Madam Pomfrey's for treatment." one time."

Her blunt words made Lockhart take two steps back, and even accidentally stepped on his own robe, leaving a black footprint on his golden robe, and the other students burst out laughing.

"you!"

Seeing the professor's expression became agitated, Hermione hurriedly said, "Professor, don't be angry, Faith doesn't know what you're talking about!"

The little lion leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You're lying to him, you clearly know what Professor Lockhart is talking about, don't you?"

Faith pinched the opponent's hand, nodded slightly, and then turned to look at Lockhart.