Hufflepuff never works overtime

Hermione didn't know why, but when Faith put her hands on her eyes, her heart, which had finally calmed down, began to pound again. She quickly waved her hands to express that she didn't want to disturb the other party's training time, and even tried to stand up , to verify that I'm 'all right'.

Faith didn't care about the other party's sudden protest, she frowned, and simply forcibly lifted the man off the ground, with the weight of a person on her thin body, but she still stood firmly.

"Okay then, you guys go quickly."

Although Hermione was definitely not heavy, she was still a few centimeters taller than herself. Halfway through the walk, Faise slowed down uncontrollably.

Even so, she refused to show the slightest effort. Hermione was immersed in inexplicable thoughts, but she didn't notice it.

Hermione didn't notice that the opponent's back was completely soaked in sweat until Faise suddenly stopped her forward steps and turned her slightly slumped body upwards.

"If I come down, you can help me go."

Hermione looked at the other party's flushed side face with some worry, and raised her body slightly to get off her back, but Faise immediately refused.

"Don't move around, hug me."

Hearing the disapproval in the other party's tone, Hermione obediently leaned back on Faise's back, gently wrapped her hands around her neck, and buried her head in the other party's hair.

After the adrenaline faded quickly, her eyelids gradually became heavy. In the end, she still couldn't bear the drowsiness. She could feel her head resting against the other's sweaty neck. Hermione's mouth outlined a smile, and she slowly closed her eyes. Eye.

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Chapter 150 Three Reconciliation ([-])

Maybe Hermione was really tired, she fell asleep almost instantly, felt the breathing of the person on her body gradually became steady, and Faise watched the two arms that were originally around her neck hang down uncontrollably. , sighed helplessly.

What am I supposed to do with you?

Turning his head slightly, he could see that the other party's head was resting on his shoulder, sleeping very soundly, with a reassuring smile on his face.

It may be that the relationship between the two has eased. Hermione's recent insomnia symptoms seemed to have disappeared in the reassuring atmosphere surrounding her.

Without the fixation of her neck, Hermione's body could easily slip down from Faise's back due to the wide wizard robe, especially when the other party fell into a deep sleep, it was even more difficult to support her.

After several careful bumps, and it seemed that there was only the last stretch of the way to the infirmary, Faise simply lifted up the hem of the other's robe, and directly supported Hermione's legs wrapped in black stockings.

I don't know if it was because she was able to use her strength, or because of the inexplicable feeling of cramping in her heart, Faise walked extremely fast in the last part of the road, and she rushed into the infirmary before the touch of her hands had time to reach her brain.

Putting Hermione on the empty hospital bed, before Faise went out to call for someone, she heard Madam Pomfrey's familiar footsteps, and she simply explained Hermione's situation to her, she even shook her head. I didn't dare to lift it up, for fear that I would see the head nurse's stern look and teach myself a lesson.

Obviously, the other party has developed a certain resistance to the presence of the two girls this semester, and the dedicated therapist lady even breathed a sigh of relief when she found out that Hermione 'just' sprained her ankle.

For Madam Pomfrey, who has seen big wind and waves, a small sprain is really just a trivial matter, and the patient is very cooperative——Hermione was really tired last night, and she didn't wake up during the whole treatment process, even No brow furrowed.

Faise was still sitting on the empty bed beside her panting heavily. Before her beating heart could calm down, the treatment had already been completed. Even the hole in Hermione's stockings was repaired by Madam Pomfrey.

Although both of them knew in their hearts that Faise was already familiar with the nurse's precautions enough to be able to recite them by heart, Madam Pomfrey instructed each other again before leaving.

Glancing at the time, although she still had time to go back to training, she probably couldn't concentrate on it. Faith stared at Hermione's sleeping face in a daze. She began to wonder whether she should stay or leave. Woolen cloth?

In fact, when she saw the other party fall from the sky with her own eyes, the fear and anger she had poured out in the auditorium were ignited again, and even now lingering in her heart, it was only because the uneasiness was too strong that she temporarily suppressed it It suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart.

After all, the reason why she quarreled with Hermione this time, apart from the grievance and dependence in her heart that had nowhere to rest, was that Faith really felt that Hermione needed to realize that some of her behaviors were very serious. Stupid and blind.

It's not that she can't understand the other party's natural curiosity and yearning for adventure, but in a situation where she knows the danger and goes headlong regardless of the consequences, even Gryffindor shouldn't be so extreme.

Hermione’s risky move this time hurt not only her own body, but also many people who cared about her—the Grangers expressed carefully in every letter they sent to Hogwarts. Out of their concern and uneasiness, even if they believed what they said, her daughter lost contact for five months without any reason, which cannot be appeased by her one-sided words.

Even though there was still resentment in her heart, Faise looked at the faint dark circles under the eyes of the other party, and there was still a feeling of pity in her heart. This time Hermione would have an accident, and she knew that she was also very responsible.

So when Hermione woke up, after the initial uneasiness, she soon discovered this strange situation - Faise was by her side, doing her best to take care of the responsibility, but the other party Don't look at yourself at all.

No matter how she tried to strike up a conversation with the other party for different reasons, or begged Faith to help her get some books that could be used as a review—Miss Granger really couldn't bear to let her brain stop functioning while awake, just Lying in a daze on the bed—they were all ignored by the other party.

Faise herself was holding a herbalism textbook in her hand, and when Hermione could only stare at the utensils in the infirmary in a daze, she was flipping through them leisurely.

The clock on the wall rang nine times, and Faise finally closed the textbook in her hand. She handed Hermione the potion that Madam Pomfrey had prepared for Hermione, and looked down at the puzzled lion cub, He raised his chin.

"Take the medicine, I will go back when I urge you to fall asleep."

"Oh..." When Hermione heard that the other party did not stay with her, the light in Hermione's eyes instantly dimmed a lot.

When she took off the stockings on her legs to apply the medicine, the vision that had been focusing on herself seemed to disappear for a short while, and the ankle that was originally swollen and purple had recovered a lot, but when Hermione's hand was in contact with that When the hot skin came into contact, the body couldn't help but tremble.

According to Madam Pomfrey's instructions, it's best to rub the potion with your hands so that the potion can be fully absorbed by the body, but Hermione really couldn't do it, and Faise, who couldn't bear it, offered to do it for her.

Seeing the other party grinning in pain when she took the medicine, but still telling herself that it was okay with a pale face, Faith softened her heart, and pulled her cheek with a hand that was not stained with the medicine, "Really...you're so stupid. never mind."

After a lot of tossing, Hermione thought that she would fall asleep on the pillow, but I believe that most people will have this situation - they can't fall asleep when they are stared at by others.

Moreover, she slept through the night in the afternoon, and even less than two hours had passed since she finished eating, and she couldn't fall asleep even more when she felt the gaze sweeping across her face from time to time.

Before the other party fell asleep, she waited until the curfew time was approaching. Seeing the little lion tossing and turning on the bed, Faise could only sigh helplessly.

Leaving the textbook in her hand on the bedside of the other party, she stood up and said softly, "I'm staring at you like this, I guess you can't rest well, so I went back first..."

Hearing the news that Faise was about to leave, Hermione felt anxious, and immediately opened her eyes and sat up, "No, can you stay with me for a while? I'm just not sleepy just now, and I'll fall asleep soon... ..."

In the darkness, she anxiously waited for the other party's reply, but she could only hear the sound of the second hand turning in the silent infirmary, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

Suddenly, a warm palm covered her eyelids, Hermione froze for a moment, and then heard Faise whispering in her deep and soft voice.

"Good night Hermione."

Realizing that she couldn't persuade the other party to stay, Hermione obediently lay down along the other party's hand, covered her body with the soft quilt again, rubbed that hand with her forehead, "Good night, Faith."

Chapter 150 Four Reconciliation ([-])

After a night of rest, the little lion, who slept soundly until noon, became energetic again, and after Madam Pomfrey confirmed that she had fully recovered, she was approved to be released.

Because she missed the first Potions class after waking up, Hermione hurried back to the dormitory to pick up the homework that she had completed before, and then walked heavily towards the dungeon.

"Huh..." After taking a deep breath, Hermione's knuckles tapped on the office door, and there was a crisp sound, followed by a deep "Come in."

"Professor Snape, I'm here to make up my previous homework and this morning's note."

Hermione handed out the stack of parchment and the note together, staring nervously at Snape who didn't raise his head—this might be the only one in Hogwarts and even in her past life. A teacher who doesn't look good on himself.

Snape just touched his wand, and the fake note in Hermione's hand naturally floated in front of him, and disappeared into the air as a puff of smoke, "I've received the fake note, you can go back."

Hermione frowned in some puzzlement, she kept handing out the homework, looked at the other person's dark face and added, "Professor, you haven't accepted the homework I handed in. because……"

"Because of your reckless behavior, I have been petrified for several months. I don't need your reminder, I know," Snape slowly raised his head, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. The factors of poor school management are not considered unexcused absences and will not be expelled, are you still dissatisfied with this result, Miss Granger?"

"No professor, I just want to hand over the previous homework to you, hoping to save some grades..."

"It seems that your rigid brain can't understand what I said, right?" Snape waved his hand impatiently, "I don't accept your make-up homework, you should be content if you don't get fired. For a long time, you won't even get an A in Potions class this school year."

Seeing the other party's face turn pale suddenly, Snape deliberately emphasized the tone of the second half of the sentence, "That is to say, if you don't get an O in the final exam, you will fail."

Hermione subconsciously took half a step back. She looked at Snape looking down at her with her chin raised in disbelief, her lips trembling slightly, "Pass?"

Perhaps it was the fear on the face of the ignorant Gryffindor in front of him that pleased Snape. He leaned back and leisurely leaned on the back of the wide chair, wrapped in the dark wizard robes, which set off his His face was even paler. In the dim environment, he looked like a vampire watching his prey dying.

"I thought you had already anticipated the consequences you would have to bear when you did those stupid actions. It seems that I overestimated you."

"But it's not fair to me!" Hermione argued anxiously, "Mr. Principal said that we would not pursue our violation of school rules, and our investigation at that time did reveal the truth about the petrochemical incident. Why should I..."

"Stupid," Snape raised his voice and interrupted the girl in front of him, and he shook his head disdainfully, "and presumptuously, you guys really think of yourself as the saviors if you stumble across a clue with your unwarranted good fortune Is it? It's just three little kids who don't understand anything..."

"With your impulsive and irresponsible recklessness, one day you will kill everyone around you."

Snape crossed his hands on the table, he didn't have the slightest liking for the girl in front of him who was glaring at him angrily, even though she had more brains than those stupid lions, but like most Gryffindors, he liked Interpret those irresponsible impulsive actions as courage, and even indulge in it.

Hermione clenched her fists, even if she had made enough mental preparations before entering the office, and restrained herself not to talk back with the other party, after all, the unprovoked targeting has continued since the first grade, and she can't convince the other party no matter what she says .

But hearing the other party's sarcasm, Hermione still couldn't help but said, "No matter how much you belittle our contribution in this matter, you can't ignore the fact that it was Faise who found out that something was wrong with the notes, and the basilisk's I thought of the information, Harry and Ron found the Chamber of Secrets, you little brat who doesn't understand anything killed the mystery man's conspiracy!"

"That's why I think you people are really..." Snape stared at Hermione and narrowed his eyes slightly, and after briefly recalling the unpleasant past, he said again, "You enjoyed the flowers and applause as a matter of course, then Have you considered who is behind those responsibilities?"

"Dumbledore suppressed the doubts from the Ministry of Magic for that stupid girl to live a stable campus life, and the instigator of this incident also retreated. Your arbitrary actions put the whole school in danger , until now I have no regrets at all, and I am still immersed in the complex of personal heroism."

Snape stood up, and casually threw a notebook on the desk in front of Hermione, "Look at how much trouble you have caused your friends, now, get out of here, don't get in the way here, or I will I will directly fire you in the name of affecting the office."

Hermione picked up the notebook on the table without saying a word, then turned and walked out of the office, which was the most rude protest she had ever made to the teacher.

With dissatisfied steps, Hermione walked towards the common room angrily. She is not in the mood for what the other party gave her at all. She just wants to find Harry and Ron quickly and complain to them about Sneaker Pu's atrocities.

It's a pity that the two of them were not found in the lounge or the dormitory, so she had no choice but to go back to her dormitory first, and the notebook was thrown aside.

After copying nearly 10 pages of herbal medicine class notes in one breath, Hermione gradually recovered from her aggrieved state, although "I wish I had refuted him like that just now!" ' Thoughts.

What does his last sentence mean...

The quill paused for a moment on the paper, and Hermione glanced up at the notes that Faise had copied for herself, which was folded aside. The appearance of that notebook seemed familiar.

Supporting her head with her left hand, Hermione blinked, and finally went back to the dormitory and took out the book.

As expected, after a hasty glance, the handwriting inside was indeed Feisi's, but compared to copying it for herself, the handwriting inside seemed a bit more random, and there were a lot of tears and alterations.

Hermione's heart trembled, and she quickly sat down at the table and began to read carefully.

Chapter 150 Five Reconciliation ([-])

As a very powerful material, mandrake is often added to the production of various antidotes, and among those various antidotes, it is also a very special one - it can make snakes indirectly see Strange eyes or being affected by powerful spells that cause petrified people to recover.

The effect of the mandrake resurrection potion is not weak, but it is very useless in actual use. Most of the ordinary petrification can be removed by spells, but it is impossible for basilisks and people who master powerful spells to use mandrakes for others. Chance of grass resurrection potion.

Therefore, this miraculous antidote rarely appeared in the long river of history, and only occupied a line in the textbooks of herbal medicine and potion science, and there was no record of the finished product's properties and onset time.

Its formula is indeed contained in the library of Hogwarts, but it has been nearly a hundred years since the last configuration of the finished product.

Even Professor Snape, who is the most proficient in Potions in the school, can't boast about how to restore this extremely cumbersome formula in one go.

In Faise's notes, apart from some observations on the growth of the Mandrake, there is a large excerpt of the content related to the Mandrake resurrection potion, and the source of the potion or herbal medicine is marked next to it.

Hermione couldn't help curling her lips when she saw the crooked words on it. Although the other party didn't say anything, since she woke up, it seemed that she could always find traces of Faise's efforts for her from various corners.

Especially when copying a very long proper noun, the other party scratched and wrote, wrote and scratched on the notebook, as if the letters were fighting on the paper.

There is no way around this. After all, Faise suffers from a mild dyslexia, which has different degrees of impact on daily reading and writing. Writing papers has always been one of the most criticized assignments...

Thinking of this, the corners of Hermione's upturned mouth slowly fell, and she lightly traced the scratches and various book titles on the notebook with her fingers.

For me, this page is just something that can be read in less than a minute, and I don't know how long Faith searched and copied in the library by herself.

Thinking of this, Hermione's heart suddenly flashed with a strong sadness, she couldn't help but grabbed the edge of the book, but after realizing that her behavior would cause the paper to wrinkle, she let go of her hand immediately.

Blinking her dry eyes vigorously, Hermione continued to flip through the notes in her hand, this time she looked more seriously, as if she wanted to engrave the hard work of the other party into her head.

Faise's transcriptions often have repeated content for several consecutive pages, and some even give up after writing halfway through. Generally, new content will appear only after the torn remnants appear.

After studying for a long time, Hermione finally realized that these discarded contents should not be the notes that Faise formally showed to others, and only those pages that were torn out were the result of transcribing.

I don't know why these ancient books have an annoying anti-copying method, isn't this just to torture people on purpose!

Hermione thought a little indignantly when she saw a page with correct handwriting but was abandoned.

She read it carefully, but couldn't find anything wrong, and the handwriting was very clear, but the content stopped abruptly halfway through. Hermione compared this page with the previous content for a long time, but she still couldn't understand it. Exactly which link went wrong.

It wasn't until she turned to the reverse side of the paper that she realized something was wrong. There was a darker part on the yellow paper, which looked like a mark that had faded after being soaked in water and then dried.

Maybe Faise accidentally spilled the water on the notebook?

At first Hermione thought it was a pity caused by the other party's carelessness, but after flipping through two pages, a sudden guess made her heart move.

Hermione pursed her lips, turned to the page with water stains again, and pointed it at the light. Sure enough, under the large water stain, there were still a few scattered water spots. And a little bumpy.

Although it was just an unconfirmed guess, it made Hermione dazed for a while, guilt and self-blame ballooned like a balloon, and finally a hole exploded in her heart.

When she finished flipping through the entire notebook, Snape's gloomy words kept circling in her mind, and the accusation that she dismissed at first pierced deeply into her heart from that hole, making her unable to recover for a long time.

"Hermione, Hermione?"

Ron looked strangely at Hermione, who was holding a notebook in her arms, and was staring in a daze in an empty corner. Could this be the latest meditation review method invented by Miss Know-It-All?

Seeing that shouting didn't work, he reached out his hand helplessly and shook the other person's shoulder.

"Huh?" Hermione pulled away from her self-doubt a little bit, her body trembled and she looked up at the person in front of her, "It's you, Ron..."

"Are you very dissatisfied with me? What's wrong with you, you look in a trance..."