Chapter 115
After enjoying a short lunch break, Mike and Franklin went to the greenhouse where the herbal medicine class is held. The herbal class this afternoon was held by Ravenclaw and Gryffindor. Will miss this class, but when Mike came to the greenhouse, he found that Ron and Hermione were playing with a strange-shaped plant in the greenhouse.

"What's going on, didn't you follow Harry to find Dumbledore?" Mike asked.

"That's right, in fact Dumbledore did agree to Harry's request, and took him to the homes of those seniors himself." Hermione said with a bitter face, "However, Principal Dumbledore refused the request we wanted. The request to apologize together, saying that it is afraid that it will affect our study."

Mike looked at Ron who was screaming in pain when his finger was bitten by the strange plant, and said speechlessly, "Um, maybe you should study herbal medicine."

"What do you mean!" Hermione was furious, "I don't know how much higher my herbal medicine credits were than yours last year! Not only herbal medicine, but also history of magic, transfiguration, etc. My scores are far higher than yours. Much taller! You are the one who should study hard!"

"Um, you heard it wrong. I was talking about Ron, not you." Mike waved his hands again and again to explain, "Take a good look at him."

Hermione turned her head to look at Ron, seeing that Ron's tears of pain were about to flow down, she couldn't help but sighed, and used her wand to conjure a feather to scratch the weird plant.The plant seemed to be very ticklish, and it actually sneezed after being scratched by the feather, and directly spit out Ron Dao's finger.

Mike took this opportunity to run away quickly. He knew Hermione so well that he could hold you up all day with his nagging.Seeing Hermione turn to educate Ron about that weird plant, Mike breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time silently mourned for Ron for three seconds.

At this time, Professor Sprout also came out from the botanical garden behind the greenhouse, announcing the official start of herbal medicine class.

Professor Sprout is a kind lady. She and Snape are like two extremes, one is as warm as the sun, and the other is as cold as ice.

Therefore, although Professor Sprout has little power in Hogwarts, he is the most popular, especially those wizards of Muggle descent in Hufflepuff, who simply regard Sprout as their own. The same as their relatives and elders.

The students who were still playing around in the greenhouse saw Professor Sprout appear and quickly returned to their seats.

Professor Sprout greeted everyone with a smile, came to the strange plant and lifted it up and said, "Good afternoon, everyone, are you satisfied with today's lunch? That's a recipe invented by Ms. Hufflepuff."

Everyone agreed in unison.

"The plant we are going to learn today is the York flytrap in my hand. They are very similar to the common flytrap in the Muggle world. They also use nectar and aroma to attract prey. Finally, when the prey enters the trap, eat it.

But the difference is that the York flytrap can grow up to 3 meters high, which means that humans and all animals that are similar in size to humans are also on the diet of these small things.The content of our class today is to feed these little things.

It is worth noting that these York flytraps are also poisonous, and their toxin has a strong paralyzing effect. You must wear dragon leather gloves when feeding to prevent being bitten by it. "

Sprout looked around and saw Ron who was paralyzed and drooling on the ground.

"Well, it seems that you already know about this."

Professor Sprout shook his head with a smile, took out a beaker-shaped cup from a box next to it, and poured the light yellow medicinal liquid into Ron's open mouth.

The medicinal solution soon began to work. Ron struggled to get up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and began to thank Professor Sprout.

Professor Sprout nodded, and continued: "The York Flytrap plant will never let go of its prey once it bites its prey, so does any of you know how to make the York Flytrap open its mouth by itself?"

Hermione was the first to raise her hand.

And Mike recalled what Hermione did after Ron was bitten before, he hesitated and raised his hand.

There were quite a few students who raised their hands in the greenhouse, and Mike was not the only one who saw Hermione handling the York Flytraps just now.Professor Sprout looked around for a week, but named Mike.

Mike, who was called by name, was a little surprised. He thought that Professor Sprout would let Hermione answer this question, after all, she was the first to raise her hand.

"Uh, tickle it."

"The answer is correct, Ravenclaw adds 10 points!" Sprout said happily.

Seeing this, Hermione stepped on the ground resentfully, but she didn't want to step on Ron's foot, and Ron screamed in pain.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by his scream, and Hermione blushed with shame, and almost wanted to dig a hole to get in.

Mike was also a little embarrassed. He really didn't want to grab Hermione's score just now. Who knew that Professor Sprout would call him by name.

"Okay, everyone look here." Professor Sprout said, "Let's continue the class and please pay attention."

In the following time, as long as Mike raised his hand, Professor Sprout would ask Mike to answer the question.10 points for a correct answer and 5 points for a wrong answer for a courageous reason.Now everyone can see that Professor Sprout is deliberately favoring Mike.

Mike also wanted to understand the reason for Professor Sprout to do this, probably because he helped the little Hufflepuff wizard, so Professor Sprout would favor him.

But now under such circumstances, Sprout's excessive favoritism has almost turned into flattery. Seeing the little wizards around him looking at him more and more strangely, Mike had no choice but to stop raising his hand.

After finally getting out of class, Mike finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hermione ran out of the greenhouse as soon as Sprout announced that get out of class was over. Seeing this, Mike hurried forward to chase after him, wanting to explain to Hermione.

However, at this time, just after class, the crowds gathered, not only their sophomore students in the herbal medicine class, but also the students of other grades in other courses just finished class, and Mike chased him far away under the obstruction of the crowd, but he failed to catch up with He sensitive.

Seeing Hermione disappear into the crowd, Mike shook his head helplessly.

"Hu~hu, why don't you chase after him?" Franklin asked after panting.

"I lost my follower." Mike said with a sigh, "Forget it, leave her alone, let's go to the Hogwarts kitchen first."

Mike has long noticed that Hermione's attitude towards him is not right recently, and she seems to be angry with him.But because there are too many things recently, Mike didn't deal with it.Now it seems that Hermione has a lot of opinions on him, and it has reached the point where she has to deal with it.

Mike made a silent decision in his heart, and he must find a chance to talk to Hermione later.

 Friends from Sichuan, how are you doing?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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