Hogwarts: My Plants Have Billions Of Evil Points

"Okay, come out, Mr. Wilhelm, this is not a place for you to practice magic.

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he took Leonard and left the room. Before going out, she waved her wand, and the chains wrapped around the three-headed dog broke, and turned back into clods all over the ground.

Professor McGonagall closed the door before the angry three-headed dog rushed over.

The door vibrated and dust fell, which made people worry that the door would not hold up, but Professor McGonagall was very calm, and seemed to appreciate the quality of the door.

"Very nice Levitation Charm, Mr. Wilhelm." Professor McGonagall said as they walked, "No wonder Professor Flitwick admires you so much.

"I'm just using the magic I've learned." Leonard said modestly.

Professor McGonagall nodded, hesitated for a while and said politely, "Although it is a little rude to say that, Mr. Wilhelm, you are really busy today."

It was to rescue Della Comalfo, who was entangled in the devil's net, and to rescue Gryffindor, who was almost killed by a three-headed dog.

"..." Leonard was speechless, and he didn't expect to be so busy today.

It’s okay if you don’t think about it, Leonard feels good when he thinks about what he has done today.

Professor McGonagall was not surprised by Leonard's silence, and she was only making complaints when she said this, and she didn't expect Leonard to answer.

"Want to go to the school hospital with me? Mr. Wilhelm, go and see those reckless guys you saved." Professor McGonagall asked.

"No, I have a lot of things to do today, I'm tired." Leonard said.

Eat and sleep, no one can stop him from resting.

"Okay, but I still have to inform you before you leave." Professor McGonagall said helplessly, "Add 100 points to Hufflepuff, this is a reward for you to save others, and... special contribution award, yes another one."

He earned 200 points in one day and received two special contribution awards, but Leonard's heart was not disturbed.

The effect of the Special Contribution Award is similar to that of the Wolfsbane Potion to the Common people.

Maybe someone would care, but Leonard didn't care anyway.

And Professor McGonagall, who issued two special contribution awards in one day, also looked helpless.

Special contribution awards are indeed uncommon, but there are very few incidents in Hogwarts that are enough to save the lives of others, let alone two incidents in one day.

Both solvers are still the same person!

This Rare level is comparable to Dumbledore's Phoenix.

Seeing Leonard leaving with neither joy nor sorrow, who seemed not to care about the special contribution award and extra points, Professor McGonagall felt sour.

TNND, why isn't this student in Gryffindor? If there is such a student, she won't have to worry about being at the bottom of Gryffindor Academy every year in the Academy Cup!

Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall became furious and ran towards the school hospital aggressively.

Confinement! All confinement! Go clean up the trophy room! Let these brats see that students from other colleges can get two special contribution awards a day, but they only deduct points from their own college!

It is foreseeable that when Professor McGonagall arrives at the school hospital, there will be a lot of excitement there.

But before Professor McGonagall arrived at the school hospital, it was already quite lively.

"Hey, isn't this the young master of the Malfoy family? It looks so miserable, have you just been ravaged by a troll? Please stay away from us, I don't want to be stink of a troll."

On the hospital bed, Fred Weasley's face was pale, but he still kept his stinky mouth, mocking Della Comalfort who was covered in bruises.

On the side, George and his brothers stood on the same front, leading Harry to laugh at Malfoy.

As for Neville... Neville and Hermione stood aside helplessly looking at the three of them who had a strong fighting spirit.

Wrapped up like a mummy, Malfoy glared at them with bandages all over his body, but unfortunately the bandages were a little tight, making Malfoy speechless and could only be scolded passively.

And Gore and Crabbe, who were on the bed next to them, were so stupid that they couldn't speak at all, so they just stood there staring at the snacks on the bedside and drooling!

Disliked his little brother again.

But Fred didn't become arrogant for long. Just as he was about to continue mocking Malfoy, who looked down on the Weasley family, Ms. Pomfrey from the school hospital walked in, holding a bowl of potion with green smoke in her hand.

"No noise is allowed in the school hospital, don't disturb other patients' rest!" Queen Pomfrey said seriously.

As a professional therapist, Ms. Pomfrey doesn't give anyone face, even Dumbledore has to abide by her rules when she comes, not to mention a bunch of brats.

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"Mr. Malfoy has fractured bones all over his body because he was attacked by the devil's net. You should have a compassionate attitude instead of laughing at him." Ms. Pomfrey said, and handed the medicine with the green cause to him. Fred.

"Quick! Drink it."

Fred's face turned green immediately, like the green smoke from the potion. The smelly potion almost sent him away, who had just escaped from the three-headed dog.

"Can I stop drinking? Ms. Pomfrey, I feel fine." Fred asked with a pale face.

"No! It must be finished." Madam Pomfrey stared at Fred firmly, and under her strict supervision, Fred drank the potion with a bitter face.

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Fred's frowning expression made Malfoy, who was covered in bandages, very happy, his body seemed to be in a shaking mode, and it was mixed with laughter that was hard to ignore.

Fred fell on the bed with absent-minded eyes, and waited until Ms. Pomfrey left before looking at Malfoy, who laughed and said his bones hurt, with a look of disdain.

"So you were attacked by the devil's net!" Fred said exaggeratedly, "It's really hard to imagine, is there a hole in your neck? You can't even subdue the devil's net."

Malfoy's laughter had stopped, and now it was trembling with anger.

George also taunted, "Yeah, look at us, we didn't suffer any injuries under the attack of the three-headed dog. You are too inferior in comparison..."

"Really? So you are super brave?" A discordant voice sounded.

"Of course, we're super brave!" Fred, who was lying on the bed, answered subconsciously, and suddenly felt that the voice was a little familiar, with anger that was hard to ignore.

He raised his head with difficulty, and found that his brother's face was embarrassing, Harry and Neville next to him had pale faces, and Hermione looked helpless at this moment.

The smart Fred had already realized what was going on, and he gave up struggling and lay on the bed.

Being an ostrich is definitely not an option, because Professor McGonagall, who has a gloomy face, has already walked in front of him.

"So I have a little reward for you, don't you? Brave gentlemen?" Professor McGonagall gritted his teeth. .