Madam Pomfrey felt that she should report to Dumbledore and ask for a salary increase, and if she didn't get a salary increase, it would be okay to pay a performance bonus according to the number of students she cured.

The wards in the school infirmary are now full, and the beds are full of students with more serious injuries, but if more seriously injured students are brought in, they will have to lie down in the beds in the corridors.

As for the students with minor injuries, each person will get a bottle of potion and get out, don't make a mess here.

Fortunately, although there are a large number of injured students, most of them are soft tissue impact injuries, and the others are some burns, except for Zacharith Smith of the Badger Academy, whose injuries are more complicated, and Madam Pomfrey can know what to do with them by examination.

So Madam Pomfrey, after classifying the injured students according to their injuries, asked the students who were okay to help with the medicine and medicine, and as more and more students came to help, Madam Pomfrey finally breathed a sigh of relief.

While Madam Pomfrey was busy, Dumbledore, Professor Sprout, and Neville stood beside the mess of the crime scene, speechlessly staring at the corn, cherry trees, and peppers that were staggering on the ground, and the ground thorn grass that had been trampled to half a life before it was ripe.

After the three of them walked around, Professor Sprout sighed and said, "Fortunately, they have only been planted for three months, and if they had matured two or three months later, those students would not have just been injured and admitted to the school infirmary." ”

Dumbledore didn't answer, and after taking a closer look at the scene, he said, "So can you recover in the near future?" ”

Professor Sprout sighed and said, "There are no more seedlings in Greenhouse 51 that can be transplanted, and it is estimated that it will take until March to re-transplant them." ”

Neville continued, "They shot almost all of their seeds today, and by the time the weather warms up next month, it's estimated that at least half of the seeds will survive, so that the safe passage in this area will be useless." ”

"What if you want the remaining injured plants to recover quickly?" Dumbledore asked.

"As long as there's enough fertilizer, it's fine." Professor Sprout crossed his fingers and said, "But as you know, special fertilizers require a variety of special materials to be configured, in addition to basic materials such as dragon dung, it also needs to be mixed with CO(NH₂)₂, Ca(H₂PO₄)₂, K₂SO₄ and other materials. ”

Dumbledore was confused by Sprout's last combination of letters and numbers, and although he didn't know what those letters and numbers meant, that didn't stop him from understanding the central idea of Sprout's words—asking for money.

"You can submit the request report to the principal's office later." Dumbledore finished speaking to Sprout and left.

"Longbottom, you go and estimate how much fertilizer we actually need." Sprout gave Neville the task, "and then the report said that the planned purchase for the month was 80 percent of the actual total, 60 percent in February, 40 percent in March, and 20 percent in April. ”

Neville counted his fingers twice, then said to Professor Sprout, "So we'll need to purchase twice as much fertilizer as we actually need, Professor." ”

"The fertilizer will be just enough by then." Sprout said.

Neville asked, "...... that extra money?"

"Where do you think we get the money for the extra research we do on a regular basis?" Sprout Education.

Neville: "......"

"Once you've written the budget, go to the greenhouse and give it to me." "Any more questions?" ”

Neville hesitated, then pointed behind Sprout and said, "Shall we kill people first?" ”

Harry, who had seen Neville come over to say hello, was stunned.

Of course, it was impossible to extinguish the mouth, but Harry didn't hear what Neville was saying.

Harry and Neville greeted each other and saw that nothing was going on in the Forbidden Forest, and returned to the castle.

Harry pulls out the map to see where Zhang Xu is, only to find him in Professor McGonagall's office. It wasn't until lunchtime that Zhang Xu left Professor McGonagall's office.

Professor McGonagall was a little surprised by Dumbledore's approval of Zhang Xu's three-month vacation at the end of the semester, so she called Zhang Xu to ask about the situation. And Zhang Xu followed Dumbledore's meaning to explain the reason to Professor McGonagall, and fooled the matter over. If nothing else, it was Professor Flitwick who came to see Zhang Xu in the afternoon.

As a result, Professor Flitwick did not show up, and after lunch, Zhang Xu was blocked by Harry at the door of the cafeteria.

"You can't handle this, so don't ask."

Faced with Harry's question, Zhang Xu replied angrily.

"I'll tell you what you should know, but that doesn't mean I'll tell you anything extra you want to know."

After Zhang Xu finished speaking, no matter how Harry reacted, he turned around and left.

For Zhang Xu, the thing he couldn't stand Harry the most was Harry's all-round and unreserved suspicion and presumption of guilt about Malfoy.

For years, Harry had hoped to catch Malfoy, who was causing trouble. But it backfired, and Malfoy didn't do anything in the previous years. And this year, Pony-san is finally going to really do something big, but it's a pity that Harry's investigation will be brought into the ditch by mysterious forces at every critical moment.

Zhang Xu returned to his dormitory after freeing himself from Harry's entanglement, only to find that there was already someone waiting for him at the dormitory door.

After inviting Luna to the living room, Zhang Xu was curious about what Luna was looking for him.

Zhang Xu went out early this morning, there was no new tea in the living room, he found that there was still half a pot of juice left over from last night, so he simply heated it with his wand and poured a glass for Luna and himself.

Just as Zhang Xu was preparing the drink, Luna invited him, "In the next Quidditch match, you can come and do the commentary with me." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xu was stunned, "You will be the commentator for the next game?" ”

"Zacharith Smith was badly injured this morning, he was carried back by Ron and Hermione, he was accidentally thrown down several times on the way, and when he walked into the castle gate, he was caught in the head by the gate that closed automatically, so he couldn't get out of the school infirmary until the next game." Luna said as she sipped her juice from her teacup.

After the previous commentator, Lee Jordan, graduated, the position of commentator fell to Zacharith Smith. In the pre-Christmas match between the Lion House and the Snake House, Zacharith Smith's overly biased commentary made the students of the Lion House angry, so it was not surprising that he was cleaned up by the students of the Lion House one day. It's just that what is unexpected is that the people who took the opportunity to fall into the well are Ron and Hermione. However, considering that in the commentary of that game, this unlucky guy attacked Ron with words a few times, and it was good that Ron didn't carry him to the other side of the lake today.

Zhang Xu thought for a moment, and then asked, "Why did you think of asking me to be the commentator?" ”

"That's what Professor Flitwick is asking for." Luna replied, "The professor said I had to work with you to agree to let me do the commentary. ”

Professor Flitwick was obviously worried that Luna would let herself go when she was explaining, so it was the last insurance to let Zhang Xu participate. It's just that Professor Flitwick didn't expect what to do if Zhang Xu also let himself go.