Chapter 67: The Potions Class Attack

The days that followed were peaceful. Throughout November, there have been no new attacks.

Comrade Xiao Fu should have been beaten hard by Ike, and the situation at that time was only a little bit wiped out, and it obviously took a long time to recover.

In this case, it is useless to blindly search, and to find a small snake in the huge Hogwarts, Ike felt that even Dumbledore could not do it.

Therefore, after being discharged from the hospital, Ike gave up after only looking for almost half a month.

Ike's return to his studies was more of a mess, and he had learned everything except Transfiguration and Potions. In the first grade, he still had to work on herbalism, but after he received the title of "walking plant", the cuties in Professor Sprout's greenhouse were demystique.

As soon as his hand touched an herb, Ike could feel what it needed and what was right to do it. Moreover, even the murderous Rafflesia or the fast-growing mandrake will not actively harm Ike.

It's the first time I've ever felt like it's not that wasteful.

The consequence of the rapid development of herbalism is that it is no longer possible to fish in Professor Flitwick's classes. The deans of the four colleges value the performance of their students in their own classrooms.

Slytherin had the highest average Potions grade and rarely got people wrong. Gryffindor's Transfiguration is also above the average. Hufflepuff may be a personality factor, or Professor Sprout often asks badgers to take care of the plants in the greenhouse, and Herbalism is the best Hogwarts in all. And the Ravenclaws, no matter which course is at the top, the Charms class is the first all year round.

In fact, Ravenclaw occupies six or seven of the top 10 seats in each grade.

As for the first one, don't think about it, even before Hermione enrolled, it was Gryffindor's reserved place.

Closer to the point of view of Parcy and farther to the god of learning, Bill Weasley. The fact that the OWLs have scored twelve certificates is an achievement that very few people in the entire history of Hogwarts can achieve.

Therefore, after there is no flying class this year, even if the eaglets don't say it, they are all looking forward to Ike being able to defeat Hermione and win the first place in the grade.

In the seventh grade, how can there be a grade that belongs to Ravenclaw, otherwise how can we talk about "wisdom"?

Under this subtle pressure, Ike's life is naturally not so leisurely, mainly because he doesn't have time to sneak into the Room of Requirement to practice spells outside of the course.

It wasn't until late November that Ike finally mastered the Traceless Stretching Charm.

Compared to last year's progress, it is undoubtedly much slower.

In the second week of December, Professor Flitwick routinely collects a list of students who have stayed on campus for Christmas. Compared to last year, there are many fewer people staying in school this year.

Patsy, Penelope, Lady Loris, and Sir Nicholas are still lying in the hospital to remind the young wizards that the threat of the heir to the Chamber of Secrets is still there, and that Hogwarts is no longer as safe as it seems.

In fact, the day after Patsy's and Penelope's attacks, the young wizards found many amulets, exorcisms, and inexplicable things that were said to protect themselves. Some were sent from home, and some were exchanged with others.

This was first seen in Gryffindor, but it soon spread throughout the school. Stewart made a silver cross, and Terry brought a red crystal, which I heard had been exchanged for Navi Longbottom of Gryffindor. Even Malfoy, who had been dragging it, also got a protective silver bracelet, and Ike once saw Malfoy showing off in the auditorium, and the six shiny gems on it were indeed the style of the Malfoy family.

In this case, except for those who have nowhere to go like Ike, there are only those who have ulterior motives left.

Like Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

The little witch's polyjuice decoction has not yet been boiled. As a potion controlled by the Ministry of Magic, the ingredients for the Polyjuice Potion are hard to come by, and it requires the horns of a two-horned beast and the skin of an African tree snake. The latter, in particular, is not sold at all in Diagon Alley. After searching for a long time, he finally found that he could only find it in Snape's private storage room.

"We're going to strike at the West!" In Myrtle's bathroom, Hermione said, "You two go cover and get Snape's attention, and I can sneak into his office and get what we want!" ”

"I'm the only one to do! The two of you have already been demerited because you broke the beating willow, and you also participated in the big melee between the three academies before, and you will definitely be expelled if you get into trouble again! ”

"And I have no criminal record, as long as you can mess up the class and buy me five minutes!"

Harry smiled wryly and looked at Ron, who was also smiling wryly, and nodded in response.

Disrupting Snape's class was terrifying, but the consequences of retorting Hermione while she was calling the shots would be even more terrifying.

Gryffindor's Potions class was taken with Slytherin. As usual, Snape walked back and forth among the students, giving the most vicious language to the little lions, who took the opportunity to snicker gloatingly. This had happened many times before, but today, Harry suddenly felt that Malfoy's smug face was not so hateful.

While Snape was going to trouble Neville, Harry took out the stash from his robes and tapped it with a quick wand, then threw it into Goyle's cauldron with precision.

"Bang!"

Two seconds later, Goyle's cauldron exploded, and the unfinished potion inside was poured on the people around him. Malfoy was so close that he was poured straight on his face, his nose swollen like a balloon, and there were many ugly purulent pustules on his face.

"Quiet! Don't run around! Snape waved his wand and shouted loudly to stop the group of young wizards running around, "Splashed students, come to me and get the swelling potion!" ”

Snape shouted several times before the chaotic class calmed down. After all the donations had subsided, Snape picked out the twisted and twisted fireworks from Goyle's cauldron with a cold face.

"Don't let me know who did it, I'll fire him once I find out!" Snape's eyes were fixed on Harry, and his tone was unusually cold.

Harry played Oscar-level acting, and the confusion on his face was just right, and Snape stared at it for a long time without seeing the clue.

Thankfully, class ended a short time later, and Harry, Ron and Hermione ran out of the Potions classroom and headed straight back to Myrtle's bathroom.

"Snape must have guessed it was me." Harry said with a bitter face, "He was watching me until the end of class. ”

"Don't worry, he has no proof." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "You did a great job!" ”

"I hope so. However, I don't think he'll give up. Harry shook his dejected head and turned to look at Hermione, only to notice that her expression was a little strange.

"Hermione, what's wrong? Haven't you already gotten the materials? ”

"Huh?" Hermione came back to her senses and threw the materials in her hand into the cauldron, a little absent-minded, "It will be fine in two weeks, it should be in time for Christmas." ”

Harry nodded, and then asked, "You just ...... What are you thinking? I called you several times before you agreed. ”

"Nothing......" Hermione patted her face to refresh herself.

As a friend of Harry and Ron, the little witch was well aware that there were some things that could not be said to these two guys.

There's no way they're going to keep it a secret.