As the Christmas holiday approaches, the atmosphere of students in Hogwarts gradually becomes relaxed.

Of course, the little wizards have not forgotten the previous two attacks, but they can go home immediately and may encounter danger when they leave temporarily, which has relieved their depression a lot.

"I heard that Percy also signed the list of school stays this time? What is he going to do when he stays at school?"

At lunch time, in the auditorium, Harry asked Ron curiously while cutting the grilled sausages on the plate.

Ron leaned over his head mysteriously and whispered to Harry and Hermione.

"I guess Percy seems to be in love."

Hermione blinked, and she asked in a slightly gossipy tone.

"Who?"

"I don't know." Ron shook his head, "but I suspect it was a girl from Ravenclaw. I always saw him wandering around the tower of Ravenclaw some time ago."

Harry's thoughts were radiating with a fork that stuck in his sausage.

"You said Professor Forrest has such generous conditions and so many girls are chasing him, but he still has no girlfriend. Is it because he always thinks he can find a girlfriend at any time, so he has no one now?"

Ron widened his eyes, as if he had heard something shocking secret.

"It's not impossible."

Hermione knocked the plate with a spoon in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, respect! We must give Professor Forrest the minimum respect! If the professor hears these ideas, he will definitely punish you to clean the toilet together with Malfoy."

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and they squeezed each other, obviously not taking Hermione's words to heart.

Of course they would respect Sherlock in their hearts, but Hermione himself was too rigid.

"When will we start the third test?" Ron asked impatiently.

Harry also looked eager to try it out.

They are obviously addicted to this kind of thing, as if they discovered that Sherlock is actually a holy grail for making a wish, but when making a wish, you have to let him say his wish backwards.

Hermione calculated the time, and she said hesitantly.

"About this afternoon, I've finished half a foot of it. I'll write some more, and then go to the office to find a professor."

Ron urged.

"Your handwriting is too small, it doesn't matter if you write it a little bigger, so you can speed up a little faster."

"If it's just for the completion, what's the point of doing homework?" Hermione glared at him, "I remind you that if I handed in advance this time, don't think about learning from me anymore, and you have to write everything yourself."

Faced with Hermione's threat, Harry and Ron did not care.

Compared with copying or not copying homework, it is obvious that it is more attractive to Sherlock if he has the same ability as gods.

In the afternoon, Hermione came to the library with a foot of parchment that had been half written, and Harry and Ron followed her.

But the two of them were empty-handed and had nothing to carry.

"I'm sorry, because you can take the homework together to write it!" Hermione said angrily.

Harry spread his hands.

"How can the most important thing now be to do homework? We need to study clearly Professor Forrest's crow mouth, and the most important thing is to have a clear impact."

He said with a serious look on his face.

"If the professor really has the ability to get the sun up from the west, then our test now is saving the world."

Ron also seemed to have found an excuse for what they did now, and said with a glorious face.

"Yes, we are saving the world!"

Hermione looked helpless, but she couldn't refute anything.

In disguise, Harry is not wrong.

If Sherlock discovered that his crow's mouth's ability limit was extremely high before he spoke nonsense, it would indeed be another sense to save the world.

For an afternoon, Hermione was carefully searching for various materials in the library, writing about the homework of the Black Magic Defense class for the Christmas holiday.

One foot of parchment is about thirty centimeters, which is much larger than normal A4 paper.

In addition, Hermione's writing is very small, which makes her spend a lot of time on homework.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Hermione basically filled the entire parchment with words. She looked at her homework with satisfaction, then turned to look at Harry and the others who were bored and lying on the table in a daze and almost fell asleep.

"Have you all found out? Professor Forrest is now in the office?"

Harry yawned, rubbed his eyes and said.

"I asked George and the others in advance. The professor only had their classes in the afternoon. The class was probably over at this time."

"Then we can set out now."

Suddenly, Harry and Ron were both excited.

"You've finished writing?"

"We are still two lines away from meeting the professor's requirement of one foot. Let's go there first and then make up for these two lines."

They surrounded Hermione and left the library, and then felt familiar with her to the door of Sherlock's office.

The closer the holiday is, the more busy Sherlock's work becomes.

The after-class homework for the lower grades is okay, just select the topic of the paper for them.

But this is obviously not the case in seniors.

In the past, Hogwarts had never had the saying "test question book". If Sherlock wanted students above the fifth grade to study the tactics of the sea of ​​questions.

First of all, he has to compile the sea of ​​questions himself.

This is undoubtedly a huge project. In order to send the compiled exercise books to students before the Christmas holiday, Sherlock is basically busy with this except for class time these days.

He felt that Dumbledore would award him an excellent teacher award this year to commend him, a hardworking and good employee.

Just as Sherlock was holding a quill in his hand and there was an automatic shorthand quill next to him, Hermione knocked on the door and walked in.

Sherlock rubbed his slightly sore wrist and looked up at the little girl who walked in with her hands and feet.

"Miss Granger, is there anything?"

Compared to Harry and Ron, Sherlock's view of Hermione is much better than that of them.

Be proactive in class, never perfunctory in after-class homework, and the quality of the completion is maintained, diligent and serious in daily life, and self-discipline.

Which teacher wouldn’t like such a perfect student?

But Sherlock ignored it a little. No matter how perfect Hermione was on the surface, she was also a Gryffindor in her heart.

Every little lion has an restless heart.
Chapter completed!