"I……"

"this……"

Harry and Ron looked at each other, surprised that what the other said seemed to make sense, but they had never thought about it that way?

"I was just angry!"

"Because my last uniform was stained!"

Ron felt aggrieved and said that he really couldn't think of that much in that situation.

"I was busy wiping my glasses..."

"It's full of disgusting seeds and sticky sap, how can I even bother to observe it?"

Harry also quickly added and complained, saying that in that situation, it was abnormal for people like Hermione to have the brains to think about problems and observe and record the forms of herbs.

Of course, she wouldn't dare to say that kind of thing.

"you!"

“Read the information yourself!”

"Don't touch my homework!"

Hermione was so angry that she grabbed her homework and turned around and walked towards the entrance of the girls' lounge, without bothering the two of them.

"..."

"..."

Dressed in simple clothes, the two looked at each other, then quickly sat down and started writing furiously again.

"Harry!"

"How much of her homework do you remember?"

"I only remember a little bit..."

"quick!"

"Hurry up and recite it!"

"Um!"

"good!"

"And write down everything she just said!"

"good!"

"Including the reference book, we should be able to make up two or three pages..."

"But!"

"I can't remember the data..."

“You don’t need to write the data, just write the general shape!”

"We don't expect perfect scores!"

"That's right!"

Soon, the two people who had just been unable to write quickly wrote a long paragraph on the parchment, and then added the reference books, which really allowed them to write enough for Professor Pomona Sprout.
Chapter completed!