Rule number one for good children: when you ran into a problem, find a parent!
Likewise, if you ran into a problem at school, go to a teacher.
On Tuesday, Hermione took the reply to Professor McGonagall, who was not only Head of Gryffindor but also the deputy headmistress in charge of student affairs.
McGonagall: Do you think I want to handle so much? I'm just doomed to toil. /sad
"Well, Miss Granger, regarding Mr. Bones," Professor McGonagall said calmly, "the headmaster has spoken to me."
"In fact, I was the one who requested leave for Mr. Bones from all his subject teachers."
"Then... where did he go?" Hermione tightened her grip on the reply in her hand and asked anxiously.
"I'm not quite sure either." Professor McGonagall shook her head. "But I can say with certainty that Mr. Bones will not be in any danger."
"Then..." Hermione wanted to ask more, but Professor McGonagall interrupted her.
"I know you're worried, but don't worry. He'll be back in a few days. There are some things that I think he will be very happy to tell you once you see him."
"If I remember correctly..." Professor McGonagall glanced at the clock. "Shouldn't you be in Care of Magical Creatures right now? Skipping class isn't something a good student should do."
Hermione only managed to ask two questions before Professor McGonagall sent her away. Although she was full of questions, it seemed Professor McGonagall would not tell her.
Hopefully, Su Er really will be back in a few days, just as Professor McGonagall said?
As Hermione walked out of the Castle, she suppressed the worry inside her.
That awful jerk! He left without even telling me.
The more Hermione thought about it, the angrier she grew, and she could not help stamping