Oakey had darted as fast as he could, which was surprisingly pretty fast for any onlooker who may have seen his sprinting just now!

He had never figured he would be e desperately running to the place he feared more than Werewolves, zombies, or vampires combined! He went back and forth everywhere in the Green House searching for the Herbology Professor who had to be in here, this was her stomping ground.

Someone needed to go stop a vine from pulling Minerva, and maybe Maxwell into the Hot Spring.

wait...wouldn't he have been better off down there with the one vine rather than than surrounding himself with tons of the evil plants in here! Oooooh STUPID OAKEY STUPID STUPID STUPID! Perhaps he should have waited outside and shouted for her. He froze in place as he stared down each of the plants within the Green House! One of them could be ready to eat him at any moment. "P-Pro-Professor Bentley?" Oakey spoke up in a loud whisper, not wanting to attract any evil plants attention to himself.