Before I knew it, a few days later, the Snake Monster incident did not cause much trouble between teachers and students due to the confidentiality required by Dumbledore. No one of the students even noticed that Mrs. Loris, who usually likes to wander around the school, had not seen it for many days!
At Hogwarts Magic School now, there seems to be nothing special abnormal situations except Professor Lockhart, who always likes to enter and exit the castle with a pair of muggle sunglasses, regardless of day or night.
Recently, the students discussed more about when Professor Anne will start classes for the second time! After all, it has been a week since the last class started, but until now, there is no sign of whether she wants to start classes again! Students just subconsciously look at the wall above the exit every day when they walk out of the auditorium after dinner, hoping to suddenly see some new class notices on it!
On Wednesday afternoon, it was the second-year herbal class time for Hogwarts. Pomona Sprout was standing at the door of the school’s herbal cultivation greenhouse. She gave each student who walked into the greenhouse a soundproof earmuff. This slightly fat and honest middle-aged witch is not only a professor of herbal class at the school, but also serves as the dean of Hufflepuff College.
"Why did she send each of us such an earmuff? What is this for? Harry, do you know?" Ron played with the earmuffs. He couldn't figure out that he was just taking a herbal class! Why did he send them this kind of thing? Is it anti-freeze? But it's not that cold yet! It's not long before autumn begins!
"Ah? Don't ask me! I don't know anything!" Harry shrugged. He was still wondering about this. How could he know what the professor used to give him the earmuffs!
"Oh! Melin! Harry! Ron! Don't tell me, you never do pre-class preview?" Hermione, who passed by, heard the conversation between Harry and Ron, looked at the two friends in surprise.
"Pre-class preview? What is that? Isn't it necessary?" Ron tried to put on his earmuffs and turned his head to look at Harry. "Harry, have you pre-class preview?"
"Of course not! I never do previews! There is no place to have so much time, isn't it the same when I watch it in class?" Harry also imitated Ron and tried to wear earmuffs.
"You guys are so!" Hermione looked at the two live treasures angrily, turned around and walked to her best friend. She swore that she would never borrow notes to copy them again! This was all their own fault!
"Okay, classmates! Listen to me! Today we are going to learn how to take care of a strange herb in this herbal class! My next words are very, very important! Please listen carefully! Otherwise, I don't guarantee if you will be hurt by it!" Herbal class professor Pomona Sprout clapped his hands and signaled everyone to listen carefully to her.
"So, let me check it first. Does anyone know what we're going to do in this class?" asked Pomona Sprout. Then she smiled and looked at the students huddled in the greenhouse. Then she saw Hermione, who held her hands high. "Okay! Miss Granger, please say."
"What we want to teach in this class is to understand the habits of Mandela grass and learn how to change the basin!" Hermione said word by word. She had already previewed the entire second-grade herbal medicine class, and of course she knew what class she was going to take today.
"Very good! Gryffindor plus five points!" After waved Hermione to retreat, Pomona Sprout asked again: "So, who else knows what Mandelagra is? What's the use? Are there things to pay attention to?"
After listening to the professor's words, the students looked at me and I saw you. Although they wanted to earn points for their college, obviously, except for Hermione, who was still holding her right hand high, the others knew nothing about this herb called Mandela.
"Okay! It's still you, Miss Granger, please tell me." Professor Pomona Sprout was a little sad. She only planned to ask two questions in this class, and there was only a total of 10 points!
But now it seems that all the scores will be earned by Gryffindor students! With such a simple question, haven’t anyone else thought about turning over the textbook in advance?
"Mandela grass, also known as Mandela grass root, can make a powerful recovery agent to restore the deformed person or the spelled person to its original state. The growth process of Mandela grass requires constantly changing the basin for them until they are fully mature! Moreover, it is said that the cry of Mandela grass will kill people!" Hermione proudly said everything she knew, and then she was not angry when she returned to the queue to give Ron a look! What does it mean to look at him with the look of looking at the aliens?
"Very good! Perfect! Gryffindor adds another five points!" Pomona Sprout took the lead and applauded. "But rest assured, our Mandela grass is not mature yet, and their crying is not fatal! What's more, we have earmuffs that specifically deal with them!" She raised the earmuffs in her hand, and the students finally knew why they had to send one to everyone when they came in!
"Next, I will add one last thing, the crying of mature Mandela grass will kill people! Although ours is not mature, if you hear their crying directly without wearing earmuffs, it will definitely cause great harm! So! Please be careful! Students must be vigilant! Wear your earmuffs strictly according to the regulations." She stared at the students in the greenhouse seriously, and did not say that they would continue to talk about it after each student put it on.
"These earmuffs have been treated with special magic! They will only isolate most of the harmful sounds, but you can still hear me! Okay! Please pay attention to the students below! I will only give you a demonstration!"
After saying that, Pomona Sprout looked at it again, checked and confirmed that the students had all worn earmuffs, then took a pot of mandela grass, and then took another slightly larger empty basin and placed it next to it, signaling the students to pay attention to observation. Then she grabbed the rhizome of the mandela grass on the soil, took a breath before pulling it out of the mud!
The mandela grass, which was pulled out of the soil, was twisting and struggling like a human deformed limbs, and the opened mouth under the twisted face made a burst of crying sounds like a toddler screaming! Although the magic earmuffs isolated all harmful sounds, the students subconsciously covered the earmuffs on their ears. It was not until Professor Pomona Sprout once again stuffed the mandela grass into a large basin and covered the soil that they put their hands down.
"Okay! Everyone has seen it clearly? Mandela grass is a very troublesome thing! They don't like being pulled out of the soil, so you need to pull it out with force! But after they are pulled out, they don't want to return to the soil honestly! Therefore, you also need to stuff them into a large basin and quickly cover them with the soil! You understand, right? Very good!"
After saying that, after seeing the students nodding to show their understanding, Professor Pomona Sprout asked the students to divide them into two groups, one of whom was responsible for pulling up the Mandela grass and stuffing it back into a large basin to hold it down, while the other student was responsible for quickly covering it with soil.
"Parvati, are you ready? I'm going to pull it up soon!" Hermione and Parvati were separated into a group, among which Hermione was grabbing the branches and leaves of Mandela grass, while Parvati was nervously holding a large basin next to her.
After seeing that his companion was ready, Hermione learned from Sprout's teachings and pulled up Mandela weeds hard, carried them into the air to look at its disgusting and twisted rhizomes, then quickly stuffed it into the basin and pressed it hard. Then, Parvati, who had already prepared on the side, quickly covered the basin with soil.
"Miss Granger! And Miss Patil! You guys did a great job! Very good!"
Professor Pomona Sprout just walked to them. Seeing their quick movements and tacit cooperation, he couldn't help but nod and praised them. If all the students were like these two little girls, she would be worry-free! After commenting, she continued to patrol and walk towards the other students.
"Harry, are you ready?" Seeing that the others had almost done it, the only ones that didn't move were left, he and Harry! This made Ron start to feel a little nervous when he grabbed the branches and leaves of the Mandela grass.
"Okay! Go, Ron!" Harry held his eyes, held the big basin with one hand and the small wooden barrel containing soil with the other. He was sure that he was ready!
"Hey! Get up!" Ron pulled up his hands hard, and after he caught the Mandela grass seedlings in the air, he began to struggle and cried.
Ron did not immediately follow the instructions of Sprout to continue, but stared at the Mandela grass seedlings for a while, and grinned proudly! It seemed that this matter was very simple! He was thinking to himself, and just as he was about to stuff it into the big basin that Harry was holding, he saw a little girl sitting on the windowsill of the greenhouse at some point.
He looked closely and realized that it was Professor Anne! At this moment, the little Anne was not wearing any earmuffs. She just sat directly on the windowsill of the greenhouse, gnawing on a pack of French fries while looking at the Mandela grass that was being carried in the air by Ron himself.
Annie secretly teleported to this greenhouse for a while, but this was the first time she saw this magical herb! So while she was eating, she watched the students grab the herbs that looked like villains and changed the basin. This looked so fun! If it weren't for the little Annie eating and she felt that they were too dirty, she would probably have to come up and try it!
Ron didn't know when Professor Anne appeared there! But this was not important, because what made Ron wonder even more was: Didn't the sound of Mandela grass kill people? Why would Professor Anne be fine without wearing earmuffs? Seeing her eating with relish, how could she look like she would be injured or killed? Could it be that Pomona? Professor Sprout would deceive students? This shouldn't be!
Oh! I get it! This Mandela grass is definitely small, and its sound does not harm the wizard at all! It must be like this! That's right!
Thinking of this, Ron proudly continued to carry the Mandela grass in the air with his right hand, and then took off the earmuffs on his ear with his free left hand, and said loudly in a voice that the whole class could hear: "Look! Harry, Professor Anne did not wear earmuffs either. I am sure that this Mandela grass seedling will never cause any harm to me..."
Ron had just taken off his own earmuffs, and before he could say the last word "harm", four bright red blood flowed out of his nostrils and ears, and fell down straight!
"Oh! No! Ron!" Harry was startled by Ron's actions, and quickly threw the basin and stepped forward to support him.
"Ahhh! Look at this idiot! Hahaha! Look at what he did!" Malfoy and Gore on the other side couldn't help but laugh when they saw Ron's appearance.
"Don't do this! Students! Please don't do this! This is not funny at all!" Professor Pomona Sprout saw this and quickly went over and stuffed the Mandra grass back into the basin and quickly covered it with soil. Then he took off his earmuffs and said to the students with a serious expression! She bent down and roughly checked Ron's injuries. Fortunately, she looked like she had just fainted.
"And you! Professor Anne! Please don't appear in my class casually, this will seriously interfere with my class! Moreover, your bad behavior will also release wrong messages to the students! This will mislead students! This is very dangerous! Very dangerous!" Pomona Sprout turned around and said sternly to Anne, who was still sitting on the windowsill gnawing on the French fries to watch the show.
"Oh! That, I'm really sorry!" Anne was just passing by, and came to join in the fun and see the rare plants! But she didn't expect that she would even cause trouble for the other party. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and quickly cast a flashing spell and slip away!
"Okay! Students! You pack up and you can leave after class! Remember! Before the next class, you must hand in a homework about Mandela grass habits! At least a piece of parchment! Finally! Let me remind everyone: Don't do things that are overestimated before you have enough confidence in your strength! Not everyone can listen to the Mandela grass voice! Otherwise...!" This classmate named Ron is your role model! But she didn't say this in public! It's so hurtful!
After Professor Pomona Sprout finished speaking, he bent down and picked up Ron. Although the child seemed to be fine, he still needed to take him to the infirmary and Mrs. Pomfrey had to check it out again.
"Hey! What a poor Ron!" Of course, Hermione and Harry also went to the infirmary with him. Looking at Ron who was put on the bed to recuperate by Mrs. Pomfrey, she didn't know what to say about her unreliable friend. How could he dare to take off his earmuffs so casually? Can he imitate little Annie casually? Without thinking about it, people can tear the dragon with their hands and beat the entire Ministry of Magic! You Ron may not even be able to beat a giant monster, right?
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Very few recommendations, a wave of assists
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Chapter completed!