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Chapter 47 Devil's Net

In herbal class, Professor Pomona took out many kinds of plants and some mushrooms, well, simply put it, mushrooms.

Of course, there are also some more interesting plants, such as the Dharma Protector, which is a magical soda tree that protects people who encounter its trunk from attacks by dark creatures. Wizards like to use it as magical amulets to ward off evil spirits.

Of course, Professor Pomona has also mentioned some dangerous plants, such as poisonous and highly dangerous poisonous tentacles, the mandela grass that crying can kill people, and the small pot of demon net that Professor Pomona is holding now.

"This is a young demon net." Pomona picked up the wand and touched the buds of the demon net. The buds immediately stretched out their tendrils and wrapped around the wand.

"As you see, once you get close to them, the Devil Net will wrap up creatures close to it. When it grows to a certain level, it will easily cause injuries or death to the characters. When you are entangled by the Devil Net, it is best not to struggle, otherwise the vines will become tighter and tighter."

Professor Pomona shook his wand to let everyone see the characteristics of the Devil Net.

"The Devil Net likes a dark and humid living environment, so light and warmth naturally become its natural enemy." A small flame appeared in Professor Pomona's wand, which forced the Devil Net to retreat in an instant.

"As you can see, flames can threaten it, and once attacked by the Devil Net, it is very effective to ignite and drive them out."

Everyone picked up the quill pen and took notes. Pomona was not in a hurry. She continued to say, "People who don't understand Devil's Net may mix with Crab Claws, which requires special attention..."

The herbal class is very real. Pomona roughly introduced various magic plants to everyone, which made everyone very profitable. This class quickly attracted everyone's interest. The only troublesome thing was that the two classes were held together. The class took a very long time, and everyone was standing still, and their legs were a little numb.

The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang, and most of the students breathed a sigh of relief.

Professor Pomona did not assign homework, which is good news for everyone.

"There is a black magic defense class in the afternoon." Li Qiaodan looked a little excited. Black magic defense is one of the courses most freshmen are looking forward to.

"Have you heard of it?" George suddenly said to the other three when he left Greenhouse No. 1, "The Dark Magic Defense Class was cursed. The professors who teach this subject always encounter all kinds of unlucky things. They resign every year, and none of them teach for more than a year."

"Curded." Albert naturally knew what was going on.

This curse comes from Voldemort, well, it is Tom, the Dark King with the same name as their cat.

It is said that after Tom failed to apply for the Black Magic Defense Professor, he cursed the position with a grudge, and wanted to eliminate a large number of Black Magic Defense Professors, so that others would not dare to take over, and even more wanted Dumbledore to compromise.

"Yes, I heard that this is true. It is said that a powerful wizard had cursed this position, otherwise Professor Dumbledore's ability should have already unraveled the curse."

A curse lasts for decades, which is enough to show the strength of the curse caster.

"Now we can only expect our new professor of black magic defense to be more powerful," Albert said as he walked.

Just after turning a corner, a foul stench came towards me. Felch happened to catch a third-year Gryffindor student who was throwing manure bombs into the corridor.

"What's going on?" Albert reached out to cover his mouth and nose and asked a student next to him.

"That guy made a bet with someone, but he lost the bet and he had to throw a feces bomb into the corridor in Felch." The elderly student shook his head and walked away. There was no way, the feces bomb smelled too bad, it could be called a biological gas bomb.

"I'm really crazy and dying!" Albert couldn't help but shake his head. For some reason, he suddenly felt that Felch was still quite hard. If he had encountered this situation, he would probably feel tired.

"It's so cool." The twins' eyes lit up, because they could see that Felch was very angry by the move.

Albert reached out to his hand and coughed lightly, reminding him: "Ahem, do you want to help the school hospital wash the chamber pot?"

The Weasley twins, who were already a little excited, immediately withered. Wash the chamber pot, let’s forget it!

Li Qiaodan reminded: "Actually, as long as you are not caught, it's better."

"At your current level, it's really difficult not to be caught." Albert continued to pour cold water on the two of them, "Unless you want to learn from the one over there to commit suicide."

During the journey back to the auditorium to have a meal, the twins didn't speak and didn't know what they were thinking about.

"We decided." The two of them said with understanding.

"What to decide?" Albert asked in confusion.

"I decided to do that." The twins said in unison.

“What’s the matter?”

"Top the feces bomb at Felch's office." The twins said seriously.

Upon hearing this, Albert almost sprayed the pumpkin juice in his mouth and pasted the two people on the other side.

"Cough cough." He covered his mouth and coughed dryly.

Li Qiaodan next to him also grew up and didn't know what to say.

These two guys are too... too stupid!

"If you really want to do that, I can give you some...small advice." Albert thought for a while and added, "But, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Hey, why are you even..." Li Jordan couldn't help but shake his head. He finally understood why Albert was assigned to Gryffindor.

This guy is quite brave!

"By the way, I'm curious that you can eat so much food at noon." Li Qiaodan stiffly changed the subject.

"Nonsense, I ate it at 7 o'clock in the morning. Can I compare with your group after 8:30?" Albert couldn't help rolling his eyes at Lee.

Because there are few things to do in the morning and the British have a lot of breakfast, they are usually not very hungry until noon.

I ate less at noon and sometimes I don't even eat it.

"You said, how should we mess with Felch?" The twins were more concerned about the current problems.

"I just can't do it too much, but I have to make Felch angry, right?" Albert glanced at a corner of the long table. A man who was trying to death had been released and was now surrounded by a group of people.

Li, who had just finished dining, also surrounded him and asked for information. Sure enough, excessive curiosity is also a disease.

"Yes." The twins nodded repeatedly withdrew their gazes.

"You are already planning to be locked up," Albert asked again.

"Yes!" The two nodded together again.
Chapter completed!
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