Harry Potter's Catastrophe

Write down the few added materials, put away your things, and prepare to go to the library to check. There is no point in refining without the materials.

If Neville is here, ask him first. He has never heard of these things. I hope it won't be too difficult.

When he came to the library, he didn't like the atmosphere of the library. He liked places with few people, or places where he could sit under the shade of books and have a wide view.

"Uncle." Tang Yugang ran over and whispered. He was checking information with a few people. When he saw Carney, he hurried over.

"What's going on?" Carney saw Neville and Hermione sitting by the window.

He went back and took a look at the boy who called him uncle. His name was Tang Yugang, and his name was quite normal.

"The meditation you mentioned is really useful. Many of us can use some little magic." Tang Yugang whispered, "It must have been a thunderbolt that struck you uncle the day before yesterday. Teach me how to cultivate immortality."

"I don't know how. If you go to the talent market, you might meet a fortune teller, and he will tell you how to cultivate." He crossed Tang Yugang, not wanting to waste time.

"That makes sense. Let's try it when we go back during the holidays." Tang Yugang thought for a while.

"Neville, do you know about hot blood stems and iron leaves and silver branches?" He has dragon scale powder. The dragon scales from last time are still there. They should be ground into powder.

"I read about it in Rare Plants." Neville put down the book, his eyes were tired of reading. "Hot blood stems are likely to grow from blood-activating grass that is more than ten years old. Iron leaves and silver branches are the branches and leaves of the silver iron tree."

"Are there any in these greenhouses?" Carney asked.

"No, blood grass grows on high mountains or under valleys, and it will also grow in places where there used to be a lot of blood." Neville kept talking about this, "Iron silver trees only grow on steep mountain walls. The highest It’s only over two meters tall and has no more than a hundred leaves.”

"Maybe Professor Snape has one." Hermione listened to their chatter and couldn't help but join in the discussion.

"Even if I come from him, he doesn't have it. He may have it, but he just won't give it to me," Carney said.

"Kani, why do you ask?" Neville asked.

"The recipe last time was wrong. It only works with troll blood. I only have dragon blood." Carney said, "I made it once in the Potions classroom and it failed. Snape told me that I should replace it. several."

"Professor Snape sounds pretty good," Hermione said.

"By the way, Hermione, your notebook." Carney handed Hermione's notebook back to her.

"Neville, do you know a tree that is all black, with green leaves and vines growing on it." Carney asked about the black tree in the Forbidden Forest.

"You are talking about the evil black tree! I have seen it in "A Thousand Species of Strange Trees". They suck blood and eat meat. The vines will drag their prey into the trunk of the tree and suffocate the prey to death. The filaments in the tree will penetrate into the body of the prey. , suck the prey, or tie the prey with vines, and then insert the vines from the mouth to penetrate the prey's internal organs..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Hermione couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't listen anymore, so she quickly called Neville to stop.

"What's wrong?" Carney asked.

"Can you continue to listen to this?" Hermione showed an ugly expression, her eyes full of fear.

"I'm listening...Okay, Neville." Carney looked at Hermione, "Tell me what they are afraid of, or what their weaknesses are."

"Trees are afraid of fire, but they are not afraid of flames at ordinary temperatures. Their weak point is their green leaves." Neville said, "The flames burn their green leaves very quickly, and they will die as long as their green leaves are destroyed. "

"It sounds so easy." It's not particularly easy to burn green leaves as there are so many trees with green leaves next to each other.

"Yeah, it's actually not that scary," Neville said to Hermione.

"Where is that book?" Hermione asked Neville. It seemed that she still read too few books. It is true that there are too few books when they are used.

Also, why does Carney always ask questions about Chaosuna? Why not ask some common sense questions? Harry and Ron always ask them.

"In the plant area, on the shelf in the third row and fourth row." After getting the location, Hermione hurried over and looked for it.

"Then, what else?" Carney asked.

"No, that's all," Neville said. "Oh, by the way, dragons can restrain them."

Isn't this nonsense? With such a powerful body, it is super easy for a dragon to tear down a tree, and it can also breathe fire. It is not easy at all.

"Then I won't bother you reading. I'll go back first." Regarding the situation in the Forbidden Forest, who is more reliable? Carney thought and left.

"Where's Carney?" Hermione came back with the book and saw that Neville was the only one there.

"He's going back first." Neville continued to read the book. He just felt that reading was quite useful.

"Did you ask him why he asked that?" Hermione rolled her eyes, feeling something was wrong. How did Carney know what that tree looked like.

"No ah."

"Bang." Hermione threw the book on the table. Carney must have gone to the Forbidden Forest and saw a tree like that before he came back and asked.

"What's wrong?" Neville was so frightened that he didn't know where he had offended Hermione, so he asked in a low voice.

"Oh, it's nothing." Hermione quickly sat down, and some people around her were shocked by her fall.

greenhouse.

"Professor Slotep." Carney wandered around several greenhouses, but did not see any trace of the professor. He had been to her office.

"You're looking for the Headmaster? She's not here." A Hufflepuff prefect was tending to the plants in the greenhouse.

"Where is the professor?"

"The headmaster has thought of a new recipe. She's cooking it in the common room so you can only see her at night." said the Hufflepuff prefect.

"All right."

"Hey, Carney." Cissa happened to come to the greenhouse and saw Carney who was about to leave.

"Ah haha, Senior Sister Qisha, come to the greenhouse to take care of the plants?" Carney laughed a few times.

"Yes, Hufflepuff students will take turns coming to the greenhouse to take care of the plants, changing fertilizers, watering them, etc." Cissa said with a smile, "What about you?"

"I'm here to enjoy the flowers." This was really a good excuse, and Carney admired himself.

"Really? You have to be careful. Most beautiful flowers are poisonous."

"It's time for me to go in, do you still want to come in to enjoy the flowers?" Cisha smiled meaningfully at him.

"No, thank you for the cake." Carney felt it was necessary to be polite.

"Cake? What kind of cake?" A question mark popped up on Cissa's head. "If you want to eat cake, I can make it for you. Speaking of which, I haven't let you taste my craftsmanship yet."

"Okay, I'll go now, bye."

It wasn't Qisha. That cake was given by that Guawazi. Fortunately, she didn't eat it.

He thought it was made by Cissa, so he took it back because Cissa said she would make something to eat for him to try. A semester has passed and he hasn't eaten it yet.

Hagrid's Hut.

"Hagrid, here I go again." Carney saw that Hagrid was still busy, holding an umbrella and directing the wood to drive piles into the soil.

"Kani, you didn't encounter anything when you went to the Forbidden Forest this morning, right?" Hagrid asked Kani, who happened to be here.

I went into the Forbidden Forest before to see if Kani had caused any trouble. Naturally, I met some people on patrol, and they told me about the strange things that happened in the morning.

"No." Carney said without blushing. It seemed that Hagrid had gone in.

He also planned to ask Hagrid about the Black Evil Tree before he knew what happened in that dark forest.

"It's fine if you don't have one. The centaurs say there's another difficult thing in the Forbidden Forest. You should go less often." Hagrid said seriously, this is no child's play. "Also, tell the Weasley twins too."

"Okay." It seems that the centaur has talked with Hagrid, and he can't admit that he has been to the Black Forest.

"What do you want from me?" Hagrid then said that Carney came to him for business, and he was willing to help him. If nothing happened, Carney would practice magic on the side.

"It's like this. The materials are blood-activating grass replaced by warm-blooded stems, rock bark grass and stone flower replaced by iron leaf silver branches and dragon scale powder." It's time to talk about this matter.

As for why the dragon scale powder was added, he was not sure whether the dragon scale powder was scraped off dragon scales.

"This is several times more difficult for you. The dragon scale powder is easy to get, but the other two will take a long time..." Hagrid was in trouble.

These two things don't exist yet, nor does Knockturn Alley. It depends on the season. This thing that humans plant is also dug on time. It is impossible to say when you want to dig it.

They are so good at selling this, ordinary small customers can only wait for him to deliver the goods. But there is a faster way, which is to purchase certain materials at a high price, and they will contact you.

Of course, this price is not the market price.

"It's okay, don't be in a hurry. I'll bring some of my goods over tomorrow and sell them if I can. I can't go to Gringotts to withdraw money now." Carney thought that he still had a lot of things moldy under the bed. Woolen cloth.

"Okay." Hagrid said.

dormitory.

‘Senior, do you know the black and evil tree in the Forbidden Forest? ’ Carney wrote in Tom’s diary, Hagrid’s place is not the only one.

Tom Riddle should know something about the Forbidden Forest, after all, he goes in and out often.

'Know. 'Tom.

‘Then can you tell me what’s going on there? ’

'cannot. 'Tom.

What the hell is this? There is no word "cannot" in my diary! But this doesn't seem to be his diary. Just when he was about to write down why, another sentence appeared in the diary.

'But I can let you see for yourself. 'Tom