Hogwarts players never admit defeat

After having breakfast with his roommates, Cheng Zhenle found senior Rolf with brown hair who was playing with his pockets in the corner next to the potted plant at the door of the auditorium.

Cheng Zhenle felt that his face blindness towards different races was about to be cured, otherwise how could he have discovered Rolf all of a sudden.

Although they made an appointment yesterday to meet at the door of the Great Hall after breakfast today, there was only one person wearing Hufflepuff school robes at the door.

But just in case of misidentification, there was the embarrassing scene where he called Percy George last time.

He still had to make sure first: "Senior Rolf?"

Rolf raised his head when he heard the sound and stood up, stretched out his hand from his pocket, and said in surprise: "Leo, you've finished eating."

It seems that he has been waiting for a while.

Cheng Zhenle sighed. He finally discovered that this newly met Hufflepuff senior was not a social phobic. He thought that this game was full of social nerds.

But if the senior is afraid of society, he will complain about the plot. The plot is very blunt.

"Yes, senior, I've eaten. Do you need to prepare anything?" Cheng Zhenle rummaged through the backpack prepared last night, "I borrowed a flare gun from senior Fred, and senior George said the ammunition was ready. It's very troublesome to get up. Please don't hit me when I have nothing to do.

Oh yes, I also brought a small bottle of white fresh essence and a small bottle of live insects. "

When Rolf heard this, he immediately became nervous. He pulled Cheng Zhenle over and whispered with a serious expression, "Did you tell those two Weasley students that you were going to the Forbidden Forest?"

Cheng Zhenle immediately understood the senior's concerns and replied in a low voice: "Of course not, they were just playing with it in the lounge. I thought it would be useful for today's trip to the Forbidden Forest, so I exchanged it for the experiment of one piece of truant candy a day. coming.

As for the white essence, it was prescribed to me by Madam Pomfrey because I injured my knee during a flying lesson on Friday.

The insect is Neville from the dormitory next to mine. He has a toad, and the house elf will give him a bottle every day, but his toad Leif is a toad who loves to be self-reliant. "

In fact, he was biased against Neville's toad at first. After all, it wasn't very good-looking, but after looking at it for a long time, he still had an ugly and cute feeling.

Moreover, Lefou seems to have the blood of the ball escape bird. On average, he will see Neville looking for Lefou everywhere every two days.Although Leif is a toad, it is impossible for a toad to have the blood of a ball escape bird.

"That's good," Rolf breathed a sigh of relief, "You are well prepared, but according to what my grandfather said before, the journey to Bowtruckle's habitat island is not dangerous. He went to the Forbidden Forest just like going home. .

But after so many years, I don’t know if there will be anything more. "

Then he looked at Cheng Zhenle cautiously and added: "Actually, he released many magical animals into the Forbidden Forest back then, so I have only been wandering around the periphery of the Forbidden Forest, and I have never been to the one that is a little far away. The bowtruckle’s habitat island.”

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If it is outside the Forbidden Forest, there are still many traces of human activities, but once you go inside, the traces of human activities are basically buried.

It's not a cloudy day today, and it's morning now, but because of the tall trees, the sunlight that barely reaches them becomes gloomy.

But the conversation between Chengzhenle and Rolf was very brisk at the moment.

Cheng Zhenle looked at a tree not far away in surprise and shouted, "Senior, is that a paralysis tree?"

Rolf, who was looking for a way, raised his head, recalled the memories from the Herbology class and the Potions class, and nodded: "I think it is, but we don't have the tools to take advantage of it, so let's go around it."

"That's true." Chengzhen Le looked at it reluctantly, followed Rolf and left in a detour, muttering: "It's a pity, its leaves can still be sold for some money."

Rolf heard this sentence with his sharp ears and laughed, "You have collected a handful of scurvy, a handful of lovage, and a handful of wormwood, so be satisfied.

Lovage can be used to make a vitality tonic potion. Whenever there is an exam, a lot of people want to buy it. Wormwood can be used to make a dreamless potion, which is also easy to sell. The scurvy is a bit more troublesome. "

"No trouble, there are still three months left before Christmas. You can give it as a gift to Professor Snape." Cheng Zhenle mentioned casually, and then thought about the feasibility of this matter in her mind.

Why did he think that sending herbs to Professor Snape might be the right idea?So Professor Sprout also gave herbal medicine to Professor Sprout in the herbal medicine class?

Shaking his head, he got rid of this strange thought, looked at Rolf and changed the subject: "But for some reason, we won't talk about magical animals. Why have we never encountered ordinary animals?"

Rolf's expression suddenly became strange again when he looked at him.

Rolf scratched his head and took out the green cocoon.

"I think it's because of him."

Rolf stroked the green cocoon and said.