I, Hogwarts Week Two
Chapter 99 Please continue, Albus!
Chapter 99 Please continue, Albus!
"Professor Sprout, can you teach us some Defense Against the Dark Arts spells? We can't make an appointment with Professor McGonagall."
"Yes, yes! There are too many people."
"I heard that Owen of Hufflepuff opened an after-school spells cram school. Many people went there. The cutting spell he taught in the last class was very useful. It is simple, stealthy and efficient, and is very suitable for sneak attacks."
"Professor Sprout! Stop introducing these magic plants at this time. Everyone—"
The little wizards of Ravenclaw haven't finished talking yet.
Professor Sprout's face turned dark instantly.
As a well-known good old man at Hogwarts.
Professor Sprout doesn't care if you talk about how good other professors are in front of her, but you have to say that her magic plants are useless!That is Chi Guoguo's provocation!
"Padma Patil. Your prejudice against magical herbs shocks me!" Professor Sprout called the little wizard by his full name in a rare move.
It means she is really angry.
"Come to the third greenhouse!" she said.
The third greenhouse.
Located at the back of the castle, there are at least three greenhouses throughout Hogwarts for students to use for their classes.
Among them, the plants in the third greenhouse are more interesting and dangerous, such as poisonous tentacles and mandrakes.
"This thing would not have been taught to young wizards of your age."
Professor Sprout, who led a group of young wizards to the third greenhouse, said earnestly.
Then, she walked to a straw mat to cover the planting platform, and stretched out her hand to lift it away.
"Using special fertilizers and matching physical strength potions can greatly stimulate the aggressiveness of this plant."
On the planting platform, there is a piece of exotic plants that look like cabbages.
The cracked flower buds were covered with fangs, and they kept opening their bloody mouths, all of them were like this, and the people watching them were inexplicably horrified.
"Biting cabbage is a new species that was introduced recently. In the past, because this plant was too suitable for little wizards to use as a means of fighting, a large number of little wizards were injured. In the end, the school banned the teaching of this magical plant."
"The professor—" Padma Patil from Ravenclaw was a little frightened as she looked at the rows of big green, toothy heads.
This herbal medicine class felt strange to her
"Could this herb help?"
But in the final analysis, this is just a pile of cabbage. How useful can it be compared to the dark wizard hiding in the darkness?
"A group of kale can kill a troll in a few minutes." Professor Sprout waved his wand lightly, and the water scoop under his feet floated up automatically, shaking some kind of light green potion, and sprinkled on these herbs .
"It's a troll, not a troll."
In the next second, rows of biting cabbage shook their heads one by one as if they were drunk.
But soon the little wizards discovered the mutations in these plants.
Their large fangs seem to be sharper and sharper.
Padma Patil's throat moved slightly.
After a while, she changed her previous attitude, and said to Professor Sprout with excited eyes and some kind of strange 'cruel' emphasis: "Professor! I want to learn this!"
----
"Professor? You."
In potion class, Seamus asked tentatively.
"Mr. Finnigan, have I allowed you to speak?" Snape was dressed in black, with indifferent eyes, staring at Seamus with an inaudible sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Then he said in a harsh voice with his familiar forehead, "Three points deducted from Gryffindor."
"Also, all Slytherin students, stay after this Potions class."
After that, the old bat turned back to the desk and continued to talk about the formula they needed to learn in this class under the triumphant eyes of all the Slytherins.
"Seamus, how dare you talk to Snape." Ron on the side muttered in a low voice.
"I'm just trying! The professors are very busy recently. Is there anyone else who can teach me magic?"
"Owen?" Harry lowered his head and processed the magic materials in front of him without changing his expression.
Hearing the sound, Seamus turned his head and looked deeply at Harry.
"No - I don't have that much money!"
--------
"I am different from evil!"
At the end of November, Owen, who searched Hogwarts many times to no avail, regretted that he might not be able to avenge his good brother Justin within this year.
It doesn't matter, though, because his vengeance will continue.
And the victim of this incident.
Justin, who had recovered, had never been so moved before.
With moist eyes, he looked at Owen who was swearing loudly in the lounge.
I didn’t expect that I was so important in Owen’s heart.
Justin thinks so often.
Because for nearly a month, Owen really tried his best to find the dark wizard in the castle, and often ran out in the middle of the night in violation of the professor's regulations.
This made Justin feel admiration while being moved!
Only Owen dared to search around in such a dangerous castle!
He—Justin, who was almost in tears, said that Owen is indeed his closest friend!
"In order to effectively fight against evil. I declare!" Owen in the lounge looked like an invincible badger. He stood on the armchair, his fiery eyes swept over every little wizard present.
“The limited-time promotion offered by the after-school tutoring office will continue.”
"And!" Holding his magic wand, he said with an exaggerated expression: "As long as you bring a new member, you can enjoy an extreme discount of [-]% off this year's course!"
Owen, who is less than a month away from Christmas, said this!
"what are you waiting for!"
"Are you still angry that your friend is attacked and you can't do anything? Are you still afraid that you don't know how to protect yourself? Are you still anxious because others are infiltrating, but you don't even have a direction to infiltrate?"
"Come on! Join us, join our Hufflepuff 'Master Project'. May you dream of being a wizard!"
The cheerful Owen looks like a master of success.
Recently, his career is on the rise.
The little wizards who come to him every day to learn magic can line up from the Slytherin common room to Hufflepuff.
And he has truly realized the concept of education without discrimination, as long as you give money!It doesn’t matter which college you are from, we teach!
And it includes education and meeting!
Because no, after being 'privately' trained by him, most people will admit that they have learned it.
That night, when the moon was dim.
It’s time to take revenge on Justin again!
"Owen~"
In the dormitory, Justin, who was moved by himself, had tenderness in his eyes and a virtuous look on his face as he stared at the dark devil who was about to leave and said, "Be careful."
"It's fine if you can't find it."
"How can it be forgotten!" The black devil turned his head resolutely, leaving an indelible image of Justin's back.
"You are mine, only I can bully you, others - don't even think about it!"
"Uh-huh?"
Why does this sound weird?
Justin, who didn't think much about it, watched Owen leave.
Ah~~~ It’s another day of intensive cultivation, and people at work don’t know the year.
"Professor Sprout, can you teach us some Defense Against the Dark Arts spells? We can't make an appointment with Professor McGonagall."
"Yes, yes! There are too many people."
"I heard that Owen of Hufflepuff opened an after-school spells cram school. Many people went there. The cutting spell he taught in the last class was very useful. It is simple, stealthy and efficient, and is very suitable for sneak attacks."
"Professor Sprout! Stop introducing these magic plants at this time. Everyone—"
The little wizards of Ravenclaw haven't finished talking yet.
Professor Sprout's face turned dark instantly.
As a well-known good old man at Hogwarts.
Professor Sprout doesn't care if you talk about how good other professors are in front of her, but you have to say that her magic plants are useless!That is Chi Guoguo's provocation!
"Padma Patil. Your prejudice against magical herbs shocks me!" Professor Sprout called the little wizard by his full name in a rare move.
It means she is really angry.
"Come to the third greenhouse!" she said.
The third greenhouse.
Located at the back of the castle, there are at least three greenhouses throughout Hogwarts for students to use for their classes.
Among them, the plants in the third greenhouse are more interesting and dangerous, such as poisonous tentacles and mandrakes.
"This thing would not have been taught to young wizards of your age."
Professor Sprout, who led a group of young wizards to the third greenhouse, said earnestly.
Then, she walked to a straw mat to cover the planting platform, and stretched out her hand to lift it away.
"Using special fertilizers and matching physical strength potions can greatly stimulate the aggressiveness of this plant."
On the planting platform, there is a piece of exotic plants that look like cabbages.
The cracked flower buds were covered with fangs, and they kept opening their bloody mouths, all of them were like this, and the people watching them were inexplicably horrified.
"Biting cabbage is a new species that was introduced recently. In the past, because this plant was too suitable for little wizards to use as a means of fighting, a large number of little wizards were injured. In the end, the school banned the teaching of this magical plant."
"The professor—" Padma Patil from Ravenclaw was a little frightened as she looked at the rows of big green, toothy heads.
This herbal medicine class felt strange to her
"Could this herb help?"
But in the final analysis, this is just a pile of cabbage. How useful can it be compared to the dark wizard hiding in the darkness?
"A group of kale can kill a troll in a few minutes." Professor Sprout waved his wand lightly, and the water scoop under his feet floated up automatically, shaking some kind of light green potion, and sprinkled on these herbs .
"It's a troll, not a troll."
In the next second, rows of biting cabbage shook their heads one by one as if they were drunk.
But soon the little wizards discovered the mutations in these plants.
Their large fangs seem to be sharper and sharper.
Padma Patil's throat moved slightly.
After a while, she changed her previous attitude, and said to Professor Sprout with excited eyes and some kind of strange 'cruel' emphasis: "Professor! I want to learn this!"
----
"Professor? You."
In potion class, Seamus asked tentatively.
"Mr. Finnigan, have I allowed you to speak?" Snape was dressed in black, with indifferent eyes, staring at Seamus with an inaudible sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Then he said in a harsh voice with his familiar forehead, "Three points deducted from Gryffindor."
"Also, all Slytherin students, stay after this Potions class."
After that, the old bat turned back to the desk and continued to talk about the formula they needed to learn in this class under the triumphant eyes of all the Slytherins.
"Seamus, how dare you talk to Snape." Ron on the side muttered in a low voice.
"I'm just trying! The professors are very busy recently. Is there anyone else who can teach me magic?"
"Owen?" Harry lowered his head and processed the magic materials in front of him without changing his expression.
Hearing the sound, Seamus turned his head and looked deeply at Harry.
"No - I don't have that much money!"
--------
"I am different from evil!"
At the end of November, Owen, who searched Hogwarts many times to no avail, regretted that he might not be able to avenge his good brother Justin within this year.
It doesn't matter, though, because his vengeance will continue.
And the victim of this incident.
Justin, who had recovered, had never been so moved before.
With moist eyes, he looked at Owen who was swearing loudly in the lounge.
I didn’t expect that I was so important in Owen’s heart.
Justin thinks so often.
Because for nearly a month, Owen really tried his best to find the dark wizard in the castle, and often ran out in the middle of the night in violation of the professor's regulations.
This made Justin feel admiration while being moved!
Only Owen dared to search around in such a dangerous castle!
He—Justin, who was almost in tears, said that Owen is indeed his closest friend!
"In order to effectively fight against evil. I declare!" Owen in the lounge looked like an invincible badger. He stood on the armchair, his fiery eyes swept over every little wizard present.
“The limited-time promotion offered by the after-school tutoring office will continue.”
"And!" Holding his magic wand, he said with an exaggerated expression: "As long as you bring a new member, you can enjoy an extreme discount of [-]% off this year's course!"
Owen, who is less than a month away from Christmas, said this!
"what are you waiting for!"
"Are you still angry that your friend is attacked and you can't do anything? Are you still afraid that you don't know how to protect yourself? Are you still anxious because others are infiltrating, but you don't even have a direction to infiltrate?"
"Come on! Join us, join our Hufflepuff 'Master Project'. May you dream of being a wizard!"
The cheerful Owen looks like a master of success.
Recently, his career is on the rise.
The little wizards who come to him every day to learn magic can line up from the Slytherin common room to Hufflepuff.
And he has truly realized the concept of education without discrimination, as long as you give money!It doesn’t matter which college you are from, we teach!
And it includes education and meeting!
Because no, after being 'privately' trained by him, most people will admit that they have learned it.
That night, when the moon was dim.
It’s time to take revenge on Justin again!
"Owen~"
In the dormitory, Justin, who was moved by himself, had tenderness in his eyes and a virtuous look on his face as he stared at the dark devil who was about to leave and said, "Be careful."
"It's fine if you can't find it."
"How can it be forgotten!" The black devil turned his head resolutely, leaving an indelible image of Justin's back.
"You are mine, only I can bully you, others - don't even think about it!"
"Uh-huh?"
Why does this sound weird?
Justin, who didn't think much about it, watched Owen leave.
Ah~~~ It’s another day of intensive cultivation, and people at work don’t know the year.
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