[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

The Hogwarts greenhouse was just outside the Forbidden Forest. Coincidentally, the wounded Whomping Willow was planted around the greenhouse. At this moment, several branches of it were hanging with bandages.

As soon as Christo arrived, she found that Ernie had already arrived.She greeted Hermione and ran to her brother.

Then Hermione lowered her voice and said to Harry and Ron: "Kerry was called by Snape to collect Whomping Willow branches with Malfoy yesterday."

Ron was dumbfounded: "We went back to the dormitory, and she hasn't come back yet?" He really hoped that Hermione would shake her head immediately, but it didn't happen.He and Hali looked at Keli from a distance, with guilt on his face again.

When Professor Sprout walked across the lawn, the guilt almost overwhelmed them.Professor Sprout had a bandage on his arm, and his flowing hair was a little more disheveled than usual.Behind her followed Lockhart, with a leaf adhering comically to his normally neat blond hair, and a turquoise top hat with a gold rim draped over his arm.

"Oh, good morning." Lockhart walked towards the students while cleaning himself up. "Just now, Professor Sprout showed me how to heal the Whomping Willow. It was really thrilling." Harry and Ron were further embarrassed by his violet suggestive eyes.He got closer and everyone noticed a scratch on his face.

Professor Sprout said gratefully: "Fortunately, you came to help."

"I just happened to see this strange plant when I was traveling. Speaking of which, I was thrown into the bird's nest by it." Although it was an embarrassing thing, he showed great satisfaction on his face.

Christo couldn't help teasing him: "What kind of bird's nest are you talking about that is as big as yours? Well, an internationally renowned author?" The Gryffindor and Hufflepuff students all laughed.

"Okay, let's go to the third greenhouse today." Professor Sprout greeted them happily.Immediately, some students cheered softly—the plants in the third greenhouse are much more interesting than the plants in the first greenhouse.

Christo found that Lockhart followed them into the greenhouse, and couldn't help being a little surprised.Professor Sprout stood behind a bench in the middle of the greenhouse, also looking puzzled.Several students also noticed that after Christo's joke before, some people let go of their courage and jokingly asked: "Is Professor Lockhart going to class with us?"

"Yeah, when I was your age, the professors were very strict, and my best grade in herbal medicine was only a P." Lockhart said pretending to be distressed, obviously no one believed him, giggling Everywhere.

What they are going to learn today is to repot the young mandrakes. The root of the mandrake is a powerful recovery agent, and the cry of the mature mandrake can be fatal.

Everyone's jaws were about to drop into the flower pots in front of them when Lockhart picked up the last pink fluffy earmuff and put it on with solemnity.When Professor Sprout was demonstrating, he was chanting words, but everyone couldn't hear them with earmuffs. They only saw a translucent quill that was dyed colorfully writing letters on the parchment rapidly.

As soon as Professor Sprout finished explaining, he asked the students to divide into groups of four. Lockhart hugged the mandrake by himself very familiarly. Rolled up on the arm, it looks like it's a big fight with great interest.It didn't take long for everyone to discover that Professor Lockhart really didn't repot the Mandrake. Although he wasn't as busy as they were, he was messed up by the manic young Mandrake several times. Blow your nose and stare.

When get out of class was over, almost everyone was exhausted, and the mandrake was simply a little devil.The next class was Transfiguration, and no one dared to be late for Professor McGonagall's class.They took a quick shower and rushed to the Transfiguration professor.

To their surprise, Professor Lockhart was already in the classroom. He was talking to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall kept his face on the floor as usual. No one could guess what they were doing?

"Professor Lockhart is really here to rebuild?" Ron muttered to Lockhart, who was smiling brightly and completely ignored Professor McGonagall's stern expression.

"Professor Lockhart is an excellent white wizard, Ron, pay attention to your words!" Hermione complained, her textbook had been opened, and a lot of notes had been made on it.

"I guess his next novel will be called 365 Days at Hogwarts!" interjected Parvati Patil, a beautiful dark-haired Indian girl who looked into Lockhart's eyes. Everywhere shines light.

"That's not necessarily true. You didn't see that he didn't do as well as Neville when he repotted the Mandrake today." Dean Thomas wasn't sure, he turned his head to Harry and asked, "Harry ,What do you think?"

Neville's face was flushed at the moment, and Harry bluntly replied that he hadn't seen it, and the round-faced, shy boy heaved a sigh of relief.

"I said you are all idiots, of course you have to ask Christo about this kind of thing!" Lavender? Behind him, he was nervously reading the Transfiguration textbook.Almost everyone knew that Christo's Transfiguration was her weakness.

Lavender passed through the crowd and asked, "Do you know what Professor Lockhart is going to do?"

Christo shook her head in confusion, she was not very clear. "Maybe he just wants to learn about the teaching style of Hogwarts?" She guessed for a while, but she was not very interested. In her heart, she actually hoped that Lockhart would come to re-study.

The first Transfiguration class was much easier than Chris imagined, thanks to Ron's broken wand that attracted Professor McGonagall's attention. If Professor McGonagall found out that she had turned a beetle into a crab-shaped brooch, She must start making up lessons again this semester.

As soon as the lunch bell rang, Christo immediately put away her things.Lockhart had left when Professor McGonagall had given them free practice, and many were disappointed that they hadn't seen him turn a beetle into a button yet.