[HP] Missy and Mischief
Chapter 45 Herbalism
Cassandra found her dear Potions professor as soon as she decided to participate, and completed the selection of the instructor when he sprayed the venom mercilessly.
She also didn't want to recall the sneer on Professor Snape's face when he heard about her coming and—"Is the knowledge in "Advanced Potion Making" not enough for the wise Miss Wolflin? Please spare her pity Dean, just taking time out of spare time to make up lessons for you is already exhausting enough, forgive me for not having the ability, and I don’t want to provide help beyond the standard of the course.”
Professor Snape's temper is not always so violent, at least he has a good attitude towards the little Malfoy who is full of sweet words and flattery, but Cassandra has engraved her arrogance on every strand of her hair, naturally only Can find another way out.
——She chose to give up half of the dragon blood vines' research rights and authorship rights.
"I'm sure the seeds of these plants have been affected by dragon's blood, Professor." Cassandra took Professor Snape to the third greenhouse, where the newborn dracaena climbed half a person's height with its teeth and claws , and occupied a large part of the living space of poisonous tentacles.
Considering the unknown dangers and contraindications of unknown plants, she has not yet cut off a section and thrown it into a cauldron to poison her boyfriends.
"It's unbelievable..." Professor Snape stared at the vines in front of him with black eyes, with a frightening frenzy shining in his eyes, "Each one has the corresponding characteristics of dragons, and they are full of vitality."
As he spoke, he put on dragon leather gloves for picking dangerous plants, and under Cassandra's watchful eye, he cut off a small root of each immature vine and put it into a sealed test tube that he carried with him. .
"First do a medicinal analysis to determine which of the twelve characteristics of dragon blood they have...the one with the largest proportion can be used as the focus of the paper." Professor Snape looked at the black dragon blood from the Heshidiali Islands. The infected dark vines showed a faintly satisfied smile.
The Peruvian poisonous fang dragon's blood vine with the white venomous thorns and the pearly white opal-eyed dragon's blood vine next to it flinched when they saw this, fearing that they would be spotted and chopped up to make potion ingredients.
Cassandra sincerely hopes that the medicinal properties of these magical plants from Knockturn Alley must not be due to the characteristics of dragon's blood as a "stove cleaner", otherwise she will not be able to resist writing to the Ministry of Magic, complaining about the seizure of Bojin- Bock's black shop.
……
"Well, I have to say congratulations, Wolflin...every gram of the vine contains a strong vitality, I think if the dragon's blood vine can be cultivated widely, the blood of unicorns will become different It’s worth it,” Professor Snape never mentioned the matter of rejecting Cassandra before, obviously the joy of cherishing medicinal materials in the collection room dazzled him, “Your opening report draft used healing potions as the The research direction will be handed over to me within a week."
They checked dozens of bottles of testing reagents in the potion science office one by one, and finally clarified the main characteristics of the dragon's blood vine, which is gratifying.
"Of course, Professor." Cassandra also showed a small smile.
A powerful and unparalleled magical herb is half the battle, and she has clearly decided that she will be one of the ten winners in the end.
"Don't expect me to help you complete the research, as I said, I'm very busy." Professor Snape hissed and warned her, and took out a piece of parchment with a grade of T, and wrote a string of thoughtless things on the back Reference list:
"Thousands of Miraculous Herbs and Herbs", "Encyclopedia of Poisonous Strains", "Encyclopedia of European Herbal Medicine", "Let Yourself Live a Carnival in a Bottle", "Guide to Ten Common Healing Potions"...
Cassandra took a deep breath, took the heavy homework paper, and then turned it over to see that this troll-like grade turned out to be for Marcus Flint, who was unfortunately repeated.
Professor Snape glanced at it and said flatly, "Never mind, he has to rewrite."
Cassandra: "..."
………………
Other Slytherin students do not have this kind of self-attached pressure. They have a lot of time to enjoy the campus life with fewer classes and more leisure time, and they can comment on the Triwizard Tournament leisurely: "I passed by the Quidditch stadium. At that time, I found that they had turned over the entire turf, as if they were doing something big. I thought that after the stadium and Black Lake, they would choose the third venue in the Forbidden Forest."
"Use your brain, Cassius. The reason why the Forbidden Forest is called forbidden is because it is very dangerous for all wizards." Betty shook her head and said, "And don't talk with bacon in your mouth, it's really disgusting! "
"The werewolves in the Forbidden Forest will infect the warriors into four little werewolves. Dumbledore certainly doesn't want to receive overwhelming letters of complaint—pass me the pumpkin juice, Daphne." Cassandra said happily.She had a burst of inspiration last night and wrote a whole three pages of "Analysis of the Medicinal Properties of Dracaena in Activating Vitality", planning to show it to Dean Snape later.
Even the constant pickled herring, eggs and garlic toast on the Hogwarts table became delicious under the rapid progress.
At this moment, owls flew one by one, swishing through the side door of the auditorium, like a meteor shower over the students, and the target landed precisely in front of the recipients.A tawny fish owl flew toward Cassandra, carrying a bundle of newspapers she had ordered.
However, not all wizards subscribed to the Daily Prophet, and such a rain of owls was clearly out of the ordinary.
Those who received the newspaper immediately unfolded the paper that smelled of ink, and then—a burst of noisy discussion and screaming rang out in the auditorium.
"Crazy Death Eaters, is that a common thing?" Draco murmured in a trance, his voice trembling.He also received newspapers, and the photo on the front page had a huge impact.
Cassandra did not respond to him, frowning at the headlines in the Daily Prophet:
Ten huge wanted warrants hang in the middle, one big and nine small.The biggest photo is of Bellatrix Lestrange, a crazy woman whose tousled black hair covers half of her face, save for one eye looking at the camera with heart-pounding sternness , and she appears to be throwing broken bowl tiles out laughingly.
The two pictures next to Bellatrix were of her husband, Rodolphus, and her uncle, Rabastan, both haggard, but with a lingering maddened ferocity.The other Death Eaters were laughing silently or tapping their fingers haughtily on the sides of their photographs.
——"Azkaban Prison Break", the bold bold capital letters hurt the eyes of every wizard who read this newspaper.
"...the Ministry of Magic announced at midnight yesterday that there had been a premeditated prison break in Azkaban and that ten felons had escaped last night. Minister Cornelius Fudge declared in an interview in his office that this was an unforeseen accident, He has informed the Muggle Prime Minister of this."
"'This is different from Sirius Black's behavior a year ago,' insisted Fudge, 'and we have strengthened the anti-Animagus spell after Peter went to prison, and he died of illness a week after he was in prison! Such a big We suspect that there are escaped Death Eaters who provided support and assistance.' The reporter understands that the Ministry of Magic is sparing no effort to investigate the fugitives, and at the same time, the public is asked to remain vigilant and not approach the criminals."
"The crimes of the Lestranges don't fit a page," Terrence said in disgust, running his pale fingers across the fine print beneath the wanted notice.
"Bellatrix Lestrange, the most dangerous and brutal Death Eater known to date, killed several people who opposed You-Know-Who's rule during the Wizarding Wars, including 31 Muggles and 10 A wizard; used 13 Cruciatus Curses on the Auror Longbottom couple, resulting in permanent disability; accepted the trial of the Magic Law Committee and sentenced Azkaban to life imprisonment..."
"Antonin Dolohov, brutal murder of brothers Gideon and Fabian Prewett... August Rookwood, leaking Ministry of Magic secrets to You-Know-Who...*"
Cassandra's face was pale. She looked down the list one by one, and saw a familiar name at the bottom...Wilton Selwyn.
Her mother's cousin, a Death Eater who was imprisoned in Azkaban for 12 years.He followed the Dark Lord in the war, was accused of using the Freezing Blood Curse on many people, tortured wizards and Muggles, and was sentenced to life imprisonment.
She looked up around the long Slytherin table and found that her classmates had different expressions.Some people were silent with a stiff expression, like Draco; some people showed slight disgust expressions, like the two Higgs brothers and sisters who remained neutral in the war; some people showed a mixture of joy and excitement... …like Theodore Knott and Pansy Parkinson.
God, this is so ironic.
Some of my classmates, Cassandra thought, might have been the first to kneel and kiss Voldemort's hem in the Dark Ages... and the Ministry of Magic still calls a dead man "You-Know-Who".
We, the wizarding world, may really be doomed.
Neville Longbottom let out a suppressed whimper, and buried his face in his arms the second he saw the newspaper.
His Gryffindor friends knew that, like Harry's parents, the Longbottoms had suffered from mental disorders for 14 years.
But they didn't even bother to comfort him, because during the owl rain just now, a large group of owls with different feathers flooded the Gryffindor table with letters.
Specifically, abusive letters directed at the Weasley brothers and Hermione Granger.
Fred quickly opened an envelope, and then a yellow-green liquid sprayed on the hands of him and Hermione next to him. Accompanied by the pungent gasoline smell, yellow-white blisters immediately appeared on their hands.
"It's the pus of Babo's tuber...damn it!" screamed Hermione.
George picked up the other envelope and looked at it. It read: "'What are you, stay away from the messiah and go back to your mole's den!' WTF?"
He looked at the thick, painful sores on his brother's hands, and with a wave of his wand, he rolled up all the letters and set them on fire, his blue pupils filled with cold anger.
Plumes of ash and scorched paper fell from his head like snow.
"Let's go to the school hospital!" Harry pulled them and hurriedly left the auditorium.
The author has something to say:
The resurrection potion, you can tell from the name that it is to reverse the fate of the Black family and try to save RAB;
"Crazy Aunt Death Eater", a tribute to Mrs. Tiger's meme;
Bella's action is Jin Echo's throwing knife action, she should escape from prison next year, and the butterfly effect is released in advance;
Selwyn is the original character, one of the two Death Eaters who attacked Harry at Xenophilius' house.
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 mountain and sea view fog;
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Amuro 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Guoguo, plums, chestnuts and pears; 5 bottles of Kuran Bulldog, An Yi, and Yuan Yuanyuan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
She also didn't want to recall the sneer on Professor Snape's face when he heard about her coming and—"Is the knowledge in "Advanced Potion Making" not enough for the wise Miss Wolflin? Please spare her pity Dean, just taking time out of spare time to make up lessons for you is already exhausting enough, forgive me for not having the ability, and I don’t want to provide help beyond the standard of the course.”
Professor Snape's temper is not always so violent, at least he has a good attitude towards the little Malfoy who is full of sweet words and flattery, but Cassandra has engraved her arrogance on every strand of her hair, naturally only Can find another way out.
——She chose to give up half of the dragon blood vines' research rights and authorship rights.
"I'm sure the seeds of these plants have been affected by dragon's blood, Professor." Cassandra took Professor Snape to the third greenhouse, where the newborn dracaena climbed half a person's height with its teeth and claws , and occupied a large part of the living space of poisonous tentacles.
Considering the unknown dangers and contraindications of unknown plants, she has not yet cut off a section and thrown it into a cauldron to poison her boyfriends.
"It's unbelievable..." Professor Snape stared at the vines in front of him with black eyes, with a frightening frenzy shining in his eyes, "Each one has the corresponding characteristics of dragons, and they are full of vitality."
As he spoke, he put on dragon leather gloves for picking dangerous plants, and under Cassandra's watchful eye, he cut off a small root of each immature vine and put it into a sealed test tube that he carried with him. .
"First do a medicinal analysis to determine which of the twelve characteristics of dragon blood they have...the one with the largest proportion can be used as the focus of the paper." Professor Snape looked at the black dragon blood from the Heshidiali Islands. The infected dark vines showed a faintly satisfied smile.
The Peruvian poisonous fang dragon's blood vine with the white venomous thorns and the pearly white opal-eyed dragon's blood vine next to it flinched when they saw this, fearing that they would be spotted and chopped up to make potion ingredients.
Cassandra sincerely hopes that the medicinal properties of these magical plants from Knockturn Alley must not be due to the characteristics of dragon's blood as a "stove cleaner", otherwise she will not be able to resist writing to the Ministry of Magic, complaining about the seizure of Bojin- Bock's black shop.
……
"Well, I have to say congratulations, Wolflin...every gram of the vine contains a strong vitality, I think if the dragon's blood vine can be cultivated widely, the blood of unicorns will become different It’s worth it,” Professor Snape never mentioned the matter of rejecting Cassandra before, obviously the joy of cherishing medicinal materials in the collection room dazzled him, “Your opening report draft used healing potions as the The research direction will be handed over to me within a week."
They checked dozens of bottles of testing reagents in the potion science office one by one, and finally clarified the main characteristics of the dragon's blood vine, which is gratifying.
"Of course, Professor." Cassandra also showed a small smile.
A powerful and unparalleled magical herb is half the battle, and she has clearly decided that she will be one of the ten winners in the end.
"Don't expect me to help you complete the research, as I said, I'm very busy." Professor Snape hissed and warned her, and took out a piece of parchment with a grade of T, and wrote a string of thoughtless things on the back Reference list:
"Thousands of Miraculous Herbs and Herbs", "Encyclopedia of Poisonous Strains", "Encyclopedia of European Herbal Medicine", "Let Yourself Live a Carnival in a Bottle", "Guide to Ten Common Healing Potions"...
Cassandra took a deep breath, took the heavy homework paper, and then turned it over to see that this troll-like grade turned out to be for Marcus Flint, who was unfortunately repeated.
Professor Snape glanced at it and said flatly, "Never mind, he has to rewrite."
Cassandra: "..."
………………
Other Slytherin students do not have this kind of self-attached pressure. They have a lot of time to enjoy the campus life with fewer classes and more leisure time, and they can comment on the Triwizard Tournament leisurely: "I passed by the Quidditch stadium. At that time, I found that they had turned over the entire turf, as if they were doing something big. I thought that after the stadium and Black Lake, they would choose the third venue in the Forbidden Forest."
"Use your brain, Cassius. The reason why the Forbidden Forest is called forbidden is because it is very dangerous for all wizards." Betty shook her head and said, "And don't talk with bacon in your mouth, it's really disgusting! "
"The werewolves in the Forbidden Forest will infect the warriors into four little werewolves. Dumbledore certainly doesn't want to receive overwhelming letters of complaint—pass me the pumpkin juice, Daphne." Cassandra said happily.She had a burst of inspiration last night and wrote a whole three pages of "Analysis of the Medicinal Properties of Dracaena in Activating Vitality", planning to show it to Dean Snape later.
Even the constant pickled herring, eggs and garlic toast on the Hogwarts table became delicious under the rapid progress.
At this moment, owls flew one by one, swishing through the side door of the auditorium, like a meteor shower over the students, and the target landed precisely in front of the recipients.A tawny fish owl flew toward Cassandra, carrying a bundle of newspapers she had ordered.
However, not all wizards subscribed to the Daily Prophet, and such a rain of owls was clearly out of the ordinary.
Those who received the newspaper immediately unfolded the paper that smelled of ink, and then—a burst of noisy discussion and screaming rang out in the auditorium.
"Crazy Death Eaters, is that a common thing?" Draco murmured in a trance, his voice trembling.He also received newspapers, and the photo on the front page had a huge impact.
Cassandra did not respond to him, frowning at the headlines in the Daily Prophet:
Ten huge wanted warrants hang in the middle, one big and nine small.The biggest photo is of Bellatrix Lestrange, a crazy woman whose tousled black hair covers half of her face, save for one eye looking at the camera with heart-pounding sternness , and she appears to be throwing broken bowl tiles out laughingly.
The two pictures next to Bellatrix were of her husband, Rodolphus, and her uncle, Rabastan, both haggard, but with a lingering maddened ferocity.The other Death Eaters were laughing silently or tapping their fingers haughtily on the sides of their photographs.
——"Azkaban Prison Break", the bold bold capital letters hurt the eyes of every wizard who read this newspaper.
"...the Ministry of Magic announced at midnight yesterday that there had been a premeditated prison break in Azkaban and that ten felons had escaped last night. Minister Cornelius Fudge declared in an interview in his office that this was an unforeseen accident, He has informed the Muggle Prime Minister of this."
"'This is different from Sirius Black's behavior a year ago,' insisted Fudge, 'and we have strengthened the anti-Animagus spell after Peter went to prison, and he died of illness a week after he was in prison! Such a big We suspect that there are escaped Death Eaters who provided support and assistance.' The reporter understands that the Ministry of Magic is sparing no effort to investigate the fugitives, and at the same time, the public is asked to remain vigilant and not approach the criminals."
"The crimes of the Lestranges don't fit a page," Terrence said in disgust, running his pale fingers across the fine print beneath the wanted notice.
"Bellatrix Lestrange, the most dangerous and brutal Death Eater known to date, killed several people who opposed You-Know-Who's rule during the Wizarding Wars, including 31 Muggles and 10 A wizard; used 13 Cruciatus Curses on the Auror Longbottom couple, resulting in permanent disability; accepted the trial of the Magic Law Committee and sentenced Azkaban to life imprisonment..."
"Antonin Dolohov, brutal murder of brothers Gideon and Fabian Prewett... August Rookwood, leaking Ministry of Magic secrets to You-Know-Who...*"
Cassandra's face was pale. She looked down the list one by one, and saw a familiar name at the bottom...Wilton Selwyn.
Her mother's cousin, a Death Eater who was imprisoned in Azkaban for 12 years.He followed the Dark Lord in the war, was accused of using the Freezing Blood Curse on many people, tortured wizards and Muggles, and was sentenced to life imprisonment.
She looked up around the long Slytherin table and found that her classmates had different expressions.Some people were silent with a stiff expression, like Draco; some people showed slight disgust expressions, like the two Higgs brothers and sisters who remained neutral in the war; some people showed a mixture of joy and excitement... …like Theodore Knott and Pansy Parkinson.
God, this is so ironic.
Some of my classmates, Cassandra thought, might have been the first to kneel and kiss Voldemort's hem in the Dark Ages... and the Ministry of Magic still calls a dead man "You-Know-Who".
We, the wizarding world, may really be doomed.
Neville Longbottom let out a suppressed whimper, and buried his face in his arms the second he saw the newspaper.
His Gryffindor friends knew that, like Harry's parents, the Longbottoms had suffered from mental disorders for 14 years.
But they didn't even bother to comfort him, because during the owl rain just now, a large group of owls with different feathers flooded the Gryffindor table with letters.
Specifically, abusive letters directed at the Weasley brothers and Hermione Granger.
Fred quickly opened an envelope, and then a yellow-green liquid sprayed on the hands of him and Hermione next to him. Accompanied by the pungent gasoline smell, yellow-white blisters immediately appeared on their hands.
"It's the pus of Babo's tuber...damn it!" screamed Hermione.
George picked up the other envelope and looked at it. It read: "'What are you, stay away from the messiah and go back to your mole's den!' WTF?"
He looked at the thick, painful sores on his brother's hands, and with a wave of his wand, he rolled up all the letters and set them on fire, his blue pupils filled with cold anger.
Plumes of ash and scorched paper fell from his head like snow.
"Let's go to the school hospital!" Harry pulled them and hurriedly left the auditorium.
The author has something to say:
The resurrection potion, you can tell from the name that it is to reverse the fate of the Black family and try to save RAB;
"Crazy Aunt Death Eater", a tribute to Mrs. Tiger's meme;
Bella's action is Jin Echo's throwing knife action, she should escape from prison next year, and the butterfly effect is released in advance;
Selwyn is the original character, one of the two Death Eaters who attacked Harry at Xenophilius' house.
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 mountain and sea view fog;
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Amuro 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Guoguo, plums, chestnuts and pears; 5 bottles of Kuran Bulldog, An Yi, and Yuan Yuanyuan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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