[HP] Missy and Mischief

Chapter 6 Herbal Medicine

"It's so strange that you also took the initiative to come to the night patrol one day." Cassius raised his eyebrows in surprise, and handed the silver "P" prefect badge to Cassandra.

It is the duty of the prefects to patrol the corridors after the curfew every day, check the students who violate the rules and deduct points and send them back. It is also their little right.But Cassandra never fulfilled this duty, giving Cassius the badge the first week of school, telling him to "take it and go legally with his girlfriends."

"Be quiet, it's too noisy." Cassandra seemed unwilling to answer his question, she turned her face away and stuck the badge on her left chest.

She put on a pair of soft-soled shoes, and the sound of "da da da" rhythmically hitting the floor was completely silenced. She was as light as a civet cat, and every step touched the ground with soft pads.

Cassius pushed open the door of the lounge, lightly raised his wand, a beautiful silent spell, and the fluorescence lit up the tip of his wand, "According to the schedule, we should inspect the first to fourth floors today, and all the buildings in the main building of the castle. Corridors, classrooms, and bathrooms. I'll go down from the fourth floor, and I'll be back in half an hour?"

"Hmm." Cassandra showed a sneer, seeing Cassius creeping up, "If I remember correctly... students who have night tours will be deducted ten points—everyone, and handed over to Filch. "

They are separated on the corner of the first floor.The torch on the stone wall of the castle corridor is also burning at night. It is said that it has been lit for 1000 years, and it has been burning since the beginning of Hogwarts.The rusty armor gripped the long sword silently, the portraits of ladies and knights on the wall also returned to silence at night, and the ghosts drifted away to nowhere. Everything was quiet, even a little scary.

No wonder that queer old Filch wanted a cat, Cassandra thought.

The night at Hogwarts is too mysterious, walking alone between the bathroom and the classroom, the shadow brought by the swinging earrings will even raise her vigilance by a level.

She regained her composure and continued to walk forward silently until she reached an abandoned bathroom at the end of the corridor on the second floor, where there were slight whispers of conversation.

Got you guys!

Cassandra flicked her wand, and the door creaked unbearably loud in the night, waking up a feral couple in the bathroom, who pulled their tongues out of each other's mouths in a panic. , and looked at the visitor in unison.

It's Hufflepuff's fifth year, that Cedric Diggory with something, and his underground love interest, a Ravenclaw fourth year Chinese girl named Cho or Kou or something.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I remember Hufflepuff's inspection range—" She paused in embarrassment, her earlobes turned slightly red, "It's not the first to fourth floors anyway."

"Sorry, Wolflin, we'll be leaving soon." Cedric said forcefully, pressing his girlfriend's face into his arms in a gentlemanly manner, signaling her to go out first.

"I won't deduct points from you," Cassandra said dryly, "but if it were me, I would never make out with my boyfriend in a dirty bathroom, as if it were the only corner left in the UK. "

She tossed off her robe, and left with her head held high proudly. The billowing black robe was somewhat demeanor of a Slytherin head.

"She—she's always been like this—" Qiu blushed, whether it was from embarrassment or anger.

"So mean," Cedric said, annoyed at having interrupted a good evening. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that, but most Slytherins are so arrogant."

Later, he sadly found out that it seemed that Cassandra was right, and Qiu Zhen was no longer willing to risk points being deducted to accompany him on the night patrol and explore Hogwarts at night.

And after Cassandra continued the night patrol with an unknown mood, she did find the Weasley twins.

That's why she went out.

However, after quietly approaching the abandoned classroom with the sound of gurgling potions being boiled, they only found a steaming cauldron exuding a familiar sweet fragrance, and the red-haired twins who should have appeared next to them nowhere to be seen.

"What a ghost." Cassandra stood at the door with her arms folded, her emerald green eyes staring viciously at the golden bubbling liquid in the cauldron. It looked like someone was about to be in trouble.

She tapped the ground lightly with her toes, as if she was thinking about something.After a while, he took out the test tubes one by one from the test tube rack next to him, twitched his small nose and sniffed——

"Tiger grass, moonlight orchid, lightning reed... the blood of the salamander." Cassandra pouted, "low-level and disgusting."

With the look of excitement on her prank success, she poured three ounces of moonshine blue powder into the cauldron, watching with satisfaction as the liquid in the cauldron turned a smoking khaki color, thick as toffee syrup.

Cassandra turned away with the joy of victory, not noticing a black robe protruding from behind the statue at the door.

She will come again tomorrow!

"You need to eat less, man, there's almost no room for two people behind this." George kicked his brother out from behind the statue of the Lame River Troll.

"I think we grew another inch over the summer," Fred said with a weird grin, as if George really kicked his ass into eight petals. "This woman is too cruel! This potion is at least Worth three Sickles!"

George shrugged. "But we didn't get caught and whipped by Filch, did we. You can't ask for too much, if I hadn't been staring at the map..."

"Thanks to the prongs." Fred stuffed the Marauder's Map into his pocket, and when he was about to pour out the gradually solidified liquid in the crucible, he suddenly realized something and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, this night is not Nothing, at least we know that moonlight orchid can become this color while thickening—"

"We can change Tongue Bubble Gum into Tongue Toffee!" George continued the next sentence naturally, looking at Fred with burning eyes.

They faced each other with exactly the same smiles, and said in unison: "Thank you Cassandra!"

………………

Unbeknownst to Cassandra, who was heartily thanked by them, she also inadvertently contributed to the twins' magic trick business.On the contrary, her week-long night watch did nothing to "catch the Weasleys and severely deduct points".

Not sure how they did it, but every time Cassandra thought she was going to catch them, she missed them, and it made her feel cheated.Sometimes she was only a step away from them, and she could even see the red hair flash by, but it just slipped away.

On a recent night, the Weasley twins even left a gift box in the classroom, which sprayed paper ribbons saying "surprise" when opened.

How exactly did they get stuck one step ahead of her and leave?

In other words, why didn't Gemma cast the Disillusionment spell for her?

Cassandra felt as if the cat-and-mouse game had completely changed, and she had changed from being a hunter to being a prey.This feeling was very bad, she was so angry that she opened the gift box to pieces, and returned to the dormitory with a very bad complexion.

Cassandra, who was thinking hard for a long time in front of the curtain, had to give herself a "radiant face" the next day before rushing to the third greenhouse for herbal medicine class.

"You look glowing," Betty assured, inspecting her hair.

Cassandra rubbed her eyes quietly, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to do this either, but I'm too sleepy."

She gave an arm crutch to Cassius who was approaching, "We'll talk about copying homework after class, the professor is coming."

"So you used the Beauty Charm for your beloved Professor Sprout." He was not angry, and said with a smile.

As we all know, Miss Cassandra's favorite class is herb class. She pays attention to the strange flowers sent by suitors even more than the love letter itself, and treats the dangerous herbs in Greenhouse No. [-] with an extremely fanatical attitude.

Following the buzzing of the students, Professor Sprout approached the door of the greenhouse.She is a fat and short witch who graduated from Hufflepuff and is also the current head of Hufflepuff. She wears a pointed hat full of patches for thousands of years and is covered with fresh dirt.

"Today we're going to learn about poisonous tentacles, kids. It's dangerous, so be careful in class for a few days," said Professor Pomona Sprout gently.

She took a bunch of ifs from her belt, picked out a handful of antique ones, and opened the door of Greenhouse No. [-].

Cassandra immediately smelled a fresh smell of earth and the fragrance of plants, and she took a breath almost intoxicated.

"Don't touch any plants, you might die, Mr. Weasleys!" Sprout emphasized sternly.

Cassandra raised her eyes and met the Weasley twins unexpectedly. She immediately gave them a hard stare, as if to say - I'm in the happiest place in the world now, don't make me give each of you a hand.

No one noticed this little exchange, and the students followed Sprout's footsteps until they finally stopped in front of two ugly green vines that barked their claws.

"Who can tell me, what are the basic characteristics of the poisonous tentacles?" Professor Sprout asked everyone to stop.

Cassandra raised it reservedly: "The poisonous tentacle is a dangerous thorny plant. Its vines can move flexibly and will try to catch moving prey."

"Exactly, Miss Wolflin!" Professor Sprout nodded approvingly, and continued to ask: "Then can you tell your classmates about the dangers of poisonous tentacles?"

"The twigs of the poisonous tentacles secrete venom, and its spikes are also highly poisonous. Being bitten by the poisonous tentacles without taking the antidote in time is fatal..."

This is one of Cassandra's favorite dangerous plants, she can almost know it by heart.

"Great, Slytheringa ten, for Wolfflin's precise explanation." Professor Sprout showed a satisfied smile: "This dangerous plant also has a corresponding restraint method, if you are caught by misfortune , you can recite the mantra aloud, 'Li Song Jin Xie', the poisonous tentacles will be loosened, and then quickly check whether you have been stabbed and do follow-up treatment."

Then, Professor Sprout turned his attention to the poisonous tentacles, "Today we need to collect the pods of these poisonous tentacles, they are just ripe, and this is the best time to pick them - watch my movements!"

Under the terrified eyes of the students, she actively stretched her arms towards the poisonous tentacles, and saw the green vines quickly spiraling up her wrists, spreading to her whole body, firmly controlling Professor Sprout, At the same time, it is constantly tightening.

"The more you struggle, the deeper the stinger will pierce... until the prey dies from suffocation and poison..."

Professor Sprout yelled the Relaxing Curse loudly, and the poisonous tentacles hung down in dissatisfaction. She pulled out the lower half of the vine, revealing the black pods buried shallowly in the soil.

"The pods of poisonous tentacles hide their seeds, and they secrete venom when they are frightened. So they must be collected extremely gently, and wear dragon leather gloves. I don't want to inform your parents to send you to St. Mungo's!" Professor Prout watched with satisfaction that all the students put on their gloves obediently, and did not take it lightly.

"The movement must be very gentle, and it should be stuffed into the glass bottle lightly, like this." Cassandra pinched a pod and smoothly sent it into the bottle without touching the mouth of the bottle, with tenderness in her eyes.

"Ten Galleons per piece, poison tentacles are very valuable." Fred whispered to George something.

"If you dare to steal the professor's plants, I guarantee that I will report them as soon as possible," Cassandra said seriously, "You can bother me, but please don't bother the plants."

"Good girl." Professor Sprout had just successfully rescued a Gryffindor who was entangled in poisonous tentacles, when he heard Cassandra's words, "You can take that bottle of pods with you after class, this is for top students Rewards. Just make sure you don't sell them or use them in schools."

"Of course, Professor."

Cassandra raised the corners of her lips at the twins arrogantly, and at the same time had a brilliant idea in her heart, she was going to go back as a prank.

No, not dangerous poisonous tentacles, so she wouldn't murder her classmates... How about the snail that Hagrid bred only by that stupid big man?

The author has something to say:

The poisonous tentacles will play a big role in changing the fate of the original.

I wrote a lot of words today!Come and praise me!

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