Shadow Bear Tibbers’ Plane Journey

Chapter 64: Mischievous little Annie

  Unknowingly, another few days passed. The basilisk incident did not cause much disturbance between teachers and students due to Dumbledore's request for secrecy. None of the students even noticed that Filch’s Mrs. Loris, who always likes to wander around the school, hadn’t seen it for many days!

  In the current Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, except for Professor Lockhart, who always likes to wear a pair of Muggle sunglasses in and out of the castle, no matter what it is, there seems to be nothing unusual.

   Recently, the students discussed more about when will Professor Annie start the second class! After all, it has been a week since the last class started, but until now, there is no sign indicating whether she wants to start again! The students just go out of the auditorium every day after dinner, they will subconsciously look at the wall above the exit, hoping to suddenly see some new class announcements on it!

On Wednesday afternoon, it is the herbal medicine class time for Hogwarts second grade. Pomona Sprout is standing at the door of the school’s herbal cultivation greenhouse. She gave every student who walked into the greenhouse a soundproof ear. cover. This chubby, honest middle-aged witch is not only a professor of herbal medicine at the school, but also the dean of Hufflepuff College.

   "Why did the professor send us such an earmuff? What the **** is it for? Harry, do you know?" Ron played with the earmuffs, he didn't understand, just a herbal medicine lesson! Why send them this kind of stuff? Is it antifreeze? But it's not that cold now! It's not long before autumn!

   "Huh? Don't ask me! I don't know anything!" Harry shrugged. He was still wondering about this. How could he know what the professor gave him the earmuffs for!

"Oh! Merlin! Harry! Ron! Don't tell me, you never do pre-class preview?" Hermione, who passed by, heard the conversation between Harry and Ron and looked at the two boys in surprise partner.

   "Preview before class? What is that? It's unnecessary?" Ron tried to put on his earmuffs and turned to look at Harry. "Harry, have you prepared for class?"

   "Of course not! I never do previews! Where is there so much time? Isn't it the same in class?" Harry also tried to put on his earmuffs, following Ron's appearance.

   "You really are!" Hermione looked at these two jokes in anger, and turned around and walked to her girlfriend. She vowed that she would never borrow notes to copy to them both! This is all they asked for!

"Okay, classmates! Listen to me! Today we are going to learn how to take care of a peculiar herb in this herbal medicine class! What I will say next is very, very important! Please listen carefully! Otherwise, I don’t guarantee you will So I was hurt!" Herbal medicine professor Pomona Sprout clapped his hands after seeing the students all come together, indicating that everyone is listening carefully to her.

   "Then, let me check first. Does anyone know what we are going to take in this class?" Pomona Sprout asked. Then she smiled and looked at the students crowded in the greenhouse. Then she saw Hermione who held her hand high. "Okay! Miss Granger, please speak."

"What we are going to take in this class is to understand the habits of Mandrakes and learn how to change them!" Hermione said word by word. She had already previewed the entire second-grade herbal medicine lesson. Of course I know what class I am going to take today.

"Very good! Gryffindor adds five points!" After waved Hermione to retreat, Pomona Sprout asked again: "Then, does anyone know what Mandrake is? Use? What are the things to pay attention to?"

After listening to the professor's words, in the whole greenhouse class, the students look at me and I look at you. Although they want to earn points for their academy, obviously, except for Hermione, who still holds her right hand high, what is the name of this mander? I don't know anything about the herbal medicine.

   "Okay! It's you, Miss Granger, please." Professor Pomona Sprout was a little sad. In this class, she only intends to ask two questions. There is only 10 points in total!

   But now it seems that all the scores have to be earned by the students of Gryffindor! With such a simple question, haven't anyone thought about going through the textbook in advance?

"Mandrake, also known as mandela root, can make a powerful healing agent to restore the deformed or cursed person to their original state. The growth process of mandela Keep changing their pots until they are fully mature! Moreover, it is said that the cry of mandela grass will kill people!" Hermione proudly said everything she knew, and then returned to the queue. An angrily white glance at Ron this idiot! What does it mean for him to look at himself with the eyes of an alien?

   "Very good! Perfect! Gryffindor adds five more points!" Pomona Sprout took the lead and applauded. "But please rest assured, our mandrakes are not mature yet, and their cries will not be fatal! What's more, we have earmuffs specially designed to deal with them!" She raised the earmuffs in her hand, the students I finally knew why I had to send one to everyone when I came in!

"Below, let me add one last point. The cry of mature mandela grass will kill people! Although ours are immature, but! If you hear their cries directly without wearing earmuffs, it will definitely cause Not a minor injury! So! Please be vigilant! Students must be strictly in accordance with the regulations: wear your earmuffs!" She stared at the students in the greenhouse seriously, and said to continue down until every student put them on Continued.

"These earmuffs have been treated with special magic! It will only cut off most of the harmful sounds, but you can still hear my speech! Okay! Please pay attention to the students! I will only do it for you A demonstration!"

After that, Pomona Sprout looked at it again and checked that the students were wearing earmuffs before taking a pot of Mandela grass, and then another, slightly larger, empty pot. Next to it, the students were signaled to pay attention. Then she grabbed the rhizome of Mandela grass on the soil and took a breath before pulling it out of the mud!

   The mandela grass that was pulled out of the soil was constantly twisting and struggling with human-like deformed limbs, and the open mouth under that twisted face screamed like a baby crying! Although the magic earmuffs cut off all harmful sounds, the students subconsciously tightly covered the earmuffs on their ears until Professor Pomona Sprout put the mandela grass into the big basin again and covered it. They put their hands down after the soil was good.

"Okay! Everyone see clearly? Mandela grass is a very troublesome thing! They don't like being pulled out of the soil, so you need to pull it hard! And after they are pulled out, you don’t want to Honestly go back to the soil! So you still need to shove them into the big pots and quickly cover them with the soil! You understand, right? Very good!"

After speaking, after seeing the students nodding to express their understanding, Professor Pomona Sprout divided the students into two groups, and one of them was responsible for pulling up the mandela grass and stuffing it back into the university. Hold it in the basin, and another student is responsible for quickly covering it with soil.

"Parvati, are you ready? I'm about to pull it up soon!" Hermione and Parvati were grouped together. Among them, Hermione was holding a branch of a mandela grass while Parvati was Next to him, he held a big pot nervously.

Seeing that her companion was ready, Hermione followed Sprout’s teachings and pulled up the Mandela grass fiercely, took it into the air and looked at its disgusting and twisted rhizome, then quickly removed it. It was stuffed into the basin and pressed firmly, and then Parvati, who had prepared by the side, quickly covered the basin with mud.

   "Miss Granger! And Miss Patil! You did a great job! Very good!"

Professor Pomona Sprout just walked next to them, and seeing their quick movements and tacit cooperation, she couldn't help but nod her head in praise. If all the students are like these two little girls, she can do it. Don't worry! After the comment, she continued to patrol to other students.

   "Harry, are you ready?" Seeing that the others are almost done, now the only thing that hasn't started is him and Harry! This made Ron a little nervous when he grasped the branches and leaves of the mandela grass.

   "Okay! Let's do it, Ron!" Harry lifted his eyes, held the big basin in one hand, and the small wooden bucket filled with dirt in the other. He was sure he was ready!

   "Hey! Get me up!" Ron yanked his hands up. After he caught the mandela grass seedling in the air, he began to struggle and cried.

   Ron did not immediately follow the instructions of Sprout to continue the operation, but stared at the mandela grass seedlings for a while, and grinned triumphantly! It seems this thing is very simple! He thought to himself that when he was about to stuff it into the big basin that Harry was holding, he saw a little girl sitting on the window sill of the greenhouse from the corner of his eyes.

   He fixed his eyes and realized that it was Professor Anne! At the moment, Little Annie didn't wear any earmuffs, she just sat directly on the window sill of the greenhouse like that, while eating a bag of French fries, while curiously watching the mandela grass carried by Ron himself in the air.

   Annie has been secretly teleporting to this greenhouse for a while, but this is the first time she has seen this magical herb! So while she was eating, she watched the students grab the herbs that looked like little people and change them into pots. This looks so fun! If it wasn't for Little Annie who was eating and a little disgusted that they were too dirty, she would probably have to get in and try it out!

   Ron doesn’t know when Professor Anne appeared there! But this was not important, because Ron was even more puzzled: Didn’t the mandela grass sound kill people? Why would Professor Anne be fine without wearing earmuffs? Seeing how she eats with relish, does she seem to be injured or killed? Could Professor Pomona Sprout still deceive students? This shouldn't be!

Oh! I know! This mandela grass is still young, and its voice does no harm to the wizard! It must be so! That's right!

Thinking of this, Ron triumphantly continued to carry the Mandela grass in the air with his right hand, and then with his free left hand, he took off the earmuffs on his ears and said loudly in a voice that the whole class could hear. "Look! Harry, Professor Anne didn't wear earmuffs either. I'm sure that this mandela grass seedling will never cause any harm to me..."

   Ron just took off his own earmuffs, before the last word "harm" could be spoken, four red blood flowed out of his nostrils and ears, and he fell straight down!

   "Oh! No! Ron!" Harry was taken aback by Ron's movements, and quickly dropped the basin and stepped forward to support him.

   "Aha! Look at this idiot! Hahaha! Look at what he did!" On the other side, Malfoy and Gore couldn't help but start laughing when they saw Ron's appearance.

"Don't do this! Classmates! Please don't do this! It's not funny at all!" Professor Pomona Sprout hurried over and put the mandela grass back into the basin and quickly covered the soil before removing her ears. He said to the students with a serious expression! She leaned down again and roughly checked Ron's injury. Fortunately, she just fainted.

"And you! Professor Anne! Please don't appear in my class casually, it will seriously interfere with my class! Moreover, your bad behavior will give students wrong information! This will mislead students! This Very dangerous! Very dangerous!" Pomona Sprout turned around~lightnovelpub.net~ and said sternly to Annie, who was still sitting on the windowsill and gnawing on fries watching the play.

   "Oh oh! Uh, I'm really sorry!" Annie was just passing by, so she stopped by to join in the fun and see the rare plants! But I couldn't think of causing trouble for the other party, I couldn't help but spit out my tongue, cast a blinking spell and slipped away!

"Okay! Classmates! You pack your things and leave get out of class! Remember! You have to hand in an assignment on mandela grass habits before the next class! At least a piece of parchment paper! Finally! I will remind everyone! One sentence: Before you have enough confidence in your strength, never do things that are self-reliant! Not everyone can listen to the voice of Mandela grass! Otherwise...!" This classmate named Ron Is your role model! But she didn't say this in public! It hurts too much!

  Professor Pomona Sprout finished speaking, he bent down and hugged Ron. Although the child does not seem to be a major problem, he still needs to be taken to the infirmary, and Madam Pomfrey must check it again.

"Hey! Poor Ron!" Of course, Hermione and Harry also went to the infirmary with them. They looked at Ron, who was put on the bed by Madam Pomfrey, to her unreliable little boy. My buddy, Hermione didn't know what to say. How could he dare to take off his earmuffs casually? Can little Annie also imitate casually? Without thinking about it, everyone can tear the dragon by hand and sling the entire Ministry of Magic! I'm afraid you Ron can't beat a monster, right?

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