Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 90 Potions Lesson

Professor Sprout was a little short, wearing a patched hat on his long hair, very plain. There was a lot of dirt on the clothes, even in the nails. Compared with the wizard, she is a bit like a farmer, and her work is like a farmer, always dealing with plants.

Gilderoy Lockhart was spotless all over, in a clean and flowing turquoise robe, and a turquoise top hat with gold trim on his shiny blond hair.

"Hi, everyone." Lockhart greeted his classmates enthusiastically, showing his white and shiny teeth, "I just showed Professor Sprout how to heal the beating willow, but I don't want you to Think I'm more researched in herbalism than she is, I've just come across some exotic plants on my travels." Lockhart winked mischievously.

"The class is in the third conservatory today." Professor Sprout said gruffly, her face was sullen, and she was no longer relaxed and happy.

The students whispered expectantly. This was the first time they had entered the third greenhouse. They had only been to the first greenhouse before. Because the plants in the third greenhouse are rarer and more dangerous, they have not had the opportunity to take classes here before. I don't know if it's because I'm in the second grade, or because the professor is in a special mood today.

Professor Sprout took out a bunch of keys and opened the door with a special brass key. As soon as the door was opened, a damp earthy smell, mixed with fertilizer and plants, came out.

The plants in the third greenhouse are somewhat unusual, with flowers larger than umbrellas hanging from the high ceiling. Hermione looked around strangely, strange plants were scattered all around, and she also saw huge plants like pitcher plants.

She followed the teacher into the greenhouse, when Lockhart suddenly pulled Harry and told Professor Sprout that he needed to take up some of Harry's time. Before Professor Sprout agreed, he pulled Harry to close the door.

Professor Sprout looked a little unhappy, and went straight to the center of the professor's greenhouse, and everyone followed the professor to the place where the class was held.

There was a small table in the middle of the greenhouse. There were more than 20 earmuffs of different colors on the table. The professor told everyone to stand still. After a few minutes, Harry walked in quietly.

When the people finally arrived, the professor asked impatiently, "Today, we will learn to repot the mandrake. Now, who of you can tell the characteristics of the mandrake?"

Hermione knew that the professor was a little unhappy, but it didn't involve her. As a good student, all she needed was to listen to the class and answer the teacher's questions seriously.

Her hands were straight up straight away, no one was surprised at all.

Seeing the cooperation of honor student Hermione, Professor Sprout softened slightly, "Miss Granger."

"Mandela, also known as Mandrake root, can be used to make a powerful restorative agent." Hermione recalled the records in the textbook. She remembered every word clearly, and the brisk and pleasant voice read the standard answer. Come out, "you can restore the deformed person who has been cursed to a healthy state."

"Excellent, Miss Granger got ten points for Gryffindor." Hermione's standard answer made Professor Sprout feel better. His face softened, giving a high point, and then added, "Mandela is a very common antidote, used in many restoratives. But at the same time it's also very dangerous, who knows what why?"

Professor Sprout's generosity is very surprising. Usually, there are very few professors who give more than five points at a time. It was a rare opportunity. Hermione's hand swiped, and she immediately stood up, almost touching Harry's head.

"The cry of a mandrake can kill you." She immediately gave the professor a satisfactory answer.

"Exactly right, adding ten points." Professor Sprout once again showed her astonishing generosity.

Hermione was mad with joy,

She stared at Professor Sprout eagerly, and was about to prepare to answer more questions immediately. Today's points are too good. Just two simple questions, she has already robbed Gryffindor twenty points, although it is a bit unfair, but she has seen the House Cup move towards Gryffindor again.

Even Harry was eager to try these things. He was very cautious in teaching classes on weekdays, and the bonus points were always given slowly by one point and two points. Professor Sprout was very generous today, and even Harry wanted to earn more points for himself to make up for the points Snape would definitely deduct in Potions class.

Others also reacted somewhat, and they are gearing up for it, but if it is just such a question, many people have the confidence to answer it.

Unfortunately, Professor Sprout also seemed to feel that she was too generous. She stopped asking questions, but motioned to everyone, "Look here, these are mandrakes, they are still very young."

She pointed to the table next to a row of plates with deep bottoms. The students all leaned forward in the direction of her fingers, wanting to observe this wonderful and terrifying plant more closely.

At a glance, Harry saw that there were hundreds of green and purple seedlings, which didn't look much different from ordinary seedlings. During the summer vacation, he didn't give much thought to the herbal medicine class. At this time, he had no idea what the "crying" of the mandrake was all about.

Professor Sprout didn't give everyone more time to observe carefully, and it was delayed for a while before. This will control the progress of the class. She urged, "Everyone has a pair of earmuffs."

Harry hurried forward to get a pair of black earmuffs. He also grabbed one for Ron. Neville, who was a bit slow to respond, only waited for a pink fluffy earmuff. Harry could only help him in his heart. Silent mourning.

He turned his head away, not looking at this amazing scene, and heard Professor Sprout exhorting loudly, "Wait a minute when you put on your earphones, you must cover your ears tightly, not leaving any gaps, you must Not a single sound was heard."

She shouted again, "When it's time to take off the earmuffs, I'll gesture for safety, and you can take off the earmuffs. No one needs to take off the earmuffs without my order, and I don't want to be in the hospital next. See you. So... now put on your earmuffs."

Harry quickly put on the earmuffs in his hands, the sound isolation was really good, and he was suddenly in a world where there was no sound at all.

Professor Sprout also put on a pair of green fluff earmuffs for herself, and then she rolled up her sleeves, exposed her arms, grabbed a clump of grass tightly, and pulled it out with all her might.

Harry shuddered, a little frightened, not grass roots, but a very ugly baby buried in the soil. The blade of grass is firmly rooted on its head, and there are many spots on the light green skin. It is struggling with its legs and screaming.

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