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It was an amiable fat witch who was always smiling - except when she noticed that one of her Hufflepuff classmates had made a serious mistake in the herb class - which would have caused her to add a lot of tutoring to that classmate.

At the moment, she looked unfazed - much to the surprise of Hufflepuff and Gryffindor, it was just the beginning of the day, who had made the good-natured professor angry?

The professor was still stained with dew at the moment, and it was clear that she had just come out of the greenhouse.

Then the culprit is easy to pinpoint - the only person who can stay in the greenhouse with the professor in the early morning is the little Hufflepuff who is pulled by the professor to tutor - as for the others, they probably choose to talk about things in the office.

This made the already depressed Alan instantly refresh himself - he really wanted to know who was so dead to make the professor so angry - he wanted to avoid making such a mistake in the future, not just trying to gossip, please look at his sincere eyes.

Soon all the students learned who was the real culprit in the professor's anger - to their surprise, it was a freshman.

As for how they know?

For Professor Sprout had told him himself, the good-natured dean had told all the young wizards with a helpless and serious tone:

"Well, though I don't believe there is a second person who can do this, I have to remind all the little wizards that the herb class is a course to teach you about all kinds of herbs and magical plants, it is a sophisticated botany, and we must classify herbs accurately rather than simply guess them according to their shape. ”

The little wizards down there were a little dumbfounded—it had nothing to do with them, they had been identifying herbs and learning their habits since the first lesson, and who knew why the professor was repeating it?

"Therefore, I hereby remind all the little wizards that this is a greenhouse for herbs and not a greenhouse for Muggles to grow plants - so they must not be eaten!"

Inedible?—these four words caused a commotion among the little wizards, who had the courage to challenge these plants?

It is not known, apparently the professor did not explain the meaning of the question, so, after changing into protective gear, they rushed into the greenhouse.

The plant introduced today is very famous - mandrake.

This is the soul singer of the plant world, and its appearance is quite like the ginseng fruit in mythology, but it does not have the effect of ginseng fruit that can greatly increase people's strength and longevity, on the contrary, it does not live up to its nickname - its song from the soul can often stun or even kill a bunch of people.

And Alan, their task today is very simple - to be a nanny.

What does that mean? It's like a babysitter taking care of these little things that resemble ginseng fruit but are highly poisonous, moving them from one stroller to another.

Unfortunately, these babies are obviously not that fond of changing beds.

They weren't well-behaved at all, and even some of the little ones had a bad habit of biting - Fred was bitten.

So Alan watched with interest as he slapped the little guy with a shovel dozens of times after loading it into the new larger basin - he swore that Fred had a desire to shoot the guy to death.

The first freshness quickly passed over the little wizards, and the change of soil was not only tedious and boring, but also risky to be bitten - the only one who felt a little better was Alan - who secretly charged each of the little ones when they were most presumptuous - of course, the kind of electricity that would never damage the herbs.

A quote from the famous Thunderbolt Archmage Yang XX tells us that no matter what the problem is, just electrify - sure enough, this group of mandrakes who refuse to give in are easily transferred to another basin by Allen.

This caused the other young wizards to stare at Alan with expectant eyes, but unfortunately neither the orders from the professor nor the lessons of the archmage made Alan feel powerless—it is said that the master is still lying in his bed in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, living a happy life of being served three meals a day—and it is said that he was being consumed by magic while experimenting with a new lightning spell.

It's a very common occurrence that Mad Girl Luna, a handsome Ravenclaw girl with a very independent character, was killed by her mother in a magical experiment.

Finally, when everyone was sweating profusely, their backs ached, and their bodies were covered in mud, the bell rang for the end of class, which had never felt so pleasant.

The students were grateful for the belated bell and began to line up to hand over the earmuffs to Professor Sprout.

However, in the midst of the hustle and bustle, no one noticed that a pot of mandrakes with the earth had been pressed down began to vibrate slightly, and it was clear that such a breath-holding environment was not very popular with moving maddrakes.

With a crisp sound, all the little wizards turned their heads back at the same time.

A flowerpot shattered to the ground - a little man with light green skin emerged from the broken tiles and dirt - it was evident that this liberation was not welcomed by the plants, so - to the astonished eyes of the little wizards, the little creature put his hands on the glasses, and then- a shrill cry rang out!

Professor Sprout's earmuffs are a good thing, they are very soundproof, but they don't have the problem of other earmuffs overheating in the summer, and they are a product of conscience - unfortunately most of the young wizards have returned their earmuffs now.

Therefore, at the moment when the screams sounded, many young wizards could only choose to plug their ears at the first time - except for Allen.

Although the ability from Zyra did not allow him to communicate with the little ones who had become initially conscious, there was no problem in sensing the movements of the little ones - which is why he dared to electrocute the little ones and ensure that the effect of the medicine would not be damaged.

As soon as the flowerpot hit the ground, he had already rushed out of the small wizard pile - unfortunately, he was half a beat slow to react due to the lack of energy caused by staying up late.

So, when he arrived, the little creature was already singing—he hurriedly grabbed it, gave a therapeutic electric shock to the disobedient one, and then hurriedly buried the little one in the scattered mound of dirt underground.

After all this, he felt the tremendous pressure on his body after staying up all night and exercising vigorously - induced by the song of his soul, sleepiness came upon him.

He had wanted to survive by willpower, but unfortunately, he suddenly remembered what the next lesson would be - and, naturally, he gave up his resistance.

In this way, Alan, who had avoided a big teaching accident in the eyes of everyone, was attacked by the singing of the mandrake at close range, and passed out.