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The general meaning of this sentence is that if the bear child harms others, the situation is often easy to control, but once the bear child understands something, then if he harms it, it can only be described by the word horror.

Hufflepuffs understand?

Yes - of course yes, otherwise I would be so sorry for Professor Sprout as the dean.

If the student taught by the professor of herbology said that he didn't understand herbs, it meant that the Hogwarts pill - even if he didn't know what the herb in front of him was, but according to the shape of its leaves, according to its veins, according to the fluctuations of its magical power, and according to the various reactions it had when it met people, even if it couldn't pick up the unfamiliar plant, it was still no problem to roughly estimate it.

I don't know if Sprout should be relieved or silent that he knew this。。。。。。。

Anyway, under the cover of the crowd, without the knowledge of the team leader, the Hufflepuffs got the things they needed in a short time, and then sent these things directly to their stomachs with the attitude of destroying evidence.

Because everyone has a foundation, this harvest is perfect for avoiding the cherished crops that are only a single plant and what has been collected and then disappeared - which makes the greenhouse look as if it has been carefully tended by some kind of manager.

This led to great surprise when Professor Mahoutokoro came with the others - the old professor mistakenly thought that he had just harvested a wave of herbs from the greenhouse in the morning, and was still there looking for where he had put the herbs.

The class was a lot of fun anyway - Professor Sprout was full of praise for the old professor's academic skills, and the professor was very lively in explaining the whole class.

The only regret is that because the professor thinks there is something strange about today's greenhouse, there is no hands-on operation today.

The Hufflepuffs weren't responsible for that.

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"I swear, I'm going to get a good night's sleep in the second class, so that my life can be right!"

At the end of class, Marshall directly made his vow - no way, the best way to drowse is to sleep, and everything else can only last for a while.

"Alan, what's the next class, I didn't bring the timetable - check the speed, I feel like my brain is completely mushy, I can't remember anything at all. ”

After lazily pulling out the class schedule from his bag, Allen suddenly had a smile on his face.

This feeling is directly recognized.

"Haha—is the second session a history of magic? or is there no second session today?"

Alan shook his head—"Oh, it's neither—it's a divination class." ”

In response to him was the middle finger of Qi Brush.

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Fifteen minutes later, Mahoutokoro campus.

One of the most expensive buildings appeared in front of everyone, a not-so-majestic astronomical tower - it was only tall, and although it reached the height of a normal astronomical tower, it was nowhere near as wide as it was - mainly because the building materials were too expensive.

Strangely, the space inside is not narrow, but rather limited and spacious - there is no doubt that the building not only exerts a powerful protective magic on the outside, but also has a corresponding enlargement spell on the inside.

This is easy to understand, after all, jade is a material that has a very high resistance to magic, but ordinary people can't afford to build such a heroic building.

It also made Alan want to roll his eyes a little - yes, he didn't have to take a divination class, but he still came.

He was accompanied by his brother who was holding him down - it was clear that Alan's smile had offended the crowd and led everyone to attack him and escort him over.

This kind of joking behavior was no problem for Alan to escape before he was sent into the classroom - but unfortunately, the original idea of taking advantage of the aisle to turn over and run away and give them a wicked smile completely failed.

In the midst of everyone's resentment, a young wizard who tried to break away from the team finally reluctantly came to the Astronomy Tower for this lesson.

Unexpectedly, there were a lot of people who came to this class, and some students who were not in their grade at all came here.

What's the situation?

Is it so popular?

Even a few people, Allen, clearly knew that they had other classes today.

"Hey, what's the situation with you, you don't have classes?"

"Ahh ”

What is it—I know something, I know.

"Don't pretend, Alan, who doesn't know about your previous feud with the professor of divination, how can you take a divination class when you're so good?"

"Who is teasing you-I really don't know, tell me quickly, or I'll go to your dean and make a little report." ”

"You really don't know?"

The rest of the people thought they were inkblotting and said this matter directly, and at this time, the person who communicated with Allen said:

"You're lucky, too, you just bumped into it—I think I used a special method to ask for leave to get the time, it's not easy, I tell you, don't report it." ”

"Hurry up, what's your ink—"

"Okay, don't rush me, you'll know when you see someone, the only thing I can say is that her divination is really accurate!!"

"Exactly?"

"That's right - pretty precise, but it's charged, and it's expensive. ”

"What are you kidding?"

A crowd exclaimed.

Professors charge students?

This is something that has never happened before - how short of money is this?

Even Lockhart, like Lockhart, collects money in the name of buying textbooks, and it is too much to ask for money directly.

"Hehe, don't believe me, I tell you, you don't necessarily have a chance to pay the money. ”

The one you haven't seen before.

"This professor is not an ordinary person, she is not a casual divination - people have a heritage. And I tell you, it's not a professor's fee, it's all incense money - it's for God!!"

This one almost became a believer.

You're hanging like that, does Merlin know?

Anyway, Alan didn't plan to get involved too much, and he decided to make up for it - he had the ability to go to his professor and sue him!!

Divination or something—Alan didn't believe it, but he didn't feel like it was working for him.

The centaurs are all kneeling directly, and this professor must not die.

So, in the middle of the crowd, Alan picked a corner, leaned his head against the wall, and prepared to take a nap.

Anyway, there are so many people -- no one sees it, does it?

It's a pity that he didn't think about it much, because, not long after, the professor who was touted by many people appeared, dressed in red and white, and directly targeted him.