One, three, four, mutation

Plants vs. Zombies or anything is certainly not playable - while Alan can breed plants with a little effort, it's not practical at all.

There is a zombie-like existence in the wizard, but why do you need to spend so much effort to transplant the plants to the problem that a ring of fire can solve? This is not a T-virus attack, the Yin corpse is simple to make, and you have to do it one by one, Voldemort is a dark wizard and not a necromancer, and there is no situation where the sea of skeletons with a wave of a wand and thousands of notes appears to be directly pushed by the sea of people.

However, it is not unrewarding, as Alan found that the modding skills of this thing seem to be useful for inheritance - it is not impossible to wave a wand to produce swarms of mushrooms instead of aggressive plants.

Thinking about the fact that the fight here is all about dodging in position, Alan thinks it's quite feasible - it can be bang-bang now.

With such a thought, Alan and a few roommates walked back directly with a large pot of chili peppers - according to the professor, this thing is better not to be touched by ordinary people, even if its explosive ability is temporarily limited now, but it is still a dangerous product, and if it is squeezed too much, it will directly boom.

For this reason, Marshall, though very curious, put the thing down after a little research and took out a deck of cards to play with them—and since they were all back, they didn't bother to continue to have fun there.

Just as a few people were playing cards, Alan looked through the notes he had obtained from the waste werewolf again-although he remembered the contents of the above, but after obtaining the information from his own professor and opening the inheritance of alchemy, he found that his initial study seemed to be a little shallow.

Mastery and creation are two completely different concepts - and after perfecting his knowledge, Allen's mastery of potions has gradually progressed from the former to the latter.

Although there are no passive bonuses from alchemy, no recipes for potions that can greatly improve physical fitness by drinking, and even ordinary potions cannot be made due to the materials, it is still a huge help to Eren - turning him from a top student in Potions to a wizard.

Don't underestimate Potions - while Voldemort himself excelled in dark arts, there was no doubt that his natal subject was Potions.

Because the Dean of Slytherin was a Potions professor at the time, and the learned Slug Horn was the source and founder of much of Voldemort's knowledge.

For example, Voldemort's biggest reliance on Horcruxes, and the method used by Voldemort to resurrect - a potion with a dark magic style.

Therefore, it's not that the academy can't send masters—it's entirely the reason why the salted fish don't pay attention to the professor!

Even if you can't get the professor's housekeeping skills, you can get a bunch of books from the library with a few comments from the professor!

Anyway, although Alan couldn't read what she gave in front of anyone else at the professor's behest, Alan had learned a lot from the morning based on what he had written down in his head and the Potions book he had at hand now—just as he lamented that time was running out and began to speculate on the principle of another potions recipe, there was a knock on the door of their tent.

Strange - who could this point be?

After shouting to come in, a small head poked in—it was a fairly famous student from their academy.

She excelled in herbalism, but students were afraid to tell her professor's contribution - she single-handedly figured out how to add herbs to the cuisine in a small half of the greenhouse.

Of course, this little half greenhouse refers to quantity, not variety, because she is experimenting with the largest number of herbs.

Despite developing several dark dishes, she managed to take a position as a chef at the weekend's regular Hufflepuff dinner buffet - after all, she was half-blood, with a knack for cooking and ingredients from the East.

"Senior Allen, I heard that you got a chili pepper in the morning?" The little girl didn't squirm, because she and Alan were more familiar with each other.

"Well, that's right—you're very informed, how did you know that?" Alan put down the quill in his hand, a little surprised—they hadn't met any acquaintances on the way.

"A few of the Mahoutokoro wizards who participated in the improvement class over there told me - they said that you took away a chili pepper that their professor had carefully cultivated, and the angry professor disbanded them without even saying what it was for, if they hadn't moved quickly at the beginning, there would not be enough hot pot ingredients today. ”

Yes, Selma-san has actually attacked the enemy's food offensive - wait, what's wrong!

What the hell is hot pot?

They've eaten the herbs that the professor had worked so hard to make—— of course, and Alan completely ignored how they dealt with the herbs that had been boiled in the porridge in their own greenhouse.

"Okay - there are not enough materials today, I'll let them get more one another day, we can have a meal together, borrow some chili peppers for seasoning today, I want to see what is different about this specially cultivated chili pepper." ”

Are you right about the old professor?" Alan felt a moment of desolation, and then pointed to the location of the pot of peppers—he had forgotten how dangerous it was.

As for the professor's desolation, it was impossible—for the large quantities of herbs were supplied to the school's own use, and the little they ate was nothing compared to the consumption of Potions class.

It was only after the other party entered that Allen, who had calculated the recipe for the potion, suddenly remembered the danger of the plants inside, and he almost immediately stood up, and then hurried a few steps directly with his wand - however, nothing happened.

Selma, who had already finished the picking, rolled her eyes at Alan: "I won't kill you - don't be so stingy!"

Allen, who was speechless for a while, could only watch Selma's classmates leave directly with the loot, and then remembered to check the plants - what's the situation, shouldn't it explode?

However, it didn't—because the pepper was shivering.

Yes, even Alan could sense its fear and see its branches trembling.

What the hell? What is the reason for this?

If he hadn't known that Selma was definitely not that high, he would have even suspected that Thelma was a great druid - a touch would have activated the plant.

However, it can be seen that this plant is only temporarily spiritualized, because when Alan communicates with it, he finds that its spirituality is constantly decreasing, and it is estimated that it will become the original appearance when he saw it later.

What is the reason for this? How?