333. Confinement time

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"Toad?" asked Field, uncertain.

"Horned toads to be exact, you need to dissect them, the skin, stomach pouch and liver of the horned toad are all important potion materials. Snape said with a sneer. "I'm going to finish the autopsy tonight. ”

With that, Snape walked out of the office, and Neville's face was extremely ugly.

"Alright, Neville, Snape won't fail to put 'Levle' in this pile of toads. Field patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

To be honest, the contents of the long-horned toad are indeed very conventional potion materials, and it is not a problem for Snape to ask the students who have been punished and confined to dissect the long-horned toad itself, but Neville has been raising a toad named Riffford since he was a child, and now he is asked to dissect a whole bucket of toads on the spot, which is indeed a little difficult for him.

Field and the confused Neville actually have a good relationship, and the two give each other gifts every Christmas, so Field unconsciously sped up his dissection to reduce Neville's workload.

The speed of his hands was fast, and Field's familiar swinging blades, silver light seemed to dance at his fingertips, and Neville stayed in place for more than five minutes before he reacted and began to help Field pack up the various dissected raw materials.

One hour later, Field put down the knife in his hand, rubbed his wrist that was sore from the constant movement, and then cleaned up the 'broken' toad corpse on the table with Neville.

"Oh my God? Field, you dissected this bucket of toads in an hour, and if I were alone, I would have worked until midnight. At this point, Neville looked up blankly, only to find that Field had finished the confinement of the two of them tonight.

"Neville, if I had tried dissecting a toad for three months, you would. Field smiled inexplicably wryly, apparently the famous 'honor student' in the fourth grade also seemed to have a shadow in his heart about the toad.

Neville sighed and said faintly, "I'm not like you, even if I dissect for half a year, I'll still mess things up." ”

Neville's tone was one of loss, and Field didn't know how to persuade him.

The two of them finished their things in silence and went to the pool to clean their blood-stained hands.

Neville brushed his nails hard with a brush until his hands were red and bleeding, but he still couldn't completely clean the toad liver from his nails.

"Neville, don't do that. Field stopped Neville's self-harm and used a spell to clean his hands clean.

However, Neville was even more disappointed when he did.

In the silent office, Field and Neville had their own thoughts. Professor Snape apparently didn't expect the two badgers to be able to deal with a bucket of toads so quickly, so he didn't show up for a long time.

Field pretended to be a large number of bottles and jars of Professor Snape's desk, which seemed to catch his eye with various animal organs and strange aquatic magical plants.

"Field, what are you looking at?" Neville broke the silence first.

"Ahh

"What is that?" Neville asked, looking at the strange bulbous plant in the glass jar that resembled countless slippery gray rat tails.

"That's it, a relatively rare magic plant, which can be used as a potion raw material, or can be eaten directly, if you eat it directly, the gills on both sides of the human face will grow, and webbing will grow between the fingers and feet, so that you can breathe in the water, and swim quickly, the time effect should be about an hour. Field replied.

"There are such strange herbs. Neville was suddenly interested.

"Hmm!" Looking at Neville with a curious face, Field unconsciously said, "Neville, are you interested in herbs?"

"Yes, the herbs are cute, at least they don't laugh at me. Neville's voice was soft as he said this.

"Well, perhaps, Neville, you can go that way. "Even the best wizard can't be an all-rounder, and since you're interested in herbs, try to focus more on this aspect of research, like our Hufflepuff headmaster, Professor Sprout." ”

"Really?" Neville said at once.

Professor Sprout's situation has been heard by all the students of Hogwarts, this professor who loves herbs has always been able to do without a wand, and in her mind, everything in the wizarding world can be solved with herbs. Students have seen all sorts of strange herbs in her office, some massage, some clean the house, and some even play music.

"You can try it, and I'll find you some interesting books on herbalism. Field stopped talking to Neville because they heard the voices of Professor Snape and another man coming from outside the door.

"That's enough! I don't want to get tangled with you, Moody!" Snape's voice was low and angry.

"Are you angry?Severus, want to do it?" said the rough voice, and Field immediately recognized that it was Mad-Eye Moody's. "Don't say you're tied to one hand now, even if your hands are intact, you're no match for me. ”

There was a rush of breathing, followed by a suffocating silence, and after a minute, the silence was broken and Snape said, "What do you want?"

"Untie your bandages, I'm going to check?" Moody's voice was unmistakable.

"Damn, you doubt me, but I've already told you, I wasn't in England at all on the day you were attacked, and besides, my hand was injured just yesterday, and you should have noticed that I wasn't hurt at all the day you arrived at Hogwarts. Snape almost roared.

"I don't believe what you said, I only believe in my own eyes, the two of me who attacked that day, one was hit by my spell, I used black magic at the time, that kind of wound will leave a scar even if it is healed, and it can't be healed in the short term, but the injury can be covered, so, I want to see the injury on your hand. Moody said loudly, looking confident.

"I said I didn't. Dumbledore can testify for me. Snape's voice sounded like it came from an ice cellar.

"Albus believes in you, but I don't believe in you. Moody's said.

"Why?" said Snape, almost out of his rage.

"Because you were once a Death Eater!" Moody lowered his voice a little as he said Death Eater.

"Damn, you can watch it if you want. ”

Then the two of them did not continue to speak, and for a while they were all asked, thinking that it was the sound of unbandage.