Late at night, Kevin was still sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating, and Darsil was still sitting and waiting for the magic to come. At the beginning of this semester, Kevin didn't use the Sleeping Charm, Kevin has been with Terry and Mike for a year, and the friendship is also very strong, Kevin is not afraid of being discovered by them, but thinks about whether to teach them meditation methods, more strength, more security. If war comes, Kevin still hopes that Terry and Mike will survive. It's just that the opportunity hasn't come yet, so Kevin doesn't plan to take the initiative.

The next morning, I had breakfast. Kevin and the Ravenclaws and the Hufflepuffs left the castle and walked through the vegetable patch towards the greenhouse, where all kinds of magical plants were cultivated.

They approached the greenhouse and saw the rest of the students standing outside, waiting for Professor Sprout. After a while, Professor Sprout strode over from the lawn, with many bandages on his hands. Kevin stood in front of the greenhouse, looked from a distance, and saw the beating willow lying on the gun, which looked very miserable, with bandages tied in many places on his body, and he didn't shake it like he used to feel alive.

Professor Sprout came over and said in a loud voice, "What are you doing standing here, come with me?" As he spoke, he pushed open the door of the greenhouse and walked in.

Professor Sprout was a dwarf witch with a patched hat buttoned over her fluttering hair and a lot of dirt on her clothes.

One by one, the students walked into the greenhouse, and under the instructions of Professor Sprout, they stood on either side of a group of plants. Professor Sprout stood behind a stool in the middle of the greenhouse. On the stool are about 20 pairs of earmuffs of different colors. Professor Spro said: "We're going to repot the mandrake today. Now, can anyone tell me what the properties of a mandrake are?"

A group of Ravenclaws raised their hands, while only a handful of Hufflepuffs raised their hands. Professor Sprout looked a little frustrated, perhaps because the Hufflepuffs weren't always active enough, so he clicked Mike to answer.

Mandrake, also known as mandrake root, is a powerful restorative," Mike said, "used to restore a person who has been transformed or under a spell to its original state." ”

"Very good, add ten points to Ravenclaw. "Mandrake is an important part of most antidotes. But it's also dangerous. Can anyone tell me why?"

Another group of Ravenclaws raised their hands, including Kevin, this time it was Kevin's turn.

"Hearing the cries of a mandrake kills people. Kevin replied,

"Exactly, plus ten points. "You see, our mandrakes here are still very young. She pointed to a row of deep-bottomed plates. Everyone leaned forward, trying to see better. There are about 100 green and purple seedlings lined up.

"Take a pair of earmuffs for each person. Professor Sprout said.

Everyone scrambled, and no one wanted to get a pair of pink fluff ear tips. Kevin didn't think it made a difference between the earmuffs, so after everyone got the earmuffs, Kevin picked up the pink earmuffs.

"When I tell you to put on the earmuffs, you must cover your ears tightly," Professor Sprout said, "and when it is safe to remove them, I will give you two thumbs up." Okay, put on the earmuffs. ”

Everyone did so, and Kevin put on that pink earmuff as well. When Mike saw it, he always covered his mouth and snickered. Kevin saw that he was smiling happily, and whispered in his ear, "Give you a big stick for the front teeth, do you think you can laugh?" Mike immediately became serious.

Professor Sprout himself put on a pair of fluffy earmuffs, rolled up his sleeves, grasped a blade of grass firmly, and pulled it up with all his might. It was not the grass roots that were pulled out of the soil, but a very ugly baby, and the leaves were born on his head. His skin is light green with spots on it. The little guy was obviously yelling at the top of his lungs.

Professor Sprout took a large flower pot from under the table, stuffed the mandrake doll in, and buried him with damp dark compost, leaving only the clumps of leaves exposed. She patted the mud off her hands, gave them two thumbs up, and removed her ear tips.

"Our mandrakes are still just seedlings, and hearing their cries is not fatal. She said calmly, as if she had just watered the begonias. "However, they can leave you unconscious for hours, and I don't think any of you want to miss the first day of school, so be sure to wear earmuffs when you live. When it's time to pack up, I'll try to get your attention. ”

"Four people in a plate, there's a lot of flower pots here, composted in a bag over there, beware of the poisonous tentacles, it's teething. She slammed a spiky crimson plant, causing it to retract into the tentacles that crept over her shoulder.

Kevin & Terry, Mike, and ...... Okay! Hannah Abbott! Kevin was shocked! When did this girl stand here?

"Hello, Kevin!"

"It's not good at all...... I mean, you're okay, Hannah!" Kevin stopped looking at her and said to the others, "Let's go!"

Kevin is in charge of moving the mandrake out of the pot, Hannah is in charge of covering the soil, and Terry and Mike are in charge of composting.

Following Professor Sprout's method, Kevin grabbed a piece of grass and pulled it up. I just saw Professor Sprout do it with great ease, but it wasn't like that at all. The mandrake was reluctant to be pulled out of the soil, but it seemed reluctant to go back. They twisted their bodies, kicked their feet wildly, waved their little pointed fists, and gritted their teeth. It took Kevin a full ten minutes to stuff a particularly fat doll into the basin.

Then Hannah covered it with dirt...... And looked at Kevin.

After class, Kevin sped up and ran away without a trace... Leaving Hannah, who still wanted to talk to Kevin, behind......

Hannah is scarier than a fat doll in a flower pot~