Chapter 236: The Magical Jumping Bulb

Because of the Triwizard Tournament, Professor Grapeland asked Rove and Shirley to train for a while.

The mermaids are very happy, they also have a love for beauty, and their eyes have long been drawn when they see Rove.

However, they soon regretted it, as Rove not only used the Soft Leg Charm but also tried other magic in practice...... It hurts them a lot, and there is no pity at all.

After the Magical Beasts Conservation class, Rove and Shirley split up and followed the Hufflepuff students to the greenhouse.

Arriving at the door of the greenhouse, the young wizards continued to discuss the new teacher of the protection of magical beasts.

Harry listened to the little badgers' discussions, and couldn't help frowning, "The protection of magical beasts class has a new teacher?" ”

"Yes, Professor Wilmina Graplan." Justin said.

"Where's Hagrid?" Harry was stunned. "Where did he go?"

"I don't know, Professor Grapeland said Hagrid was sick." Justin shrugged and said:

"But everyone knows that he must have been influenced by Rita Skeeter's article to not come to class."

Harry and Ron looked at each other sympathetically, and they were also affected:

In the morning at dinner in the Great Hall, Colin Creevey came to reassure Harry to be strong and not to lose hope in life just because Ron had cuckolded him.

Ron walked down the road, enjoying the same focused gaze as Harry, but with strange eyes, pointing at him and Snape's teacher-student relationship.

Not to mention Hagrid, neither of them wants to go to class!

"How's the new teacher?" Parvati Petyr inquired curiously, "Wouldn't he be a weirdo again?" ”

"It's not." Susan shook her head and said, "Professor Grapeland is a very gentle and patient teacher. ”

"That's right." Hannah nodded in agreement, "She'll take us to see the newborn unicorn cubs in the next class." ”

"Unicorn cubs?" Parvati Pettilla became excited.

"This is what I think of as a conservation class, and we need to have more contact with decent and beautiful animals like unicorns, rather than monsters like fried snails."

Parvati's words were unanimously agreed, and many people hoped that Professor Graplan would stay, not just as a substitute teacher for a short time.

Harry listened to those words and said angrily, "What about Hagrid? ”

"What can he do?" Parvati said coldly, "Just resign and continue to be his hunting ground keeper." ”

"Hagrid didn't make a mistake, so why did he resign?" Harry yelled angrily.

"He didn't make a mistake?" Parvati let out a shrill cry and retorted:

"Rita Skeeter's article has already written that the fried tail snail is a cross between a human-headed sphinx and a fire crab, which is illegal!"

"Not only did Hagrid break the law, but he forced us to keep fried snails because he liked them!

He is not a qualified professor at all, and the content of the lectures is only to satisfy his personal habits!

Harry, I know you like Hagrid, but that doesn't mean everyone else has to like him with you, and don't impose your preferences on others! ”

Harry was speechless at the rebuttal, his face flushed in full view of everyone.

Ron glanced at Parvati in fear, and he suspected that Parvati was taking revenge on the Tale Ball:

Harry invited her to be his dance partner, and at the ball, he did a perfunctory dance, sat down to rest, and then kept his eyes on Autumn.

This kind of behavior is really insulting for a girl, and it is normal to be retaliated against.

In the midst of the tension, Professor Sprout came, and she opened the door to the greenhouse with a large number of keys, and everyone rushed in.

Hermione walked beside Rove and asked in a low voice, "Is the new Professor of Conservation of Magical Beasts really that powerful?" ”

"Yes." Rove nodded, "Grapeland taught me about merfolk many things that I didn't even know. ”

"Merfolk?" Hermione raised her eyebrows and said thoughtfully, "Did she teach you how to deal with merfolk?" ”

"That's right." Rove smiled: "Calm down, cheating is a tradition of the Triwizard Tournament." ”

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Under Sprout's leadership, the students soon came to an open field:

There is an intricately patterned trellis with vines and green fruits drenched in the morning dew.

There is nothing special about the plant itself, but the bizarre thing is that on top of the plant, wrapped in chains, it is firmly fastened to the flower stand, as if afraid that it will run away.

"Does anyone know what kind of magic plant this is?" Professor Sprout asked.

Hermione, who was discussing the mermaid with Rove, hurriedly raised her hand.

"Miss Granger?"

"Hopping bulbs." Hermione replied quickly, "They like to jump around with dirt, so they're usually fastened with ropes or chains. ”

"That's right, Gryffindor plus two points." Professor Sprout said softly:

"Your task today is to replace the chains of the jumping bulbs so that they have more room to grow, but you must be careful ......"

"Don't hurt magical plants, they're fragile and precious, aren't they, Professor Sprout?" McMillan said funny.

"Of course not, Mr. McMillan." Professor Sprout blinked and smiled:

"I mean, you guys have to be careful not to get hurt by the jumping bulbs, they're very aggressive."

"Really?" McMillan looked incredulous.

"Can anyone give Mr. McMillan an an example?" Sprout looked at Rove and called him by name, "Mr. Scamander." ”

"In the early days of Quidditch, many wizards used Jumping Bulbs as a substitute for the Golden Flying Man." Rove thought for a moment and said:

"Once, at a Quidditch match in the Philippines, a Serbian player was hit in the chest by a jumping bulb and was forced to have a kidney removed because of the lack of timely treatment."

Hearing that their kidneys had been knocked out by the jumping bulbs, the students gasped and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

It's so dangerous!

"You must remember that none of the cats chained are good stubble, and this law also applies to magical plants." Professor Sprout said.

The students all memorized this wise saying.

Looking at the little wizard's fearful expression, Professor Sprout smiled and comforted:

"You don't have to worry too much, these jumping bulbs are not mature yet, they are not so aggressive, and I have prepared good things for you......"

The little wizard followed Professor Sprout's finger and saw a pile of colorful helmets in the corner.

"Only helmets, Professor?" Justin asked, "No armor or anything like that?" ”

"I don't need that." Professor Sprout smiled:

"As long as you protect your head from fatal injuries, no matter how serious the other injuries are, Madam Pomfrey can get you back...... Minor issues. ”

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