Arthur was confused by Hermione's words, what does Pansy have to do with Hannah's bullying?

He frowned slightly, "Then you should look for her, or go to the professor." ”

After saying that, Arthur was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Hermione.

Hermione saw a hint of dissatisfaction in Arthur's eyes, and quickly let go of her arm and explained a little faster.

"Hannah wants your autograph, and Pansy overhears it. And then she said some..."

"Signed... Hannah, did you bring it? ”

Before Hermione could finish speaking, Arthur interrupted her and turned to Hannah to ask.

If you want your own signature, then Hannah is your own reader. He can't control the conflict between her and Pansy, but he can still do it if he meets the wishes of book fans.

"Ahh Bring! ”

Hearing this, Hannah was slightly stunned, and hurriedly took out "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" from her loose wizard robe and handed it to Arthur.

Arthur looked at the book Hannah was holding in both hands, and it was still wrapped in brown paper with willow leaves on it, and realized that Hannah cherished this novel very much.

In the UK, book jackets are a rarity. Hannah was Arthur's first person in so many years to see the book-cover.

He took the novel, which Hannah cherished, and when he turned the first page, he took out his pencil and wrote a blessing and his name on it very seriously.

"You are a kind girl and you should not be abused. I'll make Pansy apologize to you. ”

Arthur closed the book, handed it to Hannah with both hands, and whispered.

"Thank you... I'm so happy to get your signature. I don't want to trouble you..."

Hannah held the novel in her arms as if she had found it, her cheeks flushed like ripe red apples.

"Then I'll go first, goodbye!"

"Goodbye! Arthur! ”

Looking at Arthur's departing back, Hannah opened the book excitedly, looking at the line of blessings written by Arthur in a beautiful font, and the resentment caused by Pansy's insult just now disappeared instantly.

At this time, she is like entering a fairyland on earth, bathed in warm sunshine and sweet atmosphere.

So blissful!

"Hermione... Arthur doesn't seem to be what you say..."

The little wizard who came in and out of the cafeteria door made Hannah quickly collect the joy on her face, and when she saw Arthur's back had disappeared at the end of the hallway, she turned her head to look at Hermione.

“......”

Hermione was very depressed at this time, she couldn't understand what kind of person Arthur was now.

Apparently indifferent to Hannah's affairs one second, the next second promised to make Pansy apologize.

"I'm already hungry, let's go eat."

Not knowing how to explain it to Hannah, she found a random reason to end the topic.

'I'm also a fan of your books... Why are you so indifferent to me...'

Hermione's little face puffed out, her eyes staring at the starry sky pie in front of the table, looking at the shriveled black eyes on the little fish's head, and Arthur's dark eyes shining like stars came to her mind.

Back in the Slytherin Lounge, Arthur discovers that the usual bustling common room is today only two people sitting by a window with a view of the ocean floor playing wizarding chess.

Arthur didn't have much interest in wizarding chess, and after greeting the two of them, he sat alone by the warm campfire.

He took out his journal and flipped through the pages of the book that had already been half written.

There were fourteen neat paragraphs, each of which was something he had succeeded in using his writing skills these days.

After perusing what had been written in the past fourteen days, Arthur frowned and wondered if he had overlooked or forgotten something. Once he was sure that there was no more, he took out his pencil and began to continue writing below the last paragraph.

“...... The first spring rains of 1992 moistened the soil where the ancient tree was located, and its roots began to absorb ......"

On that night's trip to the Forbidden Forest, he promised to help the four tree guards and give the old tree a new life.

But reviving dead lives is a very difficult task. It's not as simple as helping Neville find the toad on the Hogwarts Express.

Although it is only a tree, resurrecting it and regrowing branches has broken the taboo of life.

Sister Audience can do it, but it will cost a lot of gold Galleons.

Arthur was unwilling to take on another debt for this, so he decided to use his free writing skills once a day to bring him back to life.

The ability to write needs to be logical, so that after the ability is activated, the less mana will be consumed.

If you only use some vague reasons such as "inexplicable", "strange", and "magical" to promote the resurrection of ancient trees, it will consume a lot of magic power.

If the magic required is compared to the vast ocean, then the magic in Arthur's body at this time is like a grain of sand in the desert.

If the magic is not enough, his writing ability will not take effect, and the ancient tree will not be resurrected.

In order to fulfill this promise, Arthur's writing ability for the last half of the month has been spent on how to bring the dead tree back to life.

Weather changes, soil composition, plant characteristics, parasites, probability, and more.

He started from the factors he could think of that could affect the resurrection of the ancient tree.

Use the ability to write to pave the way for the resurrection of ancient trees. Let it sprout again in the first spring rain of the next year.

The last stroke of the pencil was completed, and he felt the magic in his body gradually pass by, until after consuming ninety percent, Arthur wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

In the face of the enemy, he does not show a trace of mercy. But if the other party has helped him, even if it is four weak tree protectors, he will do his best to help.

After finally completing the story of an ancient tree that had been killed by lightning and was resurrected in the spring rain the following year, Arthur tried to close the diary, but at that moment, the yellow paper containing the potion recipe that he had obtained in the secret room fell out of the cracks in the pages of the diary.

"Sister Audience said that this potion recipe is very helpful to me."

"For the last month, I've been pretty good at potions, and Professor Snape didn't praise me, but he didn't deduct any points from me."

"It looks like it's time to gather these materials... But what is a croissant black fish? I don't think I've heard of it. ”

A pair of adult manhar eyes, 80 ml of pure water, 5 drops of colchicum extract, 13 grams of oxtooth peony powder, 7 petals of fairy flowers. These are in Professor Snape's office.

Only 35 milliliters of sheep's horn black fish's blood, Arthur didn't know where to find it.

Newman Scamander's Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them is the most comprehensive and authoritative book on magical creatures in the wizarding world.

But Arthur didn't see any mention of the blackfish in this book.

As Arthur pondered whether or not to seek Professor Snape's help, the handwriting on the yellow paper in his hand began to come alive and re-form new sentences.

"50,000 gold galleons can be exchanged for 35 ml of croissant black fish's blood..."

“......”