With the successful mastery of the electrified white fresh cultivation technology, and Ralph's advanced magical greenhouse system, Professor Sprout has achieved automatic cultivation of magic.

She also often went to the King of the Forbidden Forest, hoping to add some features to the system that she wanted.

After getting acquainted with the King of the Forbidden Forest, she found that Lei was very approachable, even a little funny, and the way he tilted his head was very cute!

After knowing that the charged white fresh had been cultivated by him, Professor Sprout's senses for him rose slightly.

Talking to him about the cultivation of magical plants when he had time made Ralph bitter, but he couldn't refuse.

Thankfully, he perfected his [double] magic to replace his daily life at Hogwarts, which was the same and easy to deal with.

During the conversation, Ralph's knowledge of herbal medicine grew, and Professor Sprout also gained a lot of ideas and new ideas from Ralph.

This can't help but make her sigh that people are always easily limited by their own limited thinking.

Sometimes when Ralph isn't around, Professor Sprout meets Sophia, who is trying to train herself.

Although he didn't know the aesthetics of birds, the professor still felt that Sophie was strong.

However, she didn't care about this, but felt that Sophia was quite similar to herself, in terms of figure.

Sophia was very fond of this short and fat witch, unlike those fierce male witches, and she would give herself good food, which was better than that given by her brother.

Once, after Sophia's daily workout, she flew to the long-grown thorn tree, which is now the tallest and largest tree in the Forbidden Forest, and has a wide view from it.

At this time, Dumbledore and Fawkes were discussing with Professor Sprout about cultivating the Flame of Freshness, which attracted Professor Sprout's eyes.

She thought about it as well, and then asked Fawkes if he had any fire healing magic, preferably written in Runewen.

After adding a number of features, Ralph directly packaged the knowledge of the magic greenhouse system with Professor Sprout.

After studying this knowledge with Professor Flitwick, she learned that the key to the cultivation of charged white fresh is that the plant is constantly damaged and repaired by lightning, so that it can take on its properties.

After that, the seeds they produce will also have their own charged properties, and if the surrounding environment is not full of electricity, they may degenerate into ordinary white fresh seeds.

Fawkes let out a soft cry, and Professor Sprout understood what he meant.

This is a magic that Ralph has recently configured, derived from the [Retrospective], called [General Language].

He engraved the magic on a feather and gave it to Professor Sprout, still using the feather with the [Sniff Space].

Ralph changed the magic pattern a little bit on it, added a few more, and made a [Colorful Feather] on it, which can change the color as he likes.

"Yes, is it okay to talk to birds?"

"Of course you can, but I can't carve bird language, you'll have to find Lei."

Professor Sprout replied to Fawkes's words, and Headmaster Dumbledore watched as they exchanged in amazement, when did Pomona understand the language of birds?

"That'll do, I'll look for him then."

Fawkes said happily, and Professor Sprout smiled mildly at him.

"Pomona, is Bai Xian okay this week? I'll take them back."

After they finished talking, Headmaster Dumbledore spoke unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Fawkes was stunned for a moment, and then scolded Dumbledore, never underestimate the combat power of a phoenix, their skills are directly proportional to their age.

Still smiling, Dumbledore looked at Professor Sprout, who was stunned as he listened to the words that popped out of Fawkes's mouth, and looked at the Headmaster.

Dumbledore winked at her, and Professor Sprout came back to his senses, looked at him inexplicably, and took out a bag and handed it to him.

"Obviously I came first~"

Fox was wailing.

"I'm the headmaster

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Dumbledore smiled kindly, like an old man next door. If Ralph were here, he would have seen how much this resembles Aberforth!

Two lonely old men full of hearts.

Fawkes closed his mouth, craned his neck, glanced at Dumbledore with a slanted glance, and teleported back to the Headmaster's office.

Seeing this, Dumbledore shook his head, carrying the pouch in his hand.

"Pomona, may I have had the pleasure of seeing your little cutie in the greenhouse?"

Headmaster Dumbledore said mildly.

"Yes, Albus. You're the headmaster."

Pomona gave him a strange look, she remembered that the principal had inspected the future greenhouse since she had been inducted.

With Dumbledore with him, Professor Sprout introduced him to the magical plants inside.

Dumbledore listened, nodded, and asked for something from time to time, making some comments.

Professor Sprout took it seriously, and took out a parchment note that she had to write down if there were any changes that needed to be made, and then asked Professor McGonagall for funding.

At the back, Professor Sprout looked at Dumbledore with a more and more wrong look.

"Why do you have to ask if each plant can be eaten, if it tastes good, and what it tastes like?"

"Can I eat this?"

Dumbledore asked, holding a black-blue fruit the size of a blueberry in his hand, ignoring Professor Sprout's eyes.

"Yes!"

Professor Sprout twitched the corners of his mouth and took a deep breath.

"This is the fruit of a new variety of luminous vines cultivated by the centaurs, which is sweet and sour, and has the effect of nourishing and stabilizing magic, and long-term overdose can easily lead to inertia of magic."

"Ponies of the Centaur tribe are generally allowed to be used in large quantities during archery lessons and wilderness survival lessons, and the rest of the time they can only have a snack. So, eat this with a moderate amount of exercise."

Professor Sprout explained, but as soon as she said "sweet and sour", Dumbledore picked one and threw it in his mouth.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she wanted to think about when this place was fertilized, and the fruit should not have been stained with fertilizer.

"Huh? It's a good thing. You can have more of them, and you can also provide some for our little wizards as fruit after meals."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and said.

"Well, you can consider it, but the funds for the herbal medicine class are no longer enough to build a greenhouse, and if it is planted outside, it will be difficult for me to take care of it alone, and I will need other people's manpower."

Professor Sprout agreed, but there was no way, there was a real shortage of funds.

You can't let Hogwarts send students to dig and move rocks, although many students are sure to be happy to do it.

When it comes to funding, Dumbledore also has a big head.

However, as the principal, he could not show it, and he still said with a kind face:

"There's going to be a way, Pomona."