Chapter 63: Glitter is also a dead tsundere
Because Hogwarts has had a death event for the first time in a long time, in order to avoid another attack.
Students in the third year and above at various houses have been notified that trips to Hogsmeade Village for the first time this year have been temporarily cancelled.
As a result, Gretel's reputation that he had just salvaged plummeted in an instant.
Even if Terry hangs Gretel's Merlin Medal to show everyone Gretel's merits.
Still no one wants to stop saying bad things about Gretel.
Of course, Gretel, who is in confinement, knows nothing about the outside world.
He treated this confinement entirely as herbalistic training.
In his herbal medicine classes, Professor Sprout prepared the materials needed for the class in advance.
The large jungle of plants at the back of the classroom was full of dangerous plants that Professor Sprout had transplanted from all over the world.
So the little wizards were never allowed to enter without permission.
It wasn't until this confinement that Gretel, accompanied by his professor, was able to see a lot of herbs that only existed in textbooks.
Like a huge, fat, black slug's baba tuber,
The whole body is covered by some shiny pimple protrusions. The squeezed pimple will leak yellow-green pus, which tastes similar to gasoline.
Herbology textbooks say that its thick juice treats acne, but if left undiluted, it can cause pain and boils.
This was the first time he had seen a living entity.
There are also pink puffed pods whose seeds bloom as soon as they land, and Professor Sprout says they will be asked to study the plant in their third grade.
There is also the long-eared grass that swoops into the dirt when it hears a sound, and its juice can be used to prepare a potion that restores hearing.
……
The greenhouse had also been extended with a Traceless Stretching Charm, and after walking around the professor for more than half an hour, Glitter had not seen the edge of the jungle.
"Okay, the plants in front of you may be a bit dangerous to you, even if I deal with them carefully, I won't take you forward today.
I'll leave this area we've just walked through to you, so remember to stun them and lock them in glass bottles when you catch them.
This group of dirty little things, if you don't catch them for a few days, there will be a lot more, and they have destroyed dozens of herbs this semester. ”
It could be seen that Professor Sprout did have a big opinion of the goblins who were destroying plants, and his eyes were almost round when he mentioned them.
Of course, in return, Glitter could take some herbs to prepare the potions he needed.
All the professors know that Gretel is not the murderer, and this is said to be a confinement to the outside world, but it is actually a protection for him.
In order to ensure that his heart will not be destroyed in gossip.
The confinement must be lifted only after the grievances on him have been washed away.
Just like Luna, if it weren't for her detached attitude, if it weren't for her out-of-the-ordinary optimism.
It has long been destroyed by the daily bullying.
It seems that in her world, nothing can make her angry, and she always manages to relieve her sorrows in her own unique way.
She never minded being ridiculed by others, even if it was malicious.
Classmates put their own Dong XZ up, she will only look for it silently, but she can't find it, so she smiles chicly, never holds grudges, and she doesn't have prejudice against anyone.
Anyway, Gretel couldn't understand it, but if it was him, the grave grass would grow three feet tall for the person who treated him like this.
She also never begged others to stop playing pranks on her, nor did she go to the professor to help her get justice.
Maybe that's why others have stepped up.
It's not that Gretel didn't want to help her, but Luna's natural spirituality really discouraged him.
A person like him, who has a thousand gaps in his heart, is most afraid of meeting a person like Luna who is pure to the extreme.
Anyway, sometimes, things that have nothing to do with you close your eyes and pass.
Besides, the original world line, without his existence, Luna would still have become a fairy-like existence.
Despite this, conscience will still quietly condemn Gretel at some point.
If Luna hadn't given him that feeling that he could see through people at any time, Glitter would have been out of his way to help.
But there is no if, he still chooses to hide far away, not only for himself, but also for the people who believe in him.
After lunch, Glitter fell asleep next to a clump of sage in the greenhouse, not knowing who had set up a small bed here.
It didn't look like Professor Sprout's, and the bed was a bit small for her.
This particular clump of sage was transplanted from Asia by Professor Sprout and has a calming effect.
She plans to nurture it for a few more years to make the sage grow more luxuriantly.
When Glitter woke up again, there was only a thin layer of gold left in the sky, and he reluctantly hit the crystal top of the greenhouse.
Sitting up, Glitter saw a small coffee table next to the bed, and small berries of various colors were piled on top of the coffee table.
All he could recognize was the red Grass Fruit, a small berry shaped like a wild strawberry that could be used to make a potion to cure hiccups.
There are also pinkish-purple raspberries, which are generally used as catalysts for digestive potions.
There were many other deep purple, sky-blue berries that he couldn't even name.
"Eat with confidence, the professor won't say anything, this is also the welfare of us here to help take care of the plants."
When Glitter sat on the bed in a daze, a transparent and clear voice came from not far away.
With a clattering sound through the bushes, a slender and handsome boy stepped out of the bushes.
"Hello, Cedric Diggory, Hufflepuff 4th year."
Facing Cedric's hand, Glitter quickly stood up and shook each other in a gesture of friendship.
"Mike Gretel, Ravenclaw 2nd Grade."
"I know you, Sir Merlin's third-class medalist, your roommate yesterday, hanging your medal, took a good breath for you, he is really a good friend."
Gretel smiled, indeed, Terry is this kind of character.
This is the reason why Terry has the most iron relationship with him in the entire dormitory.
Who doesn't love a friend who is full of energy every day and loves to fight unevenly.
"But I've heard your name since last school, Hannah Abbott, the first little girl to get a Hufflepuff last year.
Last school year, from less than a month to the end of the semester, I could hear her compliments on you every day in the common room.
The other day, when your friend didn't have a fight for you, she stopped everyone in the common room who had said bad things about you and justified you. ”
To be honest, Gretel really didn't know, they had so many classes together, and Hannah never mentioned it to him at all.
"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to find a chance to repay them."
Gretel shrugged his shoulders and asked, "So, senior, I want to ask you, Terry shouldn't have caused any big trouble, right?" ”
After all, what happened this time was much more serious than the last time, and needless to say Cedric, Glitter also knew how others arranged their own.
The only thing he worries about is Terry's reckless man, in case this man is hot-blooded, maybe in order to protect his reputation, he will have to take his wand and go shopping with others.
Last time, if it wasn't for Gretel, he would have fought with other academies a long time ago.
This time Glitter was locked up, and he didn't know who else could stop Terry.
"That's not true, he just hung a medal and sent a record of his return to bed to people who came and went one by one.
He tried to prove to everyone that you had been with him since returning to the dorm last night.
He's been posting for a day, and the results are pretty good, at least by the time I came over, there weren't so many people who were sure you were the murderer. ”
There was a warm current in his heart, but what he said was: "This guy knows that it's useless to do this." ”
Cedric didn't say anything, but the smile on his face was a little irrepressible.