Harry potter catastrophe

"Don't tell them anything about us. It's noobs, cultivators, mysterious people. It's quite bizarre anyway. Don't tell them." Just ask around when you come here. Maybe there's something wrong with them.

Telling secrets.

"Carney, you are quite bizarre." Harry said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, tell Hagrid too." Hagrid also knew that Kani had a lot of stuff, so he picked up the parchment on the table and wrote down the contents, folded it into a paper airplane and flew out.

"That's the timetable!" Neville reminded.

"It's okay, there's only one person in our dormitory who can do it." I don't know why, when someone inquires about him, he doesn't want people to inquire about him.

"So - what is our first class?" Carney asked after finishing breakfast.

"Professor Sprout's Herbology Class."

When they arrived at the greenhouse, many people were already waiting. Sprout took them to the third greenhouse.

"Our first class is a practical class. I hope you haven't forgotten everything you learned last semester during the holidays." Sprout said standing in the middle, with the same kind of plants placed on the long tables on the left and right. "So.

——Who can tell me what plant is on the table?”

Hermione only read the book and didn't look at the pictures, so she didn't even recognize what the plant was.

Neville raised his hand immediately and looked at Sprout with nervous little eyes. Even though Neville had raised his hand to answer questions many times in herbal medicine class, he was still unavoidably nervous. After all, Hermione, who was a mad question-answer, did not raise her hand.

"Mr. Neville Longbottom."

"It's mandrake, Professor."

"Very good, I only mentioned it slightly last semester, five points for Gryffindor." Professor Sprout said, "Today we are repotting the mandrake. Who can tell me about the mandrake?"

characteristic?"

Hermione was the first to raise her hand, and Neville's half-raised hand silently lowered it.

"Mandrake, also called mandrake root, is a powerful restorative that is used to restore deformed or cursed people to their original state." After Hermione knew the name, she didn't even know what to do.

Mandrake immediately came to mind.

"Excellent, ten points from Gryffindor." Professor Sprout continued, "Mandrake is an important component of most antidotes. But it is also very dangerous. Can anyone tell me why?"

"Hearing the cry of Mandrake will kill you." Hermione raised her hand as fast as possible. Hermione always raised her hand and said the answer, so that others could not refuse her answer.

Everyone is used to it, including the Slytherins before, because their headmaster had nothing to say about Hermione. Now they are with Hufflepuff, and they have already heard about Hermione's behavior.

"Absolutely correct, five points from Gryffindor." Since each professor can only give a maximum of twenty points to a certain house per class, the same class will not appear twice in one day.

Professor Sprout motioned them to the table, "Look, these mandrakes are still very young, and you can tell how old they are from the exposed parts."

Indeed, they look like nest vegetables, with several large drooping leaves, green with purple leaves.

"Here, everyone wears a pair of earmuffs and gloves." Professor Sprout took out dozens of pairs of colorful plush earmuffs and distributed them. "When I ask you to put on earmuffs, be sure to wear them."

Cover your ears tightly, and I will signal you to take them off when it is safe."

"Now—put on the earmuffs!"

"Neville, if you want to complete the lesson, put the earmuffs over the earmuffs." Carney found that Neville had left a slight gap.

"I want to hear their cry. The seedlings are not fatal." Neville whispered to Carney.

Well, no wonder Neville learned so much about herbal medicine. It turned out that he was learning with his body. Carney put on his earmuffs because Professor Sprout had already picked up a pot and started to operate it.

Professor Sprout grabbed the bunch of leaves and pulled them out hard. Many people opened their mouths, but Carney couldn't hear a sound. Under the leaf in Sprout's hand was a very strange and ugly figure.

Incomparable babies, the kind with grass growing on their heads.

Its skin was light green, like tree roots, and there were some spots, and the whole body was covered with soil particles. They were twisting and unearthing with sound effects, but Carney couldn't hear it and could only see its mouth opening and closing.

Then, he noticed that Neville was lying on the ground.

Harry and the others also found out, moved Neville to a more comfortable position, and put the earmuffs on him again.

Professor Sprout had already arranged the pot of mandrake. He took out a large empty pot, stuffed the wriggling and ugly mandrake doll into it, and shoveled a few spoonfuls of plant fertilizer into it.

Buried, leaving only the leaves exposed.

Professor Sprout took off his earmuffs and gave them a signal to take them off.

"Our mandrakes are still just seedlings, and hearing their cries is not fatal." She said calmly. "However, they can make you unconscious for several hours. Mr. Neville Longbottom is an example. I

I don’t want any of you to miss the first day of school, so everyone must wear earmuffs when you go out.”

"When it's time to pack up, I will try to get your attention." Professor Sprout continued, "There are four people in one tray, and there are large flower pots and plant fertilizer below you."

Because Neville was missing, there were exactly four people in the dormitory, and Hermione was with the other girls.

The repotting of the mandrake was easy for Professor Sprout to do, but Carney's operation was even simpler. He pulled out the ugly little thing with one hand and took out a larger flowerpot and stuffed it into it.

I shoveled a few spoonfuls of plant fertilizer and it was all done in one pot.

Harry and the others were not so relaxed. It took a lot of effort to pull it out. Harry was kicked several times by the ugly little thing. Fortunately, their strength was not too strong. Ron's little fist was so powerful.

, almost missed it and dropped it to the ground.

Seamus was smarter, and after pulling it out, he spun around a few times in an attempt to stun the Mandrake doll, but it had no effect other than throwing the dirt from the Mandrake doll onto Carney.

The little feet still have to suffer.

By the time get out of class was over, they were already half exhausted, and Carney was covered in dirt. Should the credit go to Seamus or the Mandrake doll?

Neville happened to wake up when get out of class was over. They really doubted whether Neville did it on purpose. However, given the strong sound insulation of the earmuffs (Harry and Ron's whining could only be seen but not heard), and Neville's attitude towards the Herbology class, Positive letter, you should have just woken up.

They quickly rushed back to the castle, went back to the dormitory, took a shower, and rushed to the Transfiguration teacher's class.

The second grade classes are a little more compact than the first grade, but there are still no classes on Friday afternoon.

"Today is your first Transfiguration class this semester. I hope you can still remember and write down what you learned last semester. Don't let me down." Professor McGonagall was as serious as ever, and looked at Carney specifically for the last sentence.

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Professor McGonagall's class should be regarded as the most difficult of all classes. Judging from everyone's performance, it can be seen that not many people have mastered the Transfiguration perfectly so far, and there are no more than five people from the two colleges combined.

There are two Gryffindors, Carney and Hermione, and the other three are in Ravenclaw. Although Carney taught the Gryffindor friends very clearly last semester, it was still difficult to pass.

This time it was a beetle. The beetle was turned into a button. Professor McGonagall gave everyone a beetle.

Everyone started to take action, but there was no response the first few times. They must have forgotten everything they wanted to order.

After all, a holiday had passed, and it was normal for her to forget most of what she had learned before. It took Hermione several attempts to successfully transform.

When the Carney wand was gently pointed at the beetle, the beetle turned into an emerald green jade button with patterns engraved on it.

"Twenty points for Gryffindor." Professor McGonagall walked around for a few times. Except for Carney, everyone else could only pass the test, and most of them failed.

It was very interesting to see Harry and Ron next to him. The things shot by the wand could not hit the beetle. I don't know whether it was because the beetle was too out of position or because their aim was too poor.

They didn't get a shot until the end of get out of class. They were so angry that they wanted to poke the beetle with their wands, but Professor McGonagall was watching and they didn't dare.

After the entire class, no one else received praise from Professor McGonagall. Perhaps it was because of Carney, who had invisibly raised the standard. Those who could produce transformations before had already passed the test, and complete transformations had already reached the approved level.

The Ravenclaws sighed, and so did Hermione. In the past, they could still get a few points in the Transfiguration class, but now it seems that they can't get a single point. Hermione wanted to get points, but she got them all. Twenty points at a time.

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The get out of class bell is the lunch bell, and we all walk towards the cafeteria after class.

"Hey, it's only the first morning, and I'm already so tired that I'm about to fall down." Ron groaned, and Harry wasn't much better.

"Carney, why didn't your Transfiguration spell produce any magic?" Hermione saw Carney perform the Transfiguration spell, and the transformation was completed with just a finger of the wand. It seemed that it was not the same kind of magic she used.

"It was the first time I took Professor McGonagall's class. Did you see any magic when she turned the podium into a pig?"

"So -" Seamus thought slightly. "Is Professor McGonagall wrong?"

"It is normal to project magic, but Professor McGonagall is obviously not an ordinary transfiguration teacher." Carney explained, "The result of transformation has nothing to do with this. It is just a faster and more accurate release of transfiguration."

"Stop talking about this, I have a headache..." Ron rubbed his head. He couldn't listen to discussions about studying, especially when he didn't want to study.