Harry Potter's Dharma

Soon, it was time for the Herbalism class of the four academies.

Compared to the Potion class, the Herbalism class would start with the creation and cultivation of herbs.

For wizards, it was best to cultivate herbs themselves. After all, it would prevent the herbs from being contaminated with strange impurities when cultivated by others.

More importantly, if there were any subtle differences in the herbs cultivated by oneself, one would be able to tell.

Herbalist Adepts of different levels had different levels of proficiency in herbalism.

In order to fully reflect this point, the Herbalism class would naturally focus on cultivation.

They would have to cultivate the herbs themselves from the beginning, then use the herbs themselves, and even Potion classes.

Although Zheng Fan didn't hate to slowly start from the beginning, he hated such tedious things.

And for some things, as long as one knew the process, such as changing the pot of Mandela.

"Alright, does anyone know what Mandela is?"

At this moment, the teacher suddenly asked a question.

The first to raise her hand was naturally Hermione of Ravenclaw.

Hermione had read a lot of books during the holidays, and of course, because her boyfriend was here, she had to show off.

"Mandela, also known as Mandela Grass, is a plant with roots that look very similar to humans. When pulled out, the roots will make a crying sound like a human baby. The sound is very strong and can even take a human's life.

If the roots are ground into powder, it can be used to treat Petrification.

Wait, Petrification?

After hearing this, Zheng Fan remembered something.

In the second year, it seemed that Jenny had entered the secret room because of Tom's diary, which was the one in his hand.

The snakes in the secret room would petrify many students. This was probably a foreshadowing that could be used when the time came.

Even Zheng Fan couldn't help but praise the author for taking classes based on what he encountered back then.

At least the children wouldn't forget about the existence of this thing, and it would prevent them from thinking that this thing had appeared out of nowhere.

After saying this, Ravenclaw immediately received 10 bonus points.

On the other side, the Slytherin students were slashing Ravenclaw, seemingly a little unhappy. After all, it wasn't easy to add credits, or more accurately, college credits.

"Instead of being envious of others, it's better to increase your knowledge.

Zheng Fan whispered.

"Even though Ravenclaw is known for their intelligence, you all still have the bloodline of an orthodox Magus. Even if you haven't entered the school, you still haven't received systematic education at home, right?"

Zheng Fan's words made a few Slytherin students lower their heads.

They had always taken advantage of their bloodline as orthodox adepts and had never thought of learning before entering the academy.

Ronald and the Weasley family had been wizards for generations. If they could have a son like Ronald who was as dumb as a moron, it would be even worse for the nobles.

Later on, during the senior year, the students from the four academies did not differentiate between each other, showing the strength and characteristics of their respective academies.

From the very beginning, Zheng Fan felt that it was very strange.

Normally, the students of Slytherin Academy should have surpassed the students of the other academies in the past few years, since they were the nobles of the Magi Academy.

After all, they had a lot of resources.

Because of Zheng Fan's words, the Slytherin students lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything.

Then, Zheng Fan made a gesture to Hermione as if to praise his little girlfriend for being so smart.

The professor glanced at the Slytherin students and didn't say anything.

When she met Snape earlier, she knew about Zheng Fan. Snape personally told her that if there were no big problems, she didn't need to care about them.

After all, if there was a big problem, the professor who specialized in herbology wouldn't be able to deal with it.

Snape's wish was not to make a big deal out of a small matter.

As for the content of the lesson, it was naturally very simple.

Because this Mandrake was not an adult Mandrake, but an underage one, its screams would not kill people at all. It would only cause them to faint.

After all, this was a class for second-year students, not to mention a class where they were going to fight. It wasn't safe to directly take out a lethal weapon.

"Dig it out and put it in another basin. Then, quickly put some soil on it."

After asking the students to put on the earmuffs, the professor began to demonstrate.

As for Zheng Fan, he was observing the entire herbology class tent, trying to find a real adult Mandrake.

After all, an underage Mandrake was still a little weak to be used as medicine. Only an adult Mandrake could be used.

When the professor dug out the Mandrake from the basin, the screams were transmitted directly to Zheng Fan's ears through the earmuffs.

F * ck!

What the f * ck!

Zheng Fan cursed and almost cursed out loud.

He thought that the earmuffs were some kind of magical earmuffs that could block out all sounds. He didn't expect that it did block out the sound, but it didn't really block it completely. It only blocked out a part of the sound of the Mandrake.

In other words …

These are just ordinary earmuffs, okay?!

Zheng Fan didn't even want to complain about this thing. It didn't have any blocking ability at all. When he got the adult Mandrake, wouldn't everyone know when he pulled it out?

Oh no, it was fine if they knew. At the very least, they would faint from the screams, right?

Fainting wasn't too bad. After all, the cry of an adult Mandrake was fatal … In other words, if he used these earmuffs, it was very likely that when he dug out the Mandrake, he would endanger his cute little Hermione!