Hogwarts Card Drawer

"Hi, everyone!" Lockhart greeted the lined up students with a smile.

"I just showed Professor Sprout the cure for the 'Hubin' willow. But I don't want you to think I'm more herbalistic than Professor Sprout. I just happened to come across Some of these rare plants..."

No student paid any attention to him at all, and they all lowered their heads to study the papers issued by Kronos. But he didn't seem to care at all, and he set his sights on Kronos. Then to Professor Sprout: "Professor Sprout, I'd like to see Professor Slughorn. You don't mind?"

Chronos could see that Professor Sprout cared. But he still looked at Chronos and said, "Of course, if Professor Slughorn doesn't suggest it."

Chronos spread his hands, signaling that he doesn't care. He really wanted to see what Lockhart wanted him to do. If it was to help him write a reply to those stupid fans, Chronos didn't mind using the new magic circle he gave him as a target.

"Professor Slughorn!" Lockhart moved his face forward, his big white teeth gleaming in the sun.

"What's the matter with you? Professor Lockhart." Kronos stepped back in disgust. He felt that Lockhart's front teeth were bigger than Hermione's at that scene.

"Hey!" Lockhart let out a smirk, which made Kronos take another step back in fright.

"Professor Slughorn, you are a great wizard... oh no. Magister," said Lockhart.

Chronos didn't answer, he still doesn't know what Lockhart is going to do.

"You are as well-known in the wizarding world as I am." Lockhart put a hand on Chronos' left shoulder.

"And we both teach at Hogwarts, the best wizarding school in Europe," he went on.

"So…" He paused.

"So?" Kronos followed his words and asked.

"So if we are together, we will definitely occupy the front page of the Daily Prophet for a long time. So I hope you can help me on this paper." After speaking, Lockhart took out a copy of the paper written by Chronos last night. the paper.

Chronos took a look and understood, a playful smile appeared on his face. He said to Lockhart: "What? Professor Lockhart also wants to learn the magic circle with me?"

"Of course." Lockhart said without hesitation. "Who wouldn't want to learn something as wonderful and magical as a magic circle? Uh...I mean...I'm very talented in magic."

"But your paper and magic are really..." said Lockhart, pointing to the geometry problem on the paper. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is to let Chronos tell him the answer.

"Sorry, Professor Lockhart." Kronos shook his head and refused. "Every question on the test paper is written after I think carefully. If you can't even do this kind of question, then I advise you to give up! You don't have that talent."

After finishing speaking, Chronos walked into the third greenhouse without looking back, leaving Lockhart standing there alone in embarrassment.

Inside the Greenhouse Professor Sprout is standing behind a bench in the middle of the Greenhouse.

"Sorry Professor Sprout, I was delayed for some time. I hope I didn't miss too many lessons." Kronos walked into the greenhouse and said apologetically.

"Oh, of course not. You came just in time, Chronos. I just finished my theoretical knowledge, and I'm about to put it into practice. There are still earmuffs we left for you." Professor Sprout pointed Refers to the pink earmuffs on the stool.

Kronos showed a strange look after seeing the color of the earmuffs.

"That guy Lockhart, what do you want?" Draco asked impatiently as soon as Kronos stood beside him.

"He wants to learn magic circle from me.

But he couldn't answer the answer on the paper. So trying to take a shortcut from me. "Cronos didn't save Lockhart any face.

"He's really shameless." Draco's face flushed with anger, and his eyes showed contempt.

"You know he's a liar. Just like your dad said," Chronos said.

"Hmm! Draco nodded empathetically."

"Uh, Chronos." Daphne said suddenly.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Kronos asked without raising his head, he was focusing on the ugly flowerpot in front of him. He knew that it was filled with mandrakes, and this guy was a good thing.

"The topic on your paper is really weird. I've never seen such a topic before, and it has nothing to do with magic." After Daphne finished speaking, Draco and others on the side nodded frantically.

"Oh? That's right. I see." Kronos replied in a nonchalant manner, and he had already put on the pink earmuffs. He couldn't wait to repot the legendary mandrake.

Professor Sprout in the middle of the greenhouse took out a large pot under the table, stuffed the mandrake in it, and covered his head with the black, damp soil and manure, leaving only small clusters of leaves. Professor Sprout wiped the dirt off his hands, made a thumbs-up motion, and took off the earplugs.

"Since our mandrayans here are young, their calls will not be fatal," she said calmly, as easily as if she had just watered the begonias. "However, they will leave you unconscious for a few hours, I guess you don't want to miss the first day of school, do you? Okay, now put on your earplugs and get to work. When it's time to pack up, I will remind you."

"Take a saucer for every four people - there are a lot of flower pots here - the soil and fertilizer are in these bags - watch out for this takara plant, it bites."

As she spoke, she patted a crimson, barbed plant to retract its long tentacles that slowly climbed up her shoulders.

Originally, Chronos, Draco, and Crabbe Gargoyle made up four people. But Daphne's sudden joining directly kicked Gower out. Crabbe also took the initiative to go to other groups with him for his good brother. Eventually joining Chronos' group was another Slytherin girl.

"Hi! Hello, Professor Slughorn." The new girl was a little shy, and Kronos smiled back at her. It made Daphne look at the girl frequently, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to do it.

The time of a class is always very fast, when Professor Sprout says get out of class is over. Kronos, like other students, was sweating profusely, with back pain and mud.