Study Days at Hogwarts

In the morning, Albert opened his sleepy eyes and tilted his head to look at the window. It was raining outside the castle, and the rainwater hit the window glass, making a crackling sound.

"It's raining again." He muttered, turned over lazily, pulled up the sheet and covered his head again, preparing to stay in bed for a while and get up again later.

I don't know how long it took before Albert opened his eyes again, got up from the bed, stretched, got dressed, and woke everyone up to go downstairs for breakfast.

Every year on Halloween, there are always new changes to the Hogwarts Great Hall. Of course, bats and jack-o-lanterns are always indispensable decorations.

After greeting the acquaintances at the table, Albert found an empty seat and sat down. While drinking milk tea, he flipped through today's Daily Prophet. He grabbed a piece of pumpkin pie from the plate and ate it to himself. Occasionally, he would Chat with Angelina next to you.

Well, the topic is related to flying broomsticks. There is an advertisement for the Nimbus Racing Broomstick Company in the Daily Prophet. That company will launch a new broom next year: Nimbus 2000, Potter's first broomstick.

"It is said that the products of this Nimbus Company are very good." Albert asked with a smile, "Do you regret buying it earlier?"

"Not really." Angelina shook her head, knowing that this was a joke.

A burst of laughter interrupted the brief exchange between the two. Albert raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a large group of enchanted bats hovering above Li Jordan's head. Li Qiaodan was hiding left and right, raising his hands to drive away the bats, but he couldn't drive away the bats. He was so angry that he threw the pieces of bread in his hand towards the bats.

"Okay, stop making trouble, it's good like this." Albert covered a yawn and said carelessly, which made Li Jordan roll his eyes.

Li Qiaodan sat there eating and sulking, and it didn't take long for the bat swarm to fly away.

The first period in the morning is herbal medicine class. No one likes to take herbal medicine class in rainy weather, especially when the class is in the medicine field outside the greenhouse. If you are busy in the medicine garden when it rains, it won't take long before your whole body will feel like It's just as uncomfortable as being fished out of muddy water.

Fortunately, this morning was just about repotting the mandrakes.

Mandrake is a magical plant with powerful potion properties. Just like last year's Baixian, this magical plant will be used in many ways, especially when mature, it will be made into a powerful restorative.

You must know that many curses that cannot be lifted by spells require the use of powerful restoratives made from mandrake to return to normal.

Since this was not the first time to repot the mandrake, everyone had experience and had completed the task before get out of class ended.

After stuffing the last mandrake back into the basin, Albert checked the task panel and found that the task was indeed not completed. Although it was expected, he was still a little disappointed. Because this means that to actually complete the task, you need to have a pot of mandrake.

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Before get out of class ended, they were told what the next lesson would be about: caring for wrinkled figs.

It is also a magical plant with powerful potion properties and has certain dangers.

"Let's go to Transfiguration class." Fred vigorously shook off the dirt on his work robe, used the descaling spell to clean it again, and then put on his robe again, preparing to attend Professor McGonagall's class.

"Take your time." Albert muttered, and after dispelling his inner irritation, he went to the Transfiguration class with others, which was one of his best subjects.

Perhaps because of Halloween, Professor McGonagall knew that everyone was not in the mood for class, so she treated this class as a review class. In class, I helped everyone review the transfiguration skills they had learned previously, and also talked about several cases of tragedies caused by transfiguration techniques. I wanted to use this to warn everyone that they should be careful when using transfiguration magic.

After listening to the story, everyone had goosebumps. The stories told by Professor McGonagall were really horrifying, especially the tragedy of the five-legged monster.

The legend of the five-legged monster originated from Delia Island. That island has now become a mystery. It is said that the five-legged monster was once a wizard. Think about a person turning into a terrible monster, and his thinking is completely distorted, and he can never change back. What a terrible thing.

Although Albert could not determine the authenticity of the five-legged monster story, he believed that this story was very likely to be true, because in this world, many ancient stories are actually true and have their basis.

"Professor McGonagall, has the Ministry of Magic never tried to transform those monsters back?" Katrina expressed her confusion. They all knew that even with powerful transformation spells, it is still possible to restore the original shape through potions, such as Mander. The powerful restorative agent made by Lacao has such an effect.

"They refused." Professor McGonagall shook her head and said: "It is rumored that people from the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures tried to restore them to their original shapes, but the five-legged monsters firmly resisted restoring them to their original shapes."

"Professor, will a transformed creature return to its original state after death?" Albert suddenly asked. In fact, Albert already vaguely had the answer in his heart.

He had seen the skeleton of the five-legged monster.

"No," said Professor McGonagall.

The Transfiguration lesson ultimately ends in the story.

After class, Albert stopped Katrina and talked about the last bet, which had been postponed for so long that they almost forgot about it.

"The first Quidditch match will start in mid-November, and our bet is on that day." Albert and Katrina walked side by side in the corridor.

The latter looked at Albert with a very strange look, and said in a strange tone, "I thought you had forgotten about this matter?"

"How could it be?" Albert said excitedly, "Time is running out, are you ready?"

"Time is running out." Katrina glanced at Albert and said calmly, "Winning or losing is not that important to me anymore."

"Well, it seems I can save ten galleons this time." Albert said.

"Save ten galleons." Katrina's tone became even weirder, "I think you are not short of money. I heard that Isobel gave you a lesson and you generously gave ten galleons. How about you? Just surrender to me ten galleons."

Albert's face darkened and he asked, "Did Isobel tell you?"

"So, it's really ten galleons?" Katrina's tone was a little complicated, "No wonder she spent money to buy me that expensive birthday gift a while ago."

Albert's face darkened even more when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would be tricked by others. He had walked too much at night. Did he encounter a ghost?

"What did she teach you?" Katrina asked curiously.

"Ask her yourself." Albert said angrily.

"She won't tell, let me ask you."

Albert was swallowed and was too lazy to answer the other party, because Katrina was trying to trick him.