The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Frozen three feet, not a day's cold.

The bad relationship between the Weasley twins and Filch was not without reason.

Yesterday, all night, George and Fred got together to discuss how to get revenge on Filch, and let the old guy slump, and finally even Lee Jordan got together to discuss it.

The results of it.

The three stayed up late and couldn't get up in the morning.

In the end, it was Albert who returned to the dormitory after breakfast and woke them up one by one to prevent them from being late for the herbal medicine class in the morning.

"So sleepy." George covered a yawn, holding a slice of bread in his hand, eating as he walked.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have discussed those things with you." Li Jordan wiped out the slice of bread in his hand, stared at the slice of bread that had not been touched in Fred's hand and asked, "If you don't eat it, give it to me, I'm not full."

"Who said I wouldn't eat it?" Fred quickly put the slice of bread into his mouth and took a bite, then asked, "Do you still want it?"

Lee Jordan looked at Fred in disgust, turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

"By the way, what plans have you made after chatting for so long last night?" Albert asked casually.

"We're going to throw some big dung bombs on the door of Filch's office." Fred said this with a little excitement.

"That's it?" Albert felt speechless.

You guys talked all night and got this?

Just as they were on their way to Greenhouse No. 1, they suddenly heard a scream coming from the aisle in front of them. Several people looked at each other. When they walked over, they found Peeves floating in the sky with an ink bottle in his hand. Blowing ink beads at passing students.

Someone was outraged and threw paper balls at Peeves, trying to drive him away.

Peeves easily avoided the paper ball and giggled at him. This guy even smeared the other person's face with ink sprayed from his mouth in revenge for throwing things at him.

The man's face was almost crooked with anger, but there was nothing he could do with Peeves. In the end, everyone could only cover their heads with books and quickly ran down the corridor.

"Peeves, are you a ghost?" Albert looked at the mischievous man in front of him. This was the first time he had seen Peeves. This guy had evil black eyes and a big mouth. He was very small, and wore a hat full of bells on his head.

The two sides have confirmed their eyes, and it is a guy full of bad taste.

"What do you think?" Peeves stared at the four Alberts, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, making several people's scalps go numb.

"Obviously not, the ghost can't pick up the ink bottle!" Albert pulled out his wand and waved forward, shouting: "Armor!"

The large amount of ink splashed on the four was blocked by Albert's Iron Armor Curse.

Even Peeves was stunned, and he missed it without thinking.

"Damn brat head." Peeves made a rude gesture towards Albert and flew away after the ink bottle was deflected by the Iron Spell.

"No wonder everyone hates Peeves." Li Jordan was almost mad when he saw the ink splattered on his body.

"Clean it up!" Albert raised his wand and pointed at the ink on the ground. The descaling spell made most of the ink disappear.

"Actually, there's no need to clean it up. Maybe we should leave more footprints in the corridor." The twins looked at each other and stopped Albert happily. Anyway, only Filch would clean up the corridor, and Peeves caused it all. The culprit has nothing to do with them.

"Forget it, let's go!" Albert couldn't help shaking his head, "Be careful not to be late."

"How did you do it just now?" When he came to the entrance of Greenhouse No. 1, George asked curiously what was the spell just now.

"You said the Iron Armor Curse!" Albert looked around at the students crowded at the entrance of No. 1 Greenhouse, most of whom were brutally attacked by Peeves,

There are traces of ink on the clothes.

"Iron Armor?" Fredno murmured thoughtfully, "I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"Iron Armor Spell is a more practical defensive spell that can block most physical and magic spells." Albert explained casually, he had already seen Professor Pomona Sprout coming here. Everyone voluntarily made way for a passage, allowing the Hufflepuff dean to open the door to Greenhouse No. 1.

"Where did you learn it." Li Jordan asked curiously, "You really know a lot of spells."

"I found this in an additional book that I bought. It took me a lot of time to learn it." Albert told a small lie, the Iron Armor Mantra was directly mastered by spending experience.

After all, there is no harm in mastering a spell that protects you.

"It should be difficult for us. Then again, it's really cool that you actually learned it." When George walked into the greenhouse, his face was full of admiration, "As long as you learn it, you don't have to worry about someone giving it to you. Cursed."

Albert couldn't help rolling his eyes, at the level of Hogwarts students, that is, rookie pecks.

"What's wrong with you?" Cedric Diggory, who was standing opposite Albert, looked at his classmates covered in ink in astonishment.

"It's Peeves, he just sprinkled ink on the corridor, you're lucky, that guy just left." Fred replied angrily, and his pants were also splattered with ink.

"Opening the "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms", our class today is to give you a general understanding of what the herbal medicine class teaches and what you should learn from this class." Pomona Sprout She was a short, plump witch with a kind smile on her face, teaching them some of the herbs in the book and their uses in the first lesson of herbal medicine class.

Albert felt that herbalism was similar to Muggle botany, in that students needed to learn how to care for and use plants, and to understand their magical properties and applications.

Many plants are used as ingredients in potions and medicines, while others have unique magical effects.

Of course, the representative one is Bai Xian.

Baixian is a plant with magical properties, which can be used to make magic medicine, and also has a strong healing effect.

Pomona introduced to them that because not all wounds can be healed by magic, Bai Xian made a great contribution to the healing.

Wizards from a long time ago knew how to use Bai Xian to heal themselves. They would chop up Bai Xian directly and apply it to the wound.

As for the current wizards who will bring up the essence of Bai Xian, just a little bit can effectively heal wounds, and wounds treated with Bai Xian will not leave scars.

The only regret is that there are not many wild baixian, and most of them need to be cultivated artificially, and how to care for baixian is one of their main courses this semester, and this is also a must-have for them.