The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Although Rolf wanted to think carefully about where to replenish soul energy, he still had to take the class he should take, otherwise what if Lao Deng found out?

During Potion class, Snape walked into the classroom with a gloomy face, then clapped his hands, and asked the students to focus on the platform in front of him.

There was a fleshy pink mushroom on it. If it weren't for the black mane covered, it might have been very popular with girls.

"Can anyone tell me what this is?" Professor Snape seemed to everyone owed him money, and asked the little wizards below in a stiff tone.

Rolf quickly raised his hand. After all, this thing is something from his own enlightenment book. I guess the insider will know it better than himself?

But Professor Snape performed perfectly what it means to blindness, and ignored Rolf, who was about to hold his hands up to heaven, but instead asked a girl from Lavenclaw College to get up and answer.

"This is Hoklap, native to Scandinavia, which is the goblin's favorite food, but now they are all over Nordic."

"Ravenclaw added five points." Snape was very stingy and added points to Ravenclaw, as if he was extremely reluctant.

He pointed to the strong and powerful tentacles of Hoklap and said, "These pink mushrooms are not plants, but animals. These rhizomes are their tentacles,

Stretch to the ground and look for the earthworm you like as food. It has a strong reproductive ability and can cover a garden of average size tightly within a few days.

Color-changing giant snail venom is one of the few substances that can kill Hawklap. But this is not a magic animal protection class, but a potion class.

So there is one thing Miss Spieman didn't mention, that is, Hawklap can be used to make healing potions and herbicides.

Therefore, in this class I will teach you how to prepare herbicides." It seems that he has not been patronizing how to target the werewolf, and finally remembered that this is the Potion class.

Within a few days, a garden of average size was covered tightly? Rolf almost forgot about this little thing because he looked so much like a mushroom and had long forgotten the fact that it was an animal.

This led to him that he could not hear clearly what Snape was talking about later, but instead thought about the large amount of soul energy he was pursuing.

The reproduction speed is so fast that it is not a plant, so I wonder if they have souls? If they can absorb their souls, will their Horcrux be launched?

I just don’t know how much soul energy they have, but hundreds of them can fill the soul energy needed for a mobile phone.

"Mr. Scarmand, what did I just say?" Just as Rolf was thinking about his great cause of making money, a cold voice came from behind his head, scaring him to the point of being shocked.

"Hurch Patchy deducted ten!" Before Rolf could say anything, Professor Snape quickly sentenced him to death.

But Rolf didn't care about this, but continued to wander around the world and thought about how to speed up Hawklap's output and whether it was possible to increase their soul reserves.

When get out of class was over, Rolf secretly took away the Hoklap on the console who was about to practice for them while Snape was not paying attention, and then ran away without a trace.

He threw Hawklap into the farm space and hurried to take Professor Lupin's black magic defense class.

I can only pray that under the buff of the accelerated growth of the farm, the Hoklaps can give some strength and give full play to their own value.

When he and his roommates arrived in the classroom of the Black Magic Defense Arts class, Professor Lupin was not there, so they all sat down and took out books, quill pens and parchment, waiting quietly for the professor to come to class.

After Professor Lupin walked into the classroom, he smiled slightly at the little wizards below and placed his ragged suitcase on the podium.

Although he was as ragged as he came, he looked healthier than when he was on the train, as if he was finally able to have a few full meals?

"Good afternoon," he said in a gentle tone, obviously not the same feeling as Snape, who just shuddered, "Please put all the books back in his schoolbag. Today is a practical class, you only need a magic wand."

After listening to it, the whole class put the book back into the bag in surprise. Several students exchanged their excited eyes. After all, last year's Black Magic Defense class did nothing but watch the show.

And they have never taken a practical class on black magic defense, unless the lesson that Lockhart was bullied by a group of goblins last year was also included.

"So," the professor said, seeing that everyone was ready, "Can you follow me?"

The whole class was confused, but also felt very interested, so they stood up quickly, as if they were afraid that the professor would change his mind, so they walked out of the classroom with Professor Luping.

He led them along the uninhabited corridor. After entering the second corridor, everyone stopped and was parked outside the teacher's lounge.

"Please go in." Professor Lupin said, opening the door and taking a step back.

The teacher's lounge was a long and filled with unsettled old chairs. After Professor Luping made sure that everyone had entered, he turned around and closed the door.

"Now, everyone is looking at me!" Professor Luping said, waved his hand and signaling the whole class to walk to the end of the lounge.

There was nothing there, only an old wardrobe, which was where the teachers put their spare robes, but now it looked very abnormal.

Because when Professor Lupin walked to the closet and stood firmly, the closet suddenly shaking and hit the wall with a bang.

"Don't worry," Professor Lupin said calmly, smiling at the students who jumped back in fear, trying to comfort their nervousness.

"There is a Boggart inside." Most people think they really need to worry, after all, they don't know what that is.

“Bogt likes darkness, enclosed space,” said Professor Lupin, “the wardrobe, the space under the bed, the cupboard under the sink…

Once I met an old clock hidden in my ancestors, but this one was moved in yesterday afternoon. I asked the principal to instruct the teacher if I could not disturb it and give my third-grade students some practical opportunities.

Rolf suddenly felt that he had opened the door to the new world. He shouldn't have focused his attention on Hawklap. After all, there are many magical animals with extremely strong survivability in the magic world.

If it really doesn't work, aren't there a large number of dementors outside? It should be okay to catch a few dementors by yourself?

But the dementors want to feed on happiness. I wonder if they will starve to death after entering the farm? After all, no matter how awesome the farm system is, it cannot be made up for happiness, right?