Chapter 996: Suspicious "coincidence"

It turns out that the magic plants that can run on their own can be more than one adult Mandraglia. Not only that, but in this seventh greenhouse, there is obviously a "personal plant" that runs faster than many animals!
When that strange sunflower-like plant without petals jumped up from a pot deep in the greenhouse, and flung away the thick rhizomes, running like a gust of wind, everyone was frightened. .
You know, this is in the seventh greenhouse!
Professor Sprout has just reaffirmed the dangers here and again, and now just came in, he immediately performed such a scene of running wild plants ...
This sudden sight almost made everyone's small heart stop beating for half a beat.
However, maybe it was so sudden that most people couldn't find it-they had just seen the figure of the plant not long ago.
"Hey? What's wrong with everyone, why are you screaming ... I don't think I look scary?"
That's right, this is obviously the rare talking magic plant that was brought back to Hogwarts by Maca.
Previously, during the Christmas event, Professor Sprout placed it in a flowerpot at the exit of the greenhouse and asked him to say a few Christmas greetings to all the little wizards who passed by it.
It is a pity that most of the students were too flustered at the moment, so they were unable to associate it with the "interesting plant" in their memory for a while.
Besides, it was not allowed to run around like now!
"Hey! I said, don't you all like running as much as I do? If that's the case, maybe we can make an appointment to run together every morning?"
It can be seen that this guy does not seem to understand the situation at hand. It watched the students rush around everywhere and thought it was running with it!
On the other side, everyone with sound-proof earmuffs is naturally impossible to hear what it says.
"Oh, Merlin's beard--"
Sprout, who was so struggling with students who couldn't use the curse, had to raise his wand and try to find a gap, while sighing with a voice nobody could hear.
But at this moment, Luna, who had been watching this all of a sudden, ran to the table and pushed away a weight pressed on the Mandela flower pot.
Immediately afterwards, she grabbed the grass stem in the pot without anyone noticing it, and uprooted it.
Speaking of which, the young Mandela grass roots are really terrible, each one looks like a wrinkled baby. But when grown up, the rhizomes that looked like children became smoother.
Of course, in general, it's still ugly.
"Wow--"
Suddenly, a crying cry of heartbreaking echoed in the greenhouse-a fatal sound enough to cause the heart to stop, blood to freeze, and mental breakdown.
If not everyone was wearing earmuffs that could completely block the sound, I'm afraid that in the greenhouse, it should be a big crowd.
However, to say that the voice can be heard at present ... it seems that there is only the "fake sunflower" that is still chasing everyone.
"What the hell? Oh, don't cry--"
Plants have no heart or blood, so this cry doesn't die for them. But even if it couldn't die, it was obviously uncomfortable at this time.
"Stop! If you little crying guy doesn't stop, I'll ... forget it, I can't afford to mess with it, I think I'll run away!"
With that said, it really turned around and ran to the depths of the greenhouse, and soon disappeared from everyone's vision.
Luna, carrying a Mandela grass, looked at the direction it was leaving, and stood so stunned, not knowing what to think.
It wasn't until Professor Sprout came over and patted her hand, and pointed to the flowerpot, that she returned to shove the grass roots of Mandela back into the dirt.
After such a farce, Sprout naturally did not dare to continue the classroom practice as if nothing had happened, and she quickly brought everyone back to the open space outside the greenhouse.
"Take off the earmuffs."
First let everyone remove the earmuffs, Sprout said:
"Sorry, the riot just now can be said to be my fault, and I didn't expect that the root grass would suddenly come out. Although it is not actually harmful, I can understand the cause of panic. "
"In addition, if it wasn't for Miss Lovegood in time to drive it away with Mandrag, then maybe the real danger will happen next! So, Ravenclaw added 10 points, this is Lovegood Miss deserved ... "
While Sprout was speaking, the classmates were still panting in shock, and some people looked at Luna for thanks because of the professor's words.
However, Luna's eyes narrowed as if she didn't notice the sight around her.
And at the next moment, she finally seemed to solve a problem that had plagued her for a long time, and said suddenly:
"Ah! It's called 'Little Black'-Maca calls it 'Little Black'!"
"what?"
The classmates around were all confused, and had no idea what she was talking about.
To be honest, Luna is really clever sometimes, but it is always a bit confusing for more time.
But it is probably her strange confusion that makes Maca feel that she will always have all kinds of fun with her.
...
"... Actually, I am a prophet."
"Listen, if Maca McLean wants you to go to France, you better follow his advice."
"I know you might want to go to Hogwarts to learn magic, but ... you're not only useless, you'll even die meaninglessly."
"So when he asks you to go, leave here first!"
These are the last words that the wizard in the trench coat just said before leaving.
Little Cathy didn't really understand why the other side said this, let alone who the other side was. But she really wanted to go to Hogwarts, and she didn't even mention it to her mother.
So, where did that mysterious wizard know? That man ... is it, as he said, an unusual prophet in the magic world?
And why did the other person say this to a child she had never met?
Oh no, judging from the previous conversation between the two, it seems that the other person really knew Little Cathy-although Little Cathy was certain that she had never seen that person.
"If that man was really a prophet, then ... Mr. McLean would ask me to go to France?"
Little Cathy wondered secretly, but even if her wisdom was not lost to an adult, she couldn't figure out what the wizard wanted to say to her.
The point is that the other person's words really make her feel like she has to believe.
"Mom, you say ... what's going on?"
Standing in front of the tomb, looking at the tombstone, Little Cathy pursed her lips and muttered in her heart. It was a long time before she shook her head, leaving the witch's graveyard where her mother was buried, wearing a pair of red halo that had not faded.
Outside, those parents and friends who came here to participate in the funeral ceremony are basically still waiting for her here.
"Where is Mr. McLean?"
Concerned about what the mysterious wizard had said just now, when little Cathy came out, she looked around for Maca and Sirius. However, both of them seem to have left.
"Oh, they seem to be ... gone?"
Maggie Pierce's friend Maggie heard that she could not help looking around. The space on this hillside can be said to be quite open, but at a glance, it is clear that it is no longer there.
"I think Mr. McLean must have a lot of work to do, especially against that black wizard. So it's not easy to take the time to come ..."
Maggie may be worried that Little Cathy will be sad about this-after all, the child has just lost her mother, and most of her heart is still very sensitive, so she explained it to her.
But in fact, Maca's busyness really does not need her to explain to Little Cathy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I know, Aunt Maggie, I can understand. "The latter whispered softly." It's okay, I just asked by the way. "
"Oh, that's good! That's good!" Maggie said, then suddenly turned to look at the grandparents of Little Cathy, "then ... want to go home this way? Or do you want to go somewhere? "
"St. Mungo," Little Cathy said immediately, "I want to go back to St. Mungo!"
Suddenly speaking, she hurriedly looked at Dean Saint Mungo not far away.
"Mr. Burnser, although I know I can do very little, but I want to help there." She said, "You know, there are still some patients who were burned by black flames were not discharged. I hope to see it with my own eyes. They are all back to health! "
"Hmm ..." Bornsey touched the moustache moustache on his jaw, and thought carefully. "If it had been in accordance with the rules of the past, it would definitely not work now. However, I can feel that share from your wish The kindness of 'don't want others to experience grief' ... "
"Okay! You can come-of course, you have to get consent from grandparents first."
Moments later, when Little Cathy obtained her consent from her elders and followed Bornseau to Saint Mungo, Maca was just thinking about whether she would meet Saint Mungo again.
In fact, he felt like he had found a very important clue.
But to be honest, there were those words that the mysterious wizard had said before, and now he will meet Little Cathy again in Saint Mungo.
If it's just a "coincidence", isn't it a bit "coincidental"?
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