Chapter 186: Daily course

On this night, many aspiring students had a sweet dream. In the dream, they held up the flame goblet symbolizing honor on the podium and immersed in the cheers of everyone.
Of course, ideals and reality are always full of gaps. The next day, when they wake up from their sleep, they will have to welcome their new course.
It may be that the gap is too large, and many students have some spirits.
On the field, they are only facing these disgusting plants.
In the greenhouse, Slytherin and Hufflepuff students are taking herbal medicine classes.
They dare to say that this is the ugliest plant they have ever seen. In fact, they are not like plants, but rather like black and sticky big slugs, which come straight out of the soil. And each one is slightly creeping, and there are many shiny big drum kits on the body, all of which seem to be liquid.
"Babo tubers." Professor Sprout happily told everyone, "You need to squeeze with your hands, you have to collect its pus."
"Merlin is on. This thing is disgusting enough, and it still has to collect its pus?" A Slytherin schoolgirl screamed, looking very unacceptable.
"The pus of the babo tubers is the best medicine for the treatment of stubborn acne." A girl with glasses is like a copy of the Xuanke, said seriously, then put on gloves and squeezed these tubers very seriously.
"This student answered correctly." Professor Sprout said approvingly, "Add ten to Ravenclaw."
"Then I would rather get acne." The girl said just now that she was ready to take off her gloves and give up.
"I think this is also a good exercise." Malfoy was already sitting at a low stool at this time, his hands through the gloves, and focused on collecting these disgusting, yellow-green liquids into the bottle.
The other Slytherin students saw it, even if it was not very voluntary, and followed his example as he did. The girl picked up the gloves she dropped and reluctantly found a place and began to "work." stand up.
Sometimes, a leader can play a very important role.
A deep and heavy bell came from the castle, over the damp ground, and the class was over. The students dispersed. This nausea lesson was finally over. The students with class had to go over the wet grass and rush Going to the next class, the students who do not have class are eager to go back to take a bath and wash off the pungent smell of gasoline.
Afterwards, some of the courses were step-by-step. Hagrid’s substitute teacher. Professor Grapland was an experienced teacher. Unlike the dangerous magical creatures commonly used in Hagrid’s class, the teaching objects she chose were all Interesting and practical.
For example, in today’s lesson, she carefully prepared a special kind of creature—a tree protection pot for the students present.
A pile of branches lay quietly on the grass, neatly stacked.
This is a very wonderful creature, usually disguised as a tree branch, but its true appearance is quite cute, like a wood elf, each with brown, pimple-like legs and arms, each hand There are two branch-like fingers, and on each flat, bark-like funny face, there are two small round brown eyes sparkling.
Like feeling the crowd of students, these creatures have regained their vitality.
"This is a tree protection pot." Professor Grapland pointed to one of them and began to introduce it to the students. "They generally live on the branches of the tree that can be used as wands, and eat turtles as food. If you are happy, You can get some earth turtles from me. The tree protector will attract their favorite food, so that we can gather leaves or wood on the tree in which the tree protector lives."
"This is much more interesting than that of any Rausch Eagle." A student took the lead and shouted. Many students clapped their hands. The teacher was actually a temporary substitute class last semester, and did not do much preparation work. It is natural to carefully prepare for this official appointment to attract students’ attention.
"Look, it's nodding to say hello to me!" A girl said excitedly, for this cute thing, women generally lack resistance.
"Don't reach out to touch them." Professor Grapland immediately took out his wand and beat back the hand that girl was about to reach.
Sometimes the wand can also be used as a teaching pointer.
"They haven't had a good impression on you at this time. Touching them rashly will cause them to fight back. After all, when the tame creatures are threatened at home, they will fight back." Professor Grapland said seriously, "They Your hands are sharp, it’s easy to scratch your robes or leave some scars on your hands and feet. The worst result is that their hands pierce your eyes. In that case, recovery will take a long time time."
"Okay, it seems that I have to coax them first." The girl rubbed her beaten wrist and said helplessly, blinking her eyes incidentally. Just the teacher's words, just talking, let her The eyes are tingling.
"If Pansy is here, would you quarrel to grab a pet as a pet?" At this time, Malfoy actually seldom wandered up, showing a slight smile, maybe the previous time was too accustomed, this When the girl was not around him~EbookFREE.me~ He was not used to it.
"I hope you will get better soon." Malfoy thought so, and decided to wait until he was free to write a letter and let the owl piggyback to ask about Pansy's leg injury.
"Ah." Pansy, who was far away from the St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital, sniffed her nose. She is now lying quietly in bed, wondering why she would sneeze without warning.
"Isn't it cold?" She reached out her hand unconsciously and touched her head, only to feel the temperature was normal.
"Miss Parkinson, it's time to drink the medicine." It should be the medical staff responsible for her condition, carrying a steaming jar and pushing the door open. Pansy's face became bitter as soon as he saw the person.
The reason is simple, most medicines are very bitter, the wizard's treatment and prescriptions, there will be no capsules and sugar coatings.
No longer going to see what kind of "tug-of-war" Pansy would have with the doctor to drink medicine, his eyes turned back to Hogwarts.
"Very good, I have finished the explanation. The next step is your job." Professor Grapland's slightly hoarse voice brought Malfura back to reality.
"You need to complete a sketch for each person, marking each part of the body of the tree protection pot, remember, a group of three." She arranged the task, and the students began to approach with the distributed turtle These "little guys" began to observe.
After a while, the bell rang and all the students completed the sketch. The only difference was the difference in fineness.
Another lesson is over, which means-they are one step closer to Professor Moody's black magic defense class.
It's just that Slytherin students don't think about what they will learn in this class.
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