Chapter 131

Buckbeak's case was so hastily concluded. Fudge stood at the back door, looked at it, signed the document, and then took the other two back to the Ministry of Magic - next, there are more important things waiting for him to do!

When Dumbledore left, Harry, Ron and Hermione hurriedly pushed the door and entered the cabin.

"Marca, you really did it!" said Hermione excitedly. "We all saw that Buckbeak went to the Forbidden Forest --"

"You know, just send it away later, and it'll be over." Marca nodded. "But don't be busy and happy... Harry, I think you have to know something. You can go to Professor Lupin's office and he'll tell you everything."

"What's up? Can we go together?" Ron asked strangely.

"Of course, in fact, it has a lot to do with you," Marca said. "You go together!"

"Won't you come with me?" Hermione asked.

But Maka shook her head. "I have something to do, so I won't join the fun."

Maka really has a lot to do, but what no one can think of is that he went to the seventh greenhouse first.

He went there for no other reason, just because those unknown plants had grown buds. But because of those flower buds, no one can enter the seventh greenhouse.

Professor sprott told Maka that the emergence of those flower buds made the plants more attractive to organisms.

About a few days ago!

That morning, a senior student came to apply to spruot to enter the seventh greenhouse to observe some dangerous plants.

Of course, it's a good thing to like learning, and the student's grades in herbal medicine have always been good. Professor sprott soon approved his application.

However, until noon that day, the student did not return the key, and Professor spraot finally noticed the abnormality.

When she arrived outside the seventh greenhouse, she saw a figure standing motionless through the glass of the greenhouse.

The position he faces is the area of the plants planted by Maka.

Professor spruot immediately recalled the characteristics that those plants had always shown. She knew that those plants were very likely to grow flower buds

Spraot thought about it, then closed his eyes, clamped his nose, and even put on an air filter mask - no way, there are many wonderful plants in this world that are always impossible to prevent. For her, this is the charm of those plants.

But the same is what gives people a headache.

Finally, ready to Wanquan, spraot felt so blind. He touched the student by memory and forcibly dragged him out of the greenhouse

And today is the day that Marca and Professor sprott made an appointment - they will cooperate with each other to write the cultivation records of those plants.

"Professor spruot, I'm coming."

Maka first went to the office of the professor of herbal medicine, where Professor spraot was waiting for him on the sofa chair beside the table!

"Oh - just right, you see - I've written down the specific operation process!" sprot smiled. "Come on! Take a closer look at it together!"

Maka came forward, sat down next to her naturally, picked up the parchment on the table and looked at it.

Spruot's office is always so relaxed and casual. There is not even a desk here. There are all kinds of flower pots everywhere. At a glance, it is full of colorful plants.

It can be seen from this special office that Professor sprott is indeed an easy-going teacher.

However, Maka has long been used to it - he has cultivated magical plants for potion research in several greenhouses, and all this is inseparable from sprott's special care for him.

As the dean of Hufflepuff college, Professor sprott is very satisfied with Maka, an excellent student. Not to mention that she has always been very biased towards students in her own college. Even if she is as strict as Snape, I'm afraid she won't refuse students like Maka.

"Professor, I think this operation process is almost impeccable -" Marca carefully read the words on the parchment. He looked up and said seriously, "but I think our task should be changed."

"You mean you'll observe them?" Professor sprott quickly waved his hands and said, "no, it's too unsafe! I'm a teacher, and I should do this..."

But Maka still insisted on his suggestion. He explained: "Professor, listen to me... My proposal is precisely because you have much more experience in dealing with plants than me. We need the experienced one to maintain an absolutely sober state."

Professor spruot heard the speech. After some consideration, she agreed to Maka's suggestion.

After the process is determined, it's time to try the actual operation.

In fact, the process is not complicated. Maka only needs to tie a rope around her waist, then wear all protective props, touch and walk blindly to the position, and remove the protective gear one by one, so as to try to judge the characteristics of the plant.

If Maka is confused by the plants, spraot pulls Maka back by pulling the rope and takes his wake-up position as the influence range of the plants.

Finally, the two of them will complete the cultivation record together.

However, it's easy to say, but it's actually quite difficult. The difficulty is that they are not sure whether Maka can observe the key data he should obtain.

Because the student who was bewildered by the plant immediately said that he didn't remember what he saw!

"Professor, I'll go in," said Marca, opening the door and walking into the greenhouse.

The layout of the seventh greenhouse is not much different from Maka's last visit here. Many seemingly dangerous plants keep waving their teeth and claws. The influence effect of that plant does not seem to affect other plants.

Of course, Maka can't see these things for the time being, because he's still wearing an eye patch!

Maka is very familiar with the layout of the greenhouse. Even if it is quite large here, he didn't go wrong at all. He soon touched the original location.

Maka reached out and touched his left side. After confirming his specific position and orientation again, he decisively began to take off the protective gear one by one.

Every time he takes off one, he will feel it carefully and will not take off another until he is sure that it has no impact.

Before long, his hearing and smell had recovered, but everything was still normal. Although air was filled with the all kinds of the smells, nothing happened.

The next step is touch.

Maka reached forward and moved his hand a little... The next moment, he felt his fingertips touch the stems and leaves of the plant, but there was still no abnormality.

He touched the plant carefully, and then a round thing with a sharp tip fell into his fingertip - this should be the flower bud, and it really gave birth to the flower bud!

The next step is the last step. It's time to take off the eye mask and observe directly with your own eyes

When Marca took off her blindfold and opened her eyes, a wonderful blank filled his whole mind - as if he didn't have to think about anything.

In other words, he lost his consciousness, just maintained his standing posture, stared at the flower buds with empty eyes, without any action.

But before long, about a few seconds, Maka's fingers twitched suddenly.

……

"This is..." Maka looked around in confusion, his mind was like a paste, "well... Where is this?"

He found himself sitting in a bed. The surrounding environment made him feel very familiar, like

"Like... Toboint?"

Maka felt as if her memory was slowly becoming clear.

"Hey, I'm confused, isn't it toboint?" he suddenly shook his head, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain. The sunset outside suddenly shone in, covering the originally dark room with a layer of gold.

He yawned heavily, stretched again, and sighed casually, "well, it's a new day!"

He opened the quilt, got out of bed and put on his clothes. Then he pushed open the door and walked downstairs quickly.

With the sound of "pounding", a roar came from the first floor: "Damn it, can't you walk gently? You're going to break my ancestral stairs!"

"Come on! You just have to take care of your ancestral pound!" said Marca, walking to the bathroom on the second floor.

When he took a bath and cleaned himself up, he went down to the first floor.

Half of the space on the first floor of this large double storey house with attic has been turned into a bar by its owner Angelu, while the other half is the back kitchen.

In the past, Maka also found his first job here - helping the kitchen.

As for the second floor, it was also changed into several separate rooms by Angelu, a bachelor, and rented to several other residents. Only a larger room was left for him to live in.

Maka, on the other hand, can only live in the Attic - after all, uncle Angelu provided it for free. And don't say, although Maka always dislikes the narrow and oppressive place, the scenery outside the window is still very good.

"Hey, Angelu!" Marca walked from the back kitchen to the back of the front bar and said with a smile, "good morning!"

"Boy, don't always take other people's sunset as your sunrise!"

Angelu is a strong man with a big beard. In addition to receiving customers, his only hobby is fitness. Look at his tendon flesh. With his head nearly two meters high, it's like a brown bear!

"Look what you said, I'm not used to a good night life?" Marca waved her hand, even after saying hello, and then he went back to the back kitchen to find something to eat for himself.