Chapter 996

"Let little Cathy stay there a little longer with her mother!"

Because of the pity in everyone's heart, Cathy was squatting alone in front of the tombstone, staring at the slightly deserted name on it.

Probably because the sadness and attachment that had been suppressed in the bottom of her heart burst out just now, her tears had stopped... Although her eyes were still red, and her eyes glittered with misty luster.

"Mom, I believe Mr. McLean will avenge you. Not only that, but I will also study all kinds of magic hard in the future... I know that the black wizard named 'halbo' is very, very powerful, but at least I have to do something."

Little Cathy gently touched the cold tombstone and murmured... There is no one else here, just herself, so she can say revenge.

For she knew very well that if such words were heard, even Mr. McLean would dissuade her, wouldn't he?

But there was no way. Even if little Cathy was far more mature than her peers, she was not generous enough to forgive the murderer who killed her mother.

No, rather, she was originally a rather vindictive girl.

As for the clever and sensible who came in, it was only because she could feel at ease with her before she left that she silently hid some dangerous ideas.

And it seems that even Maka didn't find it.

However

"Cough... Haier Bo is much more terrible than you think!"

A slightly thin, hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind little Cathy, suddenly made her neck shrink with fear, and then looked behind her quickly.

It was a strange wizard with a long dark windbreaker and a wide brimmed hat on his head.

From Cathy's point of view, the other party seems to be a little tall. But in fact, it's just because little Cathy is not only squatting, but also not very old.

If you look closely, to tell you the truth, this always makes people can't see clearly. In fact, the body shape of the wizard is not big at all.

"I'm sorry, but, cough... I may have accidentally scared you." the mysterious wizard lowered his head slightly and still said softly in his hoarse voice, "although I didn't intend to come out, I couldn't help but want to say a few words with you as soon as I saw you..."

It should be said that the windbreaker wizard had a cold attitude before. He hardly spoke to halbo or Maka.

So, it seems that this is the first time this person has spoken to others in such a gentle tone!

Little Cathy hesitated to look at the "strange man" in front of her. When she saw that the other party had said two words, she bowed wordlessly to her mother's tombstone. She said:

"Excuse me, are you an acquaintance of your mother?"

But this time, no matter how clever little Cathy was, she couldn't guess the other party's answer.

"Mrs. Pierce's?" the strange wizard straightened up and said slowly, "no, if I have to say, I should only be your 'acquaintance'... Miss Catherine Pierce."

Yes, Cathy is actually just her nickname, and "Catherine" is her complete name. But why does this person know her name? And say it's her acquaintance?

"Sorry, I..." little Cathy said with a little doubt, "I don't know you."

But who knows, when the other party heard her say so, it seemed that she smiled twice without trace.

"... well, it's better not to know you. In fact, I don't want to know you if I can... Cough, cough, not at all."

……

When the sixth graders from Gryffindor and Slytherin went to Hagrid's side to attend the first class on the protection of magical creatures this semester, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were following professor sprott on the way to the seventh greenhouse.

There are seven hothouses for planting magic plants in Hogwarts. According to the different serial numbers, the larger the number, the more dangerous the magic plants in the hothouse are.

The sixth and seventh greenhouses are the most dangerous greenhouse areas that only students who have taken n.e.w.ts herbal courses can be allowed to enter.

Especially in the seventh greenhouse, unless it is led by a professor in class, it must be signed by the dean of the college and the professor.

This is undoubtedly one of the most dangerous places in Hogwarts.

Not long after, the fat spruot finally led everyone to the entrance of the greenhouse. At this moment, even if she is always kind in weekdays, she has become very serious.

"This is the seventh greenhouse. Even during Christmas activities, it has not been fully opened to everyone. Does anyone know why?"

"Because it's dangerous inside!"

A Ravenclaw college student immediately answered.

"Yes, because it's dangerous inside."

Professor sprott doesn't care if students answer questions without raising their hands, because it's usually the case in her class, and everyone can speak freely.

Therefore, it can be seen that even when she is most serious, she is still so gentle, as tolerant and kind as the little wizard's grandmother.

"But," said cosplout, raising his voice uncontrollably, "even if everyone knows, I have to remind you again and again that it's' very dangerous'! It's the danger of losing your life if you're careless!"

"Later, before going in, I will carefully reiterate all the preparations you need to do, so please keep them in mind. And in the specific operation, please don't make any mistakes - you are all students of class n.e.w.ts. I believe you can do this well."

Here, we all know that the reminder before this class should be finished. Next, it is estimated that we will talk about the key points, and then we can go into the seventh greenhouse to see what the "most dangerous magical plants" are.

I have to say that although the degree of danger seems really unusual, we can't help but have a strong feeling of expectation.

After all, those who can still take this course must be people who especially like magical plants.

For example, Luna actually likes all kinds of flowers and plants, although to a certain extent, she is not as good as Willie who is still in brova castle

But unexpectedly, spruot went on:

"Well, before entering the greenhouse for practical operation, let's learn today's course - who still remembers what magic medicine made those students who were injured by fossilization recover their health in grade 2?"

Almost four years have passed. If it weren't for the victims who were petrified by the basilisk, I'm afraid no one could remember so clearly.

Therefore, for the vast majority of students here, it is more convenient to think about the antidote of petrochemical effect directly rather than searching for the memory that has already become blurred.

However, it was not long ago that someone was petrified in St. mangori, didn't it?

"It's Mandela grass resurrection potion."

It was Luna who answered the question this time - you know, she seldom takes the initiative to speak in class. This time, hearing the pleasant sound like a wind bell, many people turned back in surprise.

"Oh, yes, I'll add five points to Ravenclaw college on behalf of Professor Slughorn!" sprott smiled. "So you may be able to guess that what we're going to learn today is the Mandela grass we used to touch in second grade, but this time it's an adult!"

"Well, in that case..." she was saying, and suddenly looked at Luna again. "Miss Lovegood, can you answer again, what are the differences between adult Mandela grass and childhood?"

I don't know what happened. Today's Luna seems to be very active. After hearing professor spraot's question, she immediately replied without hesitation:

"Hearing the cry of young Mandela grass will not die, but adults will... Moreover, adult Mandela grass can pull itself out of the soil and escape faster than five-year-old children."

"Quite right!" said Professor sprott happily. "Miss Lovegood, give Ravenclaw another five points!"

After adding too much for Luna, she turned to say:

"Therefore, the grown Mandela grass needs to be replaced with a special flower pot with a cover, and it needs to be very, very careful when changing the pot! If they escape, the result may become very bad - because once something happens, even Mrs. Pomfrey can't save you!"

Having said that, spraot finally began to distribute gloves, small shovels and sound insulation earmuffs. In fact, this is one of the reasons why she has to finish what she should say first, because once she wears this thing, she can't hear anything.

After that, she turned cautiously and opened the door of the seventh greenhouse in front of everyone.

Seriously, the greenhouse looks big, but the light is not enough. Obviously, the magical plants planted here don't like sunshine very much, and night is their favorite.

When Luna went in with everyone, she saw the flower pots on the table at a glance.

Now those flowerpots are covered with large plates with heavy weights on them. When they all go to the flower pots in groups, it's time to change the pots for the newly grown Mandela grass.

Spraot pointed to the corner next to the door and motioned everyone to get a special flower pot stacked there.

But just then, Luna's eyes suddenly floated to the depths of the greenhouse - she seemed to see something that would move, over there... Greeting everyone?

"Huh? What?"

Luna murmured softly, but because the students were wearing earmuffs, no one heard.