After separating from Professor Horas Slughorn, Matthew Wakefield began to go to the greenhouse for class.

In the following herbal lesson, Professor Pomona Sprout told everyone an exciting news-

That is, after more than a month of hard work, Flor Flower's pollination work has been basically completed.

Although it will take at least several months before they can grow completely... but this at least means that they don't need to take good care of them every day; they no longer have to get close to the highly toxic pollen and the stingers that store a lot of venom in every herbal class...

After all, wearing a full four thick mask on his face is really troublesome.

And if you are not careful and are stinged by those poisonous stings, you have to go to the school hospital for a difficult night.

Everyone couldn't help but cheer.

They followed Professor Sprout, left the third greenhouse and returned to the first greenhouse with only ordinary plants.

They took off their masks and dragon leather gloves one after another, and looked at the mushrooms of various types in the greenhouse, and everyone felt a sense of intimacy.

While picking mushrooms, Matthew recalled Slughorn's previous actions—

It has to be said that he showed too many doubts... As Miss Agnes Lestrang reminded, the Slytherin dean is likely to be a "dangerous person".

"Wickfield!" Professor Pomona Sprout let out a soft cry, interrupting Matthew's thoughts.

She walked over with a heartache and looked at the mushrooms in Matthew's hand: "I should have taught you last semester... I should pay attention to digging out the mushrooms together with the entire bottom, otherwise it will cause breakage, easily infect bacteria, and the storage time will be shorter... Oh my God, have you all forgotten?"

"Sorry, professor..." Matthew quickly apologized.

Then he lowered his head and began to concentrate on picking mushrooms.

...

The weekend is approaching soon.

During the last potion class on Friday afternoon, students from Gryffindor and Slytherin gathered in the underground classroom.

The class started as usual, with about twenty cauldrons standing between the wooden tables, with brass balances and cans of ingredients placed on it. However, before the class began, Professor Slughorn again looked for Matthew and talked to him about the Sunday night dinner.

The content of this lesson is a potion called "swelling agent".

Its effect is that it can make the wizard's part of it expand rapidly like a balloon until it rises several times... To be honest, Matthew really couldn't think of what the use of this potion was.

Professor Slughorn patrolled back and forth in the smoke after smoke, and at the same time put forward some opinions on the students' work from time to time.

While grinding dry nettle and puffer fish eyes, Matthew guided his partner (or assistant) Navigh to steam the bat spleen... The process of preparing the "swelling agent" is a bit troublesome, but the formula is actually very simple.

Ten minutes later, Matthew suddenly realized that he had boiled a "swelling agent" and it was a little thin, looking like clear soup and fresh water.

Maybe it was because of some mistakes before, which is quite rare for Matthew.

At the same time, because Matthew's thoughts at this time were focused on more important things.

He was considering...whether to find an opportunity to overturn the crucible and get some "swelling agent" on his body...and then, under the pretext of being hospitalized in the school hospital, he once again put his pigeons at Slughorn's slug dinner on Sunday.

But if you do that, it seems a bit too deliberate and obvious.

And it is difficult to achieve any effect... After all, everyone is clear about Mrs. Pomfrey's medical skills... I applied some "swelling agent". Such a small problem may not require overnight stay in the school hospital, and it can be completely solved in a few hours.

More importantly, according to the description in "Magic Potions and Potions", the injured skin will be very, very painful when it is stained with "swelling agents"...

"Navi, Matthew..." Just then, Slughorn walked around the crowd and walked to them.

Looking at the "clear soup and fresh water" in the crucible, Slughorn opened his mouth in surprise: "You guys didn't handle the bat spleen in detail..."

Neville was stunned at first, and quickly bent down, moved the crucible away from the fire, and apologized to Professor Slughorn repeatedly:

"I'm so sorry...I forgot..."

"It seems that even the smartest little guys will miss their heads..." Professor Slughorn did not blame them, or criticized them, and just said with a smile on the other side:

"Mr. Wakefield, don't worry about anything..."

"I understand, professor." Matthew nodded quickly.

...

The semester is gradually getting urgent.

As they exchanged a pot of crucibles for Professor Slughorn, this potion class also meant that it was over.

When Matthew and Neville left the Potions classroom... Suddenly, they were surprised to find that many students from all grades began to run upstairs along the stairs.

Is something happening?

After finally seeing a familiar face, Matthew hurriedly called her: "Miss Crivat, what happened?"

"It's the principal's office," replied Penelo Crivat, "It is said that something happened there, and someone tried to break into the principal's office, and it seemed that some losses were caused."

"Let's go over and take a look," Matthew said hurriedly.

However, when Matthew arrived at the eighth floor of the castle, he found that it was crowded with people.

There are many students in all grades, and they are talking very enthusiastically

Matthew struggled to squeeze out a road. After squeezing out of the crowd, he suddenly understood why someone said, "An accident happened!"

In the real situation, the principal's office seemed to have no losses... However, the ugly "winged beast outside the office was very tragic, as if it was severely destroyed by someone.

"Professor Rozier is here," said someone, and everyone hurriedly came and made a way out.

Principal Waita Rozier didn't look surprised, and didn't even care if anyone broke in... In a sense, she was almost ready...

Matthew frowned immediately.

"Did those Azkaban fugitives do it?"

"What did the Aurors do..."

"Those fugitives actually sneaked into Hogwarts..."

The crowd around were discussing curiously.
Chapter completed!