Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

The next morning, Eric woke up early and looked out the window at the cloudy sky again. He lamented that the weather in the UK was so fickle that you often couldn't see the sun tomorrow.

Some students had already gotten up in the lounge, yawning at the moment, and went to the auditorium to have breakfast together. Gryffindor House and Ravenclaw House were both punished to clean the corridors of the school yesterday, so the students were not even lazy today. I couldn't even sleep.

"Hey, thinking about having to clean up all day today, I suddenly feel so regretful. I shouldn't have participated in the fight yesterday."

A senior stretched himself, rubbed his hands, and walked out of the lounge door speechlessly.

But the companion next to him exposed him mercilessly: "Stop talking nonsense, you were very excited in the dormitory last night. You kept saying that it was a great beating, and you avenged Zakayi's last time." . I saw that yesterday you used a restraining spell to immobilize him and kicked his butt many times."

The senior laughed loudly when he heard his companion's words: "Haha, of course, this bastard hit me with a Bludger in the game last year. I have been waiting for revenge for a long time. Next time you wait for the game, you can use it too." Bludgers beat him for me."

"Of course...look at the weather, it will definitely rain in the afternoon. If Charlie is here today, maybe we will have to train in the rain again."

The companion looked at the sky outside the corridor and shook his head: "Charlie asked Roddy and me to learn the double attack and Transylvania feint a few days ago."

"Who says it isn't...Hi, Foley."

The senior smiled and patted Eric on the shoulder, said hello to him, and ran down the stairs quickly.

The school breakfast is quite rich, but Lee Jordan's appetite seems not to be very good this morning.

Because of the unknown content of the confinement, his mood had become quite anxious since last night.

"Don't be sad Jordan, no matter what the confinement is, you have to have a full breakfast." Jimmy took a plate of sausages and potato chips, brushed him with a layer of ketchup, and put it in front of him: "Look, everything Everyone is trying to fill their stomachs, but what if you are locked up in a small dark room and are not allowed to eat for two days and starve."

"Thank you~" Li Jordan rolled his eyes angrily: "If you really put me in a dark room, I will strangle you to death."

Having said that, Li did start to eat with a grimace. Last night he asked many seniors for advice. According to their experience, confinement is basically equivalent to staying in school for labor. The mild one is cleaning, and the serious one is Maybe go on patrol in the Forbidden Forest.

Of course, entry into the Forbidden Forest is no longer allowed.

The owls flew in through the open window, bringing today's Daily Prophet. Lee Jordan, who was chewing bread with nothing to do, saw an owl drop the newspaper in front of Eric, with an expectant look on his face. With an expression on his face, he picked up the newspaper and said, "Eric, show me the newspaper first."

After saying that, he opened the newspaper and looked for their interview yesterday to see if the Daily Prophet actually wrote what he reported yesterday.

But within 2 minutes, he angrily slapped the newspaper on the table: "It's nonsense, how could the Daily Prophet be like this?"

The surrounding students looked over one after another. Aaliyah was the only one among the freshmen who had ordered a newspaper. Seeing Jordan's reaction, she also opened it and started reading it. She also showed a strange expression and looked not far away. Eric.

Eric raised his eyebrows and took the newspaper from Jordan's hand: "What's wrong? Let me see what is written."

The headlines on the front page were still about George, but this time they did not angrily complain about the incompetence of St. Mungo's Hospital like yesterday. Instead, they praised the power of the hospital's treatment medicine, which saved George from death.

Turning to the second article, Eric finally saw the reason for Lee Jordan's anger.

"The whole story of the Hogwarts flight accident may have been caused by student errors."

The article did not mention Lee Jordan's name from beginning to end. There was only a photo of Jordan standing next to Professor McGonagall with a frightened expression in the center of the article. Of course, that was because the photo was taken so suddenly yesterday and he was unprepared and was frightened. A jump.

But what really made Jordan angry was that the article described Eric as a bad-tempered student who liked to attack his classmates. He also said that he was the culprit who caused Lee Jordan to fall to the ground, and that he was even too timid to admit that he was During the confrontation with the Ministry of Magic officials, he left the scene angrily.

Li Qiaodan looked at the surprised looks of the classmates around him and stood up quickly: "This is simply nonsense. I didn't say this at all yesterday, how could they write like this."

As he spoke, he pointed at Eric and continued: "Furthermore, Eric also knows that those officials kept targeting him yesterday,"

"Okay!" Eric waved his hand and threw the newspaper aside: "I said yesterday, can anyone still believe what the Daily Prophet wrote? George has been written down even if he is still alive. I It's not surprising that they said it like this. However, it would be better if this debt is directly placed on someone's head."

Eric raised his thumb and pointed to the Ravenclaw table behind him, with a smile on his lips. Jimmy and others held the newspapers and looked at the smile on his face, as well as Roger, who had a sinister smile behind his finger. Davis looked at each other.

After breakfast, everyone walked out in an orderly manner and came to the foyer. Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick were already waiting for them in the foyer, and there were many cleaning tools placed around them.

After Lee Jordan said goodbye to Eric, he found Filch. When Eric was about to walk out of the hall, he heard his exaggerated shouting.

Following the grass to the greenhouse, Eric saw the closed greenhouse door. Knowing that Professor Sprout hadn't arrived yet, Eric simply sat on the grass and waited quietly.After waiting for about ten minutes, Professor Sprout, who was covered in dust, finally came over.

Looking at the little wizard standing up from the grass, Professor Sprout waved his magic wand, opened the door of Greenhouse No. 4, and asked: "Mr. Foley, did you bring your dragon leather gloves?"

Seeing Eric shaking his head, Professor Sprout patted his forehead: "Damn it, I forgot to ask Minerva to inform you, wait here."

Professor Sprout walked to the grocery store next to the greenhouse, dug out a pair of old gloves, and threw it into his arms: "Take it first and use it. The Babbo tubers in Greenhouse No. 3 and No. 4 are about to mature." Sorry, I can't handle it alone, but fortunately you can come over and help me deal with it."

As he said that, the professor pushed a cart over with dozens of wide-mouth bottles on it: "Follow me, Mr. Foley, and I'll teach you how to squeeze the pus from the Babo tuber first."

The two entered Greenhouse No. [-], and Eric saw that the layout inside was completely different from that of Greenhouse No. [-].

Greenhouse No. [-] is like a small vegetable garden, divided into dozens of sections of different sizes, each growing different herbs. In the square garden at the door, herbs like celery are grown. On the edge, he glanced at the words "Poison hemlock (do not touch poisonous hemlock)"

After walking through several square gardens, the two finally stopped in front of a piece of land in the center of the greenhouse. Looking at the upright slug-like Barbo tubers in the land in front of them, Sprout turned his head and faced Eric said: "Of course, they don't look very good, right, but they have many uses, but you must wear dragon skin gloves when squeezing out pus, because..."

"Undiluted Babo tuber pus will cause burning-like pain and damage to the skin, and stimulate skin changes." Eric quickly answered, and continued: "But after dilution, Babo Tuberous pus is the best remedy for stubborn acne, and an ounce of it sells for two galleons in Diagon Alley."

Professor Sprout was surprised, looked at the little wizard who raised his head, and nodded with a strange expression: "That's a correct answer, Mr. Foley. I can see that you are very talented in herbal medicine."