Being a bastard at Hogwarts is not safe.

Professor Sprout is a stocky witch who looks downright real.She always wears tattered, dusty robes, and her long nails are often full of dirt.Seeing her for the first time, no one would believe that this was the magical Hufflepuff head.

"Hello Professor, I'm Mike Bryan."

Although Brian was a little helpless, he still answered Professor Sprout's question respectfully. After all, this was the price he had to pay for skipping classes and taking leave last semester.

Sprout made a look of sudden realization and patted Brian on the shoulder lightly.At this moment, Gilderoy Lockhart suddenly appeared from the other side.

After seeing Lockhart, Harry's legs and feet recovered in an instant, and he hurriedly hid his figure behind several people.

Gilderoy Lockhart and Professor Sprout are completely two extremes. He is spotless from head to toe, wearing a flowing turquoise robe, with a purple and gold woven belt around his waist, and some trinkets hanging on it. Wears a golden hat.

Gilderoy Lockhart smiled as soon as he appeared, looked around, and soon saw Harry beside Sprout.The next moment his eyes lit up, he took two steps and came to Harry's side.

"Oh! Harry, long time no see. How are you doing? Students over there, how are you doing?" Lockhart shouted to the students with a happy face, quite like a big star concert of later generations. "It seems that this is a class on herbal medicine. If I have time, I can tell you about the strange plants I encountered while traveling in secret places around the world. Professor Lauter is even better."

"Go to the third greenhouse today!" Professor Sprout frowned and said loudly, directly interrupting Lockhart's speech!

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that Professor you have a class, so let's talk about it next time!" Lockhart smiled lightly, patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "Harry, we are the same kind of people. If you have a taste of the name, come to my office and chat with me when you are free."

"No, I don't want to..." Harry quickly defended!

"No, Harry, I understand!" Lockhart glanced at Professor Sprout's dismal expression, whispered a few words in Harry's ear, and walked away proudly.

"Hmph!" Professor Sprout pulled out a large number of keys from his waist in a cold sweat, and opened the door to the third greenhouse. As soon as he opened the door, Brian could smell the smell of damp soil and manure.Turning his head again, Professor Sprout found a box of earmuffs from the corner.

"Quiet, students, class is starting now. Everyone come to me in order to get earmuffs. Today we are going to repot the Mandrake. Can anyone tell me what properties the Mandrake has? Where in the world is it? Can this potion material be found?"

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Repotting a mandrake is not difficult.Except for Neville's accidental fainting, the whole class passed smoothly, and everyone was extremely focused. Only Brian remembered the appointment with Professor McGonagall to practice anima when he saw the mandrake. Gus.

Coincidentally, the next class for the Gryffindor students is Transfiguration.In class, Professor McGonagall asks them to transform a beetle into a button.

The Transformation class that started in the second year required students to transform living things, and the difficulty was greatly increased, which made many students panic.

Harry was using transfiguration on the beetles running all over the table, but he couldn't hit the target every time; although Ron's wand had not been damaged by the speeding incident, transfiguration was not his strong point after all, and he was stupid against the beetles. Neville foolishly let the beetle go, and just got into the clothes of Seamus next to him. Poor Seamus was casting Transfiguration, and a trembling spell was miscast and the long table in front of him exploded. It made the two of them ashamed.

When Professor McGonagall finished the fire extinguishing work and sent the two people in the center of the explosion to Madam Pomfrey, the class was over.The little wizards who were still practicing the Transfiguration spell in the classroom finally breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that they would not be reprimanded by Professor McGonagall.

Taking advantage of most of the students leaving, Brian walked slowly to the podium and said to Professor McGonagall, "Professor, when can I learn Animagus?"

Ron just finished packing his things and walked to the door. Seeing this scene, he asked Harry in surprise, "When did Brian become as studious as Hermione? This is the first time I've seen him ask questions!"

"Hey, I'm still here!" Hermione said angrily.

"No, I praise you!" Ron rubbed his nose to cover up his embarrassment, "You are recognized as a good student in Gryffindor."

"You forgot that Brian got full marks in Transfiguration last semester." Harry replied faintly as he walked, and he thought of Brian's unbeatable smile at the final exam. "Let's go to the auditorium first and save a place for him then."

"Hmm." Professor McGonagall stopped, looked up at Brian, and a smile flashed in his eyes. "Learning Animagus requires a lot of preparatory work. Bryan, let's start from next weekend. Come to my office at three o'clock every Sunday afternoon!"

"Thank you, Professor." Brian nodded and replied.

Cultivating Animagus is one of Brian's important plans in his second year of school, and his priority is even higher than completing the Hogwarts exploration mission released by the system. After all, this is a super magic skill for running away to save his life.

Of course, there are already some plans in this regard, and another plan can also be carried out.After all, Brian already has the Marauder's Map in his hands at this moment, which almost turns exploring Hogwarts into a simple walking task. Of course, he can't go to the women's toilet and dormitory, which is a moral bottom line issue.

It's just that if you want to complete this task, you have to start at night, because there is still Gilderoy Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon.

When they arrived in Lockhart's classroom, Hermione ignored the three smelly men.She happily came to the first row and sat down in the seat closest to the podium, while Harry Ron dragged Brian, who wanted to skip class, to the last row of the classroom, and printed seven books with Lockhart's face on them. On the table, so as not to see the real person.

"I don't know what drug Lockhart gave these girls." Ron complained in a low voice, "Hermione actually circled the Defense Against the Dark Arts class with a heart shape on the schedule, and my mother and Ginny also I like him very much!"

"It seems that many people in this class are my fans!" Lockhart walked in from the door, with that iconic smile and white teeth shining on his face, he probably only heard the second half of the sentence.

He nearly choked on hearing Ron's last words, though.

"However, Harry, Ginny still likes you the most!" Ron stared blankly at the happy-looking Lockhart, and said what he hadn't finished just now.

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