Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Although Clooney's performance in the Charms and Transfiguration classes was often singled out for praise by the professors who taught these courses, Professor Sprout, who taught the Herbology class, had to add: "Actually, you are in Herbology." Even more talented, Miss Albert."

Ever since he realized how busy Potions professors were in preparing potions and instructing them, Clowney gradually realized that most of the professors at Hogwarts were occupied by their courses. Practical theory classes are okay. For example, Potions and Herbal Medicine courses require a large number of different practical samples for students of different grades, and the teacher has to put in much more effort for the course.

Although Professor Sprout never missed class and rarely deducted points from his students, Cedric and Claudine still occasionally helped Professor Sprout take care of her baby after class.

After the herbal medicine class on Tuesday afternoon, Professor Sprout said this compliment to Clowney after the two of them helped put the teaching aids back to their original positions.

"Cedric is also very good!" The teacher hurriedly added, "You are the most talented child I have seen in recent years, Cedric. But Miss Albert, how on earth did you find out whether the green plants were over-hydrated? Too much or too little fertilization? You even know the mechanics of pollination—you’re only in first grade!”

In fact, Clooney didn't know very well. This kind of thing seemed to be engraved in her bones: although there were also the help of various acquired documents, sometimes, the indescribable feeling was as if she was just like a farmer. ——It may be a bit funny to say this, but she has never been exposed to farming. The closest she got to the land was to crawl and roll on the grass with Mr. Black, except for pulling weeds on the grass at her grandma's house. She naturally felt that it was not a good feeling to say this at this time.

"I have also read some books by Muggles," she said. "I occasionally read some books when I am at home. Since I came into contact with herbalism, I feel that these books on planting are helpful to my study."

"If you don't mind, I can bring you some books."

After receiving the gentle lady's approval, Crowney made an appointment with Professor Sprout to bring some of the books she thought would be helpful when the school starts next semester.

After they said goodbye to Professor Sprout, Cedric and Crowney asked as they walked towards the library: "Muggles still study this?"

"Muggles also study a lot of things, Syd." Claudine said with a smile, "They not only study the methodologies I told you before, but also study many, many things."

"Because there's no magic, they want to create their own miracle."

"In my imagination, Muggles are still living a life of chopping firewood and farming." Cedric said, "I thought they only have ideas and theories that are constantly developing. I really can't imagine a life without magic."

"Then this summer vacation, if you don't mind, you can come to my house for a few days." Cloney said, "You can't imagine it just by listening to it! Only by seeing it can you feel the real difference. Virtue."

"Then we have an appointment!" Cedric said, "I have even thought about taking Muggle Studies courses in the future. Otherwise, my mind would always be stuck in "Philosophy of the Earthly World: Why Muggles Don't Like to Find Out" "In this book."

"This book is written from the perspective of wizards," Clowney said, "because magic does not provide help in the practical life of Muggles - even the slightest signs are ignored by members of the Ministry of Magic. Eliminated, in fact, except that they have no magic, they are no different from wizards."

"But wizards have things they don't have, so some people may have some bad intentions after learning about magic."

"It's like a wizard who likes to curse people with unknown curses. People naturally reject things that may harm them."

"Even if this thing hasn't hurt him yet?" Cedric asked.

"Even if this thing hasn't hurt him yet." Clooney replied, "We don't know what kind of person this wizard who likes to curse people is? Most people don't have time to understand and are busy with their own things. , the best way is to nip the possibility of danger in the cradle."

"Then if this wizard who likes to curse people curses all bad people, then he would be too pitiful." Cedric said.

"That's why we need a bigger one. People think that the rules that can exceed the wizard's ability to curse can limit this person's power, so that people can rest assured." Clooney clenched his fist, "Otherwise, the actions of this wizard will always be exposed. The world, and what is received is positive feedback from the majority of people; otherwise, like some black magic, if you want to get something that is destined to be inconsistent with common sense, you have to give up what people usually have, so that cursers dare not To do bad things. But no matter which one it is, people are not willing to place this hope on personal goodwill and determination - once the determination is made, what happens and this kind of disaster befalls the individual will be eternal pain. "

"So if both of us are afraid of the other, we won't be able to truly understand each other!" Cedric smiled and put his arm on Clooney's shoulder. "What should we do, smart little Muggle wizard?"

"I'm still thinking about it!" Clooney pushed Cedric but stopped, "I'm still a child! This problem cannot be solved overnight."

"I just think Muggle gadgets are interesting," Cedric said. "It's all up to you! Smart Lenny!"

"No - okay -" Clooney bumped his shoulder with the back of his head, "If you are able, you should help me think more about it, Syd! You know Muggles and I know wizards. Only in this way can we learn from each other's strengths and offset our weaknesses." ah!"

"Okay." Cedric released his hold on her and helped Cloney rub the back of her head, "Okay, don't you feel any pain, Lenny?"

"It hurts!" She angrily wanted to hit him.

Cedric twisted away and rushed to the library. He moved lightly, like a gust of wind blowing inadvertently, and no one around him seemed to notice his presence.

"Quiet!" Cedric sat down on his seat with a smile and gestured word by word, "No noise is allowed in the library!"

Clooney stamped her feet angrily on the spot - even though she hit her head on her own - the fact that it didn't achieve the effect she wanted still made her feel a little frustrated!

"You-wait-wait-I-" She opened her mouth wide, placed her palm flat in front of her neck, and then swiped across it fiercely.

"You - wait - for - me -" she repeated.

Then she walked slowly to Cedric's side carrying her heavy leather bag, put her things away leisurely, sat down, and took out her books and pens.

Cedric stood ready, but he failed - Clooney slapped Cedric's thigh quickly and forcefully with lightning speed, making a very loud sound.

Mrs. Pingsi walked over quickly to inspect, walked around in a circle and left again. No one discovered where the sound came from.

"You're really tough, Lenny." Cedric secretly rubbed the outside of his thigh. Although it didn't hurt much, he still said, "You're really as strong as an ox."

"Hehe." Cedric saw the girl playfully hanging her tongue on the right corner of her mouth, "I was so angry because of my guilty conscience."