The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

This is what Pomona Sprout saw when she and a group of people rushed back to the third greenhouse:

The moon grass that had been withered and fallen had straightened its leaves again, and under the moonlight shining through the top of the greenhouse, its colors changed in sequence. The leaves of each plant changed from yellow-green to dark green, and then gradually turned into a transparent color reflecting colorful light, like dazzling glass crystals growing out of the ground.

Her two students sat side by side, the light reflected from the grass leaves shining on their faces, looking a little unreal and dreamy.

Pomona, who was used to seeing all kinds of big scenes caused by magical plants, was also a little shocked. She took off her glasses, which she seldom wore, and looked at Pomfrey beside her.

"You said..." Madam Pomfrey was a little surprised, "You actually raised the best one. It's really rare. Now I can make some better potions with Snape."

"I'm pretty sure they were dead half an hour ago. It's really amazing, but I won't make mistakes when it comes to magical plants."

Snape narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Sun Zhu, who was unaware of the professors behind him, whispered to Cedric, "This is not right..."

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Look, their leaves are transparent, but where do these colorful lights come from? There must be a light source for them to refract such rich colors, but moonlight is also colorless, and there is nothing colorful in this greenhouse." She tried to describe her confusion. "Although I have not been good at physics since I was a child, these most basic knowledge should not be... Well, I really don't understand."

"Anyway, they're beautiful, aren't they?"

"It's good that I'm alive. It's worth it..."

Lost a number of shiny gems, and 50 experience points for exchanging spells and elixirs...

Sun Zhu held his face with some pain in his hands, but saw Bob, who had played him like Tuxingsun, crawling out of the soil. After seeing the vast expanses of moonlight grass that looked like glass, he could no longer move.

At this moment, Newt appeared like a god descending from the sky, grabbed the muddy Bob, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be you. Fortunately, Mim reminded me, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable..."

He looked at Sprout a little embarrassedly and said, "Ms. Pomona, I'm so sorry. I didn't keep an eye on the Niffler and let it cause so much trouble."

"Oh, no. These weeds were not made by Bob." Sun Zhu quickly stood up and looked at Newt, only then he noticed that there were already quite a few people standing at the door of the greenhouse.

The Herbology and Potions professor, holding Newt, who was shaking the dirt off of him, Madam Pomfrey, the school infirmary physician, and Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster.

Sun Zhu subconsciously took a step back and scratched his hair helplessly.

Cedric stood up as well, greeted the professors one by one, and explained the situation: "Take asked Sniff to use her family potion to revive these herbs."

Newt looked at Sniff suspiciously: "When did Bob become so easy to talk to?"

"What potion?" Snape finally said his first words since arriving here.

"It's really an amazing thing." Although Madam Pomfrey was also very curious, she paid more attention to the mature moongrass.

"…This is an oriental magic, no, a secret magic. I don't know the principle either, but it's a secret…" She hesitated and looked at Dumbledore, who was smiling, "Maybe it was left by my mother."

Professor Sprout hugged them both excitedly and said, "Good kids, I am proud to have students like you."

Bob shouted in Newt's hand: "I want that, I want that!"

Sun Zhu glanced at him, then looked at the glowing moonlight grass and shook his head.

"Liar, where's my reward!" Bob protested to her.

"Don't worry, I will give it to you. I will write a letter to my father when I get back and ask him to send those things to me." Sun Zhu responded in a low voice.

Professor Sprout turned to Dumbledore with a serious face and said: "Headmaster, although the result is not that bad, the people who destroyed them before..."

"Don't worry, Pomona." Dumbledore nodded slowly, "I already know what's going on."

"Oh, Ms. Pomona, if you don't mind." Newt turned around and looked around the greenhouse. "There are so many plants here, it must be very laborious to take care of them. I have some little guys who may be able to help you. They can patrol the greenhouse for you, and if there is anything abnormal, they will not only warn you, but also help you expel them."

Several small green heads popped out from Newt's collar, with slender and flexible limbs, small and round eyes, and their entire bodies looked like several pieces of branches put together.

It's a Bowtruckle!

Professor Sprout nodded with a smile and thanked him repeatedly.

"It's an honor," they said in unison.

Sun Zhu blinked, only to see Bob yelling at one of the Bowtruckles wearing a tie: "Mim, it's you again! You exposed me!"

"It's my duty," Mim said politely.

"Well." Sun Zhu looked at Newt hesitantly, "Bob seems to have taken something away, so..."

Newt cursed under his breath and began to swing the Niffler upside down again.

A gold fork and plate, scattered gold Galleons, silver Sickles, and copper Knuts, some commemorative badges, a family heirloom jewel badge that Rosier said was very valuable... and an exquisite fountain pen cap inlaid with crystal.

Sun Zhu stepped forward, picked up the pen cap and handed it to Cedric, who then took out a fountain pen from his robe pocket and put the cap back on.

Sun Zhu noticed that the pen body was engraved with "for my love CD".

"Okay, I'll take care of the rest. Zhu, Cedric, were you wrongly accused of stealing? This is my fault, let me do it..."

Sun Zhu came back to his senses and held him back: "Let those two Slytherins apologize first. Humph, I think they should also apologize to Peeves."

Snape frowned and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Dumbledore: "Newt, Severus, leave this matter to me."

Sun Zhu suddenly seemed to remember something, and bravely approached the headmaster: "Principal Dumbledore, when someone is wrongly accused, it is not enough to just apologize, right? And that... well, Ced and I sacrificed our training time to catch the Nifflers to save the herbs, do you have to..."

Bonus points for Hufflepuff?

"Add." Dumbledore's face was full of kindness under his half-moon glasses.

"300?" Sun Zhu's eyes were starry.

"30." Dumbledore smiled.

"Believe me." Newt patted Sun Zhu on the shoulder, "He didn't say adding 3 points is already very good."