The Melancholy of Gryffindor
Herbal Medicine Lesson in Greenhouse 3
Sometimes I have to sigh for Slytherin's keen insight. It seems that there is no possibility to hide all secrets from him?It comes out of an understanding, deep exchange that takes the other person's unspoken behavior for granted.
Godric still pursed his mouth, looking depressed: "Hey, why can't I—" He suddenly thought of something, and his voice suddenly raised: "Let's not talk about whether I went to the kitchen in the middle of the night, Salazar, did you And secretly put something on me again!"
Salazar, who was named, let out a muffled laugh, with an expected look on his face, which made Godric's teeth itch a little. He reached out and touched his chest, simple and direct: "Apart from this, there is nothing else. of."
Godric only felt that his face was burning again. Don't think it must be completely red. He turned his head away, not looking at Salazar's meaningful smile: "I didn't go in."
"Well, well." Salazar shrugged: "Honey, will there be classes later?"
"No before lunch, why?"
"Let's go to the kitchen together? To be honest, I also miss the taste of pumpkin juice."
Godric blinked and laughed, and he took Salazar's outstretched hand, not hiding his pleasure: "Of course, by the way, I can ask the elves to put some blueberry jam in the creme biscuits ?"
+ + +
After class, Harry rushed out of the third conservatory, running wildly without looking back, like ten thousand fangs and claws chasing after him.This class almost exhausted his endurance, God damn it, Lockhart was not so rampant in his previous life, he never thought that he would just stay by his side for a whole herb class in this life!Oh, Harry thought gloomily, Professor Sprout's face didn't look much better the whole class, and Lockhart kept bragging about his glorious deeds by her side ("I gave Sprout just now Professor Te demonstrated how to heal Whomping Willow!" He showed his gleaming white teeth triumphantly: "But, children, I don't want you to think I'm better at herbalism than she is, I just But I happened to see a few of these strange plants during my travels!”), and it’s no wonder that the always gentle professor would quietly come over to remind himself how to avoid Lockhart when they were dealing with mandrakes Chased and rushed out.
The class was a total disaster, and once something happened to Lockhart Harry thought everything would be as bad as it could be.The good mood early in the morning was completely dead after seeing Professor Sprout with a gloomy face and Lockhart beside him.Professor Sprout, wearing the old hat and getting quite a bit of dirt, had obviously been through a lot of hard work.But Lockhart was spotless from head to toe, with flowing turquoise robes, and a turquoise top hat with a gold rim on top of his shiny blond hair. His whole person was glamorous, in stark contrast to Professor Sprout. .Looking at it like this, Harry figured it out with his toes. This flower peacock was still the same as before, an idiot who only knew how to point fingers and said nothing.
"Oh, hello!" Lockhart called to the students, beaming, when he caught Harry with a sharp eye. "And Harry! I've been meaning to talk to you—"
"Go to the third greenhouse today!" Professor Sprout interrupted him bluntly, with an obviously sullen expression on his face, contrary to his usual cheerful demeanor.
There were whispers of students talking beside him, and Harry suddenly remembered that there were a lot of mandrakes planted in the third greenhouse-this was a good medicine for saving students who were petrified.The door was slowly opened, and a smell of soil mixed with manure and flowers came rushing towards his face, slightly rushing; Harry saw Lockhart step back a few steps for this, and covered his nose with disgust, Suddenly a burst of gloating.
Ron and Hermione on the side were very excited. They were not like Harry. This was the first time they were allowed to enter the third greenhouse since they entered school. You must know that there are many interesting things inside!Harry understood everything when he saw their eager expressions. The Gryffindor children all had the same temperament, and the curiosity in their bones could not be concealed.Thinking of this, Harry finally felt a lot better in his twisted stomach.
At this time, Professor Sprout turned his head and signaled that everyone could go in.Ron grabbed Harry and Hermione's hands and rushed forward immediately. Just when Harry was about to step into the greenhouse door, Lockhart unexpectedly appeared from nowhere and stood in front of him!
"Harry, listen, I've always wanted to talk to you—" Lockhart repeated loudly again, for fear that others would not know that he wanted to talk to Harry. The most incredible thing was that every word he said can show his white teeth: "Oh, Professor Sprout, may I ask you—"
"Sorry, the professor is not available, and neither am I."
Harry decisively interrupted Lockhart's chattering words, dragged his friends' hands and stepped into the greenhouse without looking back.Just kidding, he doesn't want any intimate contact with Lockhart at all!
Ron and a group of boys laughed muffledly, obviously very happy for Lockhart's deflation, and even Professor Sprout looked a little better.On the other hand, Hermione was sullen, not very happy, but seeing the happy expressions of a group of boys, she still pursed her lips and didn't speak.
But Harry clearly misjudged Lockhart's thick-skinnedness, he actually followed the students into the greenhouse quite naturally, without the slightest awareness that he disturbed the normal order of classroom teaching.He raised a smile and showed the row of white teeth again: "Oh, Professor Sprout, although this is not as beautiful as winning the most charming smile award five times in a row, I know you won't mind Ji Dro Lockhart's listening, right?" He even gave Harry a friendly wink after he finished.
Harry just felt his stomach start to churn again.
Professor Sprout seemed very concerned, but Lockhart ignored her at all. After speaking, he found a place to sit down on his own, and his eyes flicked to Harry from time to time.
In any case, the class must continue.Professor Sprout took a deep breath, and began to introduce the seedlings of Mandrake in detail: "...Although crying will not be fatal, they will make you unconscious for several hours, so everyone must be careful when handling it. Put on your own earmuffs—"
That's when Lockhart interrupted her: "Earmuffs?" He seemed very interested. "Oh, Professor Sprout, do you mean earmuffs?"
Professor Sprout looked very impatient, but she answered, "Yes, earmuffs." She turned to the children: "We'll have four people in one pot, all you have to do is move the mandrake seedlings to the pots." In the new basin, if there is any problem, you can—"
"Excuse me," Lockhart interrupted her again: "although the process of handling a mandrake is nothing to the charming Gilderoy Lockhart, and he doesn't need any ridiculous earmuffs at all." , but I still want to ask - honey, do you have any pink earmuffs?"
Professor Sprout looked as though she was at the limit of her patience as she took a few deep breaths - she still clutched the mandrake leaves, and the students hadn't put on their earmuffs - before turning to Lockhart : "You can choose to go out, or go over there and get a pair of white ones to wear."
Ron laughed unceremoniously. In just a few short minutes, he had fully experienced how disgusting Lockhart was, but Lockhart showed a row of white teeth indifferently, and he smiled. After a while, he walked over and took out a pair of earmuffs, and turned them pink in full view.
Harry just felt his head start to hurt.
The lesson was still going on, with the three of Harry and a Hufflepuff boy pulling out the mandrake seedlings, carefully observing and noting the babies, before trying to stuff them into new pots.And during this difficult process - they were beaten and kicked by the baby several times, their arms were all bruised - Lockhart was still around him, pointing fingers unconsciously.After an almost-successful transplant was destroyed by Lockhart, Harry's dislike for Lockhart was so obvious that Ron had to hang on to him at all times. "Listen, buddy." He whispered: "I know you really want to give him an Avada, but you can't really give him an Avada. After all, this guy is still our professor, the gang Girls are so obsessed with him that they are going crazy!"
If it weren't for Ron who said this to him, and if there was still so much reason in his mind, Harry really didn't know what he would do.
The recollection came to an abrupt end here, Harry sighed, thinking of his Defense Against the Dark Arts courses to come, and started the first two big again.He could bear all kinds of cynicism from Professor Snape, because he knew the gentle heart hidden under that cold mask, but he really couldn't stand a peacock that was messing around and showing off in front of him.Oh, Harry thought viciously, how about jinxing Lockhart while he's not looking?With his vase level who is only proficient in the Oblivion Curse, he must not be able to find out that he did this!
But soon his mood became messy again. Lockhart was a professor, and if he was too mischievous, Dumbledore would definitely find out. He didn't want to see the disappointed expression on the old headmaster's face.
While thinking about it, Harry sighed and his thoughts were flying around, not paying attention to the road under his feet, which made him quite naturally bump into a boy coming out of the corner—"Oops!" Harry was hit He staggered, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and the other party was obviously hit hard by him, and he could even hear a few quick steps backwards.So he raised his head, just about to apologize, when he took a closer look, the other person just happened to raise his head to look at him——
"Draco?"
"Harry?"
The two froze for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled. Harry finally felt that his depressed mood at the beginning had improved.
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Godric still pursed his mouth, looking depressed: "Hey, why can't I—" He suddenly thought of something, and his voice suddenly raised: "Let's not talk about whether I went to the kitchen in the middle of the night, Salazar, did you And secretly put something on me again!"
Salazar, who was named, let out a muffled laugh, with an expected look on his face, which made Godric's teeth itch a little. He reached out and touched his chest, simple and direct: "Apart from this, there is nothing else. of."
Godric only felt that his face was burning again. Don't think it must be completely red. He turned his head away, not looking at Salazar's meaningful smile: "I didn't go in."
"Well, well." Salazar shrugged: "Honey, will there be classes later?"
"No before lunch, why?"
"Let's go to the kitchen together? To be honest, I also miss the taste of pumpkin juice."
Godric blinked and laughed, and he took Salazar's outstretched hand, not hiding his pleasure: "Of course, by the way, I can ask the elves to put some blueberry jam in the creme biscuits ?"
+ + +
After class, Harry rushed out of the third conservatory, running wildly without looking back, like ten thousand fangs and claws chasing after him.This class almost exhausted his endurance, God damn it, Lockhart was not so rampant in his previous life, he never thought that he would just stay by his side for a whole herb class in this life!Oh, Harry thought gloomily, Professor Sprout's face didn't look much better the whole class, and Lockhart kept bragging about his glorious deeds by her side ("I gave Sprout just now Professor Te demonstrated how to heal Whomping Willow!" He showed his gleaming white teeth triumphantly: "But, children, I don't want you to think I'm better at herbalism than she is, I just But I happened to see a few of these strange plants during my travels!”), and it’s no wonder that the always gentle professor would quietly come over to remind himself how to avoid Lockhart when they were dealing with mandrakes Chased and rushed out.
The class was a total disaster, and once something happened to Lockhart Harry thought everything would be as bad as it could be.The good mood early in the morning was completely dead after seeing Professor Sprout with a gloomy face and Lockhart beside him.Professor Sprout, wearing the old hat and getting quite a bit of dirt, had obviously been through a lot of hard work.But Lockhart was spotless from head to toe, with flowing turquoise robes, and a turquoise top hat with a gold rim on top of his shiny blond hair. His whole person was glamorous, in stark contrast to Professor Sprout. .Looking at it like this, Harry figured it out with his toes. This flower peacock was still the same as before, an idiot who only knew how to point fingers and said nothing.
"Oh, hello!" Lockhart called to the students, beaming, when he caught Harry with a sharp eye. "And Harry! I've been meaning to talk to you—"
"Go to the third greenhouse today!" Professor Sprout interrupted him bluntly, with an obviously sullen expression on his face, contrary to his usual cheerful demeanor.
There were whispers of students talking beside him, and Harry suddenly remembered that there were a lot of mandrakes planted in the third greenhouse-this was a good medicine for saving students who were petrified.The door was slowly opened, and a smell of soil mixed with manure and flowers came rushing towards his face, slightly rushing; Harry saw Lockhart step back a few steps for this, and covered his nose with disgust, Suddenly a burst of gloating.
Ron and Hermione on the side were very excited. They were not like Harry. This was the first time they were allowed to enter the third greenhouse since they entered school. You must know that there are many interesting things inside!Harry understood everything when he saw their eager expressions. The Gryffindor children all had the same temperament, and the curiosity in their bones could not be concealed.Thinking of this, Harry finally felt a lot better in his twisted stomach.
At this time, Professor Sprout turned his head and signaled that everyone could go in.Ron grabbed Harry and Hermione's hands and rushed forward immediately. Just when Harry was about to step into the greenhouse door, Lockhart unexpectedly appeared from nowhere and stood in front of him!
"Harry, listen, I've always wanted to talk to you—" Lockhart repeated loudly again, for fear that others would not know that he wanted to talk to Harry. The most incredible thing was that every word he said can show his white teeth: "Oh, Professor Sprout, may I ask you—"
"Sorry, the professor is not available, and neither am I."
Harry decisively interrupted Lockhart's chattering words, dragged his friends' hands and stepped into the greenhouse without looking back.Just kidding, he doesn't want any intimate contact with Lockhart at all!
Ron and a group of boys laughed muffledly, obviously very happy for Lockhart's deflation, and even Professor Sprout looked a little better.On the other hand, Hermione was sullen, not very happy, but seeing the happy expressions of a group of boys, she still pursed her lips and didn't speak.
But Harry clearly misjudged Lockhart's thick-skinnedness, he actually followed the students into the greenhouse quite naturally, without the slightest awareness that he disturbed the normal order of classroom teaching.He raised a smile and showed the row of white teeth again: "Oh, Professor Sprout, although this is not as beautiful as winning the most charming smile award five times in a row, I know you won't mind Ji Dro Lockhart's listening, right?" He even gave Harry a friendly wink after he finished.
Harry just felt his stomach start to churn again.
Professor Sprout seemed very concerned, but Lockhart ignored her at all. After speaking, he found a place to sit down on his own, and his eyes flicked to Harry from time to time.
In any case, the class must continue.Professor Sprout took a deep breath, and began to introduce the seedlings of Mandrake in detail: "...Although crying will not be fatal, they will make you unconscious for several hours, so everyone must be careful when handling it. Put on your own earmuffs—"
That's when Lockhart interrupted her: "Earmuffs?" He seemed very interested. "Oh, Professor Sprout, do you mean earmuffs?"
Professor Sprout looked very impatient, but she answered, "Yes, earmuffs." She turned to the children: "We'll have four people in one pot, all you have to do is move the mandrake seedlings to the pots." In the new basin, if there is any problem, you can—"
"Excuse me," Lockhart interrupted her again: "although the process of handling a mandrake is nothing to the charming Gilderoy Lockhart, and he doesn't need any ridiculous earmuffs at all." , but I still want to ask - honey, do you have any pink earmuffs?"
Professor Sprout looked as though she was at the limit of her patience as she took a few deep breaths - she still clutched the mandrake leaves, and the students hadn't put on their earmuffs - before turning to Lockhart : "You can choose to go out, or go over there and get a pair of white ones to wear."
Ron laughed unceremoniously. In just a few short minutes, he had fully experienced how disgusting Lockhart was, but Lockhart showed a row of white teeth indifferently, and he smiled. After a while, he walked over and took out a pair of earmuffs, and turned them pink in full view.
Harry just felt his head start to hurt.
The lesson was still going on, with the three of Harry and a Hufflepuff boy pulling out the mandrake seedlings, carefully observing and noting the babies, before trying to stuff them into new pots.And during this difficult process - they were beaten and kicked by the baby several times, their arms were all bruised - Lockhart was still around him, pointing fingers unconsciously.After an almost-successful transplant was destroyed by Lockhart, Harry's dislike for Lockhart was so obvious that Ron had to hang on to him at all times. "Listen, buddy." He whispered: "I know you really want to give him an Avada, but you can't really give him an Avada. After all, this guy is still our professor, the gang Girls are so obsessed with him that they are going crazy!"
If it weren't for Ron who said this to him, and if there was still so much reason in his mind, Harry really didn't know what he would do.
The recollection came to an abrupt end here, Harry sighed, thinking of his Defense Against the Dark Arts courses to come, and started the first two big again.He could bear all kinds of cynicism from Professor Snape, because he knew the gentle heart hidden under that cold mask, but he really couldn't stand a peacock that was messing around and showing off in front of him.Oh, Harry thought viciously, how about jinxing Lockhart while he's not looking?With his vase level who is only proficient in the Oblivion Curse, he must not be able to find out that he did this!
But soon his mood became messy again. Lockhart was a professor, and if he was too mischievous, Dumbledore would definitely find out. He didn't want to see the disappointed expression on the old headmaster's face.
While thinking about it, Harry sighed and his thoughts were flying around, not paying attention to the road under his feet, which made him quite naturally bump into a boy coming out of the corner—"Oops!" Harry was hit He staggered, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and the other party was obviously hit hard by him, and he could even hear a few quick steps backwards.So he raised his head, just about to apologize, when he took a closer look, the other person just happened to raise his head to look at him——
"Draco?"
"Harry?"
The two froze for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled. Harry finally felt that his depressed mood at the beginning had improved.
The author has something to say: Lockhart must be one of the big killers.. Poor Harry...
Well, the next thing is for two people to scan it—no spoilers~~~ In short, it’s a good place
Keep rolling╭(╯3╰)╮.. Please leave a message and hook up...00
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