Chapter 2505 mutual generation and mutual restraint(1/2)
Chapter 2507 "Mutual Generation" and "Mutual Restraint" (Part 2)
Pomona planned to take Scamander to the greenhouse for dinner, the same greenhouse that Gerald Rohart went to last year.
In fact, not every class of Hufflepuff Academy loves to eat so much. It happened that Rohart was still attending Hogwarts at that time. When he returned to school after he became famous, he soon discovered that the Hufflepuff students were much bigger than that.
He gained a lot of weight in one term, and with his clever Ravenclaw brain, he quickly analyzed the reason - Pomona Sprout is a food magic lover, and after practicing food magic, she became unable to eat food.
Waste, children will find that when they go to the kitchen, there seems to be always food ready.
In addition to what she made herself, there were also those made by house elves. There used to be a dean who liked wizard opera very much. Although he would "naturally" give priority to Hufflepuff students, it would be the same if he didn't pay attention to his waistline.
I couldn't choose. There were many handsome men and beautiful women in Hufflepuff Academy at that time.
This is just like Felicity likes to organize choirs and concerts, Ravenclaw will have many singers and performers; Minerva likes Quidditch, Gryffindor will have many Quidditch fans; as for Slater
Because Snape loved to cause trouble for Gryffindor, Slytherin students also loved to provoke Gryffindor.
Some people may think that this is not unusual. There has been discord between Slytherin and Gryffindor for many years. However, in Slughorn's era, Slytherin students began to pursue fame early on.
On the road of pursuing profit, striving to become a "display item" on his display rack, there is no time for "joking" with the Gryffindors in the school.
Ah~ In summer, the sky is supposed to be clear and cloudless, and the meadows are green and thick. It makes people want to bring a few pints of ice-cold pumpkin juice, sit on it, and enjoy the May breeze with the fragrance of flowers.
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However, all this was ruined by the dementors near the Forbidden Forest. Their appearance will inevitably lead to low temperatures, flowers will not bloom, and the wind blowing in the face is also cold, making people want to drink some hot juice and sit down with their necks curled up.
The wind blowing on the grass became a kind of torture. In comparison, the greenhouse was much warmer and had a view of Hogwarts.
Since the Dementors attacked Harry Potter, they have been banned from entering the school grounds. Although Harry only lost his broomstick and Cedric was admitted to the hospital wing, it made people have to be alert. If at that time
Dumbledore didn't use the Phoenix Patronus to drive them away and let them see his strength. They might treat the Quidditch field as a "dining place" where there were many young wizards who couldn't call for divine protection.
Albus was furious, which is normal, but for today's children, what is more terrifying than the dementors is the upcoming exam week, especially the fifth and seventh grades. They not only have to
Take the final exam, as well as the owls and newts exams.
The black market selling "smart drugs" has appeared again, and every year there are always people who believe in these things. Pomona has to use advanced spells on some greenhouses with poisonous or dangerous plants to prevent people from accidentally eating them.
In addition, she also found a "person on duty", although he seemed to have misunderstood something.
"Password!" asked Neville Longbottom in the greenhouse.
"Hecate." Pomona replied.
Then Neville opened the greenhouse door from the inside.
"Professor!" Neville said cheerfully.
"I still don't think anyone would steal my hair and make Polyjuice Potion." Pomona said to Neville. "If he has the ability to make Polyjuice Potion, what kind of 'smart drug' does he need?"
"What if it's a senior year? Hermione can brew Polyjuice Potion at the age of 2." Neville said.
Pomona wanted to use Slytherin's Quidditch captain as an example. He couldn't make that advanced potion even in his sixth year.
But given Neville's tendency to blurt out things... the greenhouse that might have kept him away from the castle might have become a place where he was alone.
"Let me introduce, this is Newt Scamander." Pomona said, letting Scamander out from behind. "He is the author of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them"."
As both a famous alumnus and an author, Scamander does not have the "confidence" of Rohart, showing off his best smile chosen by "Wizards Weekly" wherever he goes. On the contrary, on the way here he
He kept explaining to her why her pet "little" turtle had grown so big, maybe because he became less sad and emotional after being away from the place where abandoned pets were everywhere.
"It's an honor to meet you." Scamander said politely.
"It's an honor to meet you too." Neville replied dryly.
Then there was nothing more to say.
"Have you had lunch?" Pomona asked Neville.
"I brought a sandwich," Neville replied dutifully.
She felt a little uneasy about her conscience, and it only lasted for three seconds. Then she put the picnic basket on the table. After casting the space expansion spell, it became very filling. Neville watched in surprise as she put the food on the table one by one.
On stage.
Nut pie, ice cream, roast chicken, lasagna, if Scamander hadn't said that the three of them couldn't eat so much, she would have almost brought everything on the Halloween table.
"Why is the password hecate?" Scamander asked.
"That's the name of the whomping willow." Pomona placed the food and looked back at the edge of the field. "He was planted after you left school."
Scamander looked in the direction Pomona was pointing. He didn't ask why Pomona named a tree.
"Hello~"
She heard a thin sound coming from Scamander.
Then she saw a bowtruckle emerge from his coat pocket.
"This is Pixar." Scamander put his hand in front of his pocket so Bowtruckle could hold his sleeve. "He's an old friend of mine."
Bowtruckle Pixar landed on the operating table like a trapeze performer, and he looked around.
Pomona was very nervous. She heard that the Bowtruckle would choose trees that could be used as wand materials to make its home. Are any of the trees she cultivated good enough?
"What does he eat?" Neville asked.
"It's different from what we eat, but he believes that when dining, you should have your own place on the table."
Pixar nodded sharply.
Pomona thought it was so cute, and really wanted to have one of her own, but bowtruckles that were so close to her were rare.
"Where did you go this time?" Pomona asked.
"Bhutan."
"Why where?" Pomona asked.
"I heard that a new election for the president of the International Federation of Wizards is about to be held," Scamander said.
"Nonsense, wouldn't it be great to have Albus as president of the Federation?" Pomona said with a smile.
"He defeated Grindelwald, but I heard that the mysterious man seems to be coming back again. He is busy dealing with domestic affairs. Does he have time to deal with the work of the International Federation of Wizards?" Scamander said.
"What can happen to the International Confederation of Wizards?" she poked at the nut pie unhappily.
"For example, international events, this year's Quidditch World Cup will be held in the UK." Scamander said, "There is also the Three Wizards Cup."
"What Three Wizards Cup?" Neville asked.
"It has been canceled for a long time because of an accident the last time it was held, but I heard that the British Minister of Magic is very confident that we can host this competition." Scamander replied.
"Are you kidding me?" Pomona pointed at the rag-like Dementors outside. "What should I do with these?"
Neville looked at Pomona in confusion.
"The Triwizard Tournament is jointly organized by Armstrong, Braybarton and Hogwarts, and the venue has always been provided by the school." Pomona explained to Neville, and then looked at Scamander.
"The best way is to actively cooperate with the Ministry of Magic to arrest Sirius Black, so that the dementors can be withdrawn without affecting the school's event." Scamander explained to Pomona, "I heard that Black
Once a member of the Order of the Phoenix."
"So Fudge thinks Albus is harboring Sirius?" Pomona asked aggressively.
"I'm just telling you what I heard," Scamander said, about to take a bite of lasagna.
"Have you ever seen wizards from other countries?" Neville asked.
"Ahem, yes." Scamander cleared his throat.
"What do they look like?" Neville asked.
"Haven't you seen it?" Scamander asked.
Neville shook his head.
"I think you understand why I don't let Rolf study in England." Scamander looked at Pomona.
She was distracted and kept thinking about what the problem was.
Scamander started chatting with Neville.
After lunch, they took an after-dinner walk, walking from the Herbology classroom to the Quidditch pitch. There was no one there. In the past, no matter how nervous they were to study, there were always people practicing.
They found a place to enter the center of the field, standing on the ground and looking up at the high platforms of the four houses. In last year's Quidditch School Cup, Gryffindor and Slytherin played inextricably, and in the end, Harry caught the
The winner is determined by catching the Golden Snitch.
It can't be said that he "caught" it, but he almost swallowed the Snitch, and his arm was broken because of it.
Originally it was just a minor injury, compared to Draco Malfoy falling off his broom at high speed, but Rohart... Harry had to drink shockingly bitter raw bone water and endure the pain of growing bones all night long.
Painful, and then he heard the rustling sound of snakes.
Draco, like Harry, became a Seeker before he was old enough. His father sponsored a broomstick for everyone on the Slytherin team. Because of the accident, his mother did not agree with him to continue to stay in the Slytherin team in any case.
In the school team, overall Slytherin did not perform well this year, and the winner with Gryffindor was Ravenclaw "from Serenity Lake".
Boys will not give way to girls in competitive competitions, even if Harry's opponent is a girl named Zhang Qiu.
"This is a great place to set up a playing field," Scamander said. "What do you think it should be like?"
To be continued...