After binding the comprehension system, I crossed into Hogwarts

When Pomona Sprout rushed back to the third greenhouse with a group of people, she saw this scene:

The leaves of the originally withered, yellow and lodging moongrass have straightened up again, and under the illumination of the moonlight on the top of the greenhouse, they are changing colors one by one.Grass blades change from yellow-green to green, and then gradually turn to transparent colors reflecting colorful light, like dazzling glass crystals growing out of the ground.

Two of her students were sitting side by side, and the light refracted by the grass blades reflected on their faces, which looked a bit unreal and dreamy.

Pomona, who was used to the big scenes created by all kinds of magical plants, was also a little shocked. She took off the glasses she didn't often wear, and looked at Pomfrey next to her.

"Didn't you say..." Ms. Pomfrey was a little surprised, "It's really rare to have the top one. Now I can make some more useful potions with Snape."

"I'm pretty sure they were dead half an hour ago. It's really amazing, but on magical plants, I don't make mistakes in judgment."

Snape narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Sun Zhuze and Cedric, who didn't notice the professors behind them, muttered softly, "This is wrong..."

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Look, their leaves are transparent, but where do these colorful lights come from? They must have a light source to reflect this rich color, but the moonlight is also colorless, and there are no colored ones in this greenhouse." Things." She tried to describe the doubts in her heart, "Although I'm not very good at taking physics, but the most basic knowledge is not enough... Well, I really don't understand."

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

"It's good to be alive, don't waste me..."

Lost some bulingbuling gems, and 50 experience in exchange for spells and elixir...

Sun Zhu held his face in pain, but saw that Bob, who had played himself as a Tu Xingsun, got out of the soil. After seeing the glass-like moonlight grass, he couldn't move any more. up.

At this moment, Newt appeared like a magic soldier, grabbed Bob who was covered in mud, 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 with some embarrassment and said, "Ms. Pomona, I'm really sorry. I didn't take a good look at Sniff and let it cause such a big trouble."

"Hey, no. Bob didn't get the grass." Sun Zhu hurriedly stood up and looked at Newt, only then did he notice that there were many people standing at the door of the greenhouse.

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

Sun Zhu took a step back subconsciously, scratching his hair somewhat helplessly.

Cedric followed suit, greeted the professors one by one, and explained the situation: "Bamboo, please Xixiu revived these herbs with her family medicine."

Newt looked at Sniff suspiciously: "Since when is Bob so talkative?"

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

"It's really a remarkable thing." Although Madam Pomfrey was also very curious, she paid more attention to the mature moonshine grass.

"...It's an oriental fairy art, no, it's a secret art. I don't know the reason, anyway, it's a secret..." She faltered and looked at the smiling Dumbledore, "Maybe it was my mother who stayed behind Yes."

Professor Sprout hugged them excitedly and said, "Good boy, I'm proud to have students like you."

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

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

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

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

Professor Sprout turned to Dumbledore with a serious face and said: "Principal, although the results are 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 his head and looked around the layout of the greenhouse. "There are so many plants here, it must be a lot of work. I have some little ones who may be able to Help you. They can patrol around the greenhouse for you, and if there is anything abnormal, they will not only warn you, but also help you expel."

Several small green heads protruded from Newt's collar, with slender and flexible limbs, small and round eyes, and the whole body was like several spliced ​​branches.

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, but saw Bob yelling at one of the tie-wearing bowtruckles: "Mim, it's you again, you exposed me!"

"The responsibility lies." Mim said politely.

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

Newt cursed in a low voice, and began to shake and shake again.

Gold forks and plates, scattered gold Galleon silver Sickle copper Knuts and some commemorative badges, Rozier's valuable family heirloom gemstone badge... and a delicate pen cap embedded with crystals.

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

Sun Zhu noticed that "formylovec.d" was engraved on the body of the pen.

"Okay, I'll take care of the rest. Bamboo, Cedric, have you been wrongfully stolen? It's my fault, let me..."

Sun Zhu came back to his senses and stopped him: "Let those two Slytherins apologize first. Hmph, I think they have to apologize to Peeves as well."

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

As if suddenly remembering something, Sun Zhu boldly approached the principal: "Principal Dumbledore, it's not enough to just apologize for wronging people, right? And that... Well, Seid and I sacrificed our training. Time, sniff and sniff to save the medicinal herbs, don't you have to..."

Points for Hufflepuff?

"Plus." Dumbledore's half-moon glasses were full of kindness.

"300?" Sun Zhu stared.

"Thirty." Dumbledore smiled.

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