People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

A patched hat was placed on top of her flowing hair, her clothes were stained with mud, and her nails were covered with "manicure" made of mud.

She is always like this as she often tinkers with plants in the greenhouse.

"Today we're going to Greenhouse 3," said Professor Sprout.

The students whispered with great interest.

They had only been in Greenhouse One—the plants in Greenhouse Three were more interesting, but also more dangerous.

Hermione stopped worrying about the true identity of the Cold Clan for the time being.

Instead, he snorted complacently: "Haven't they studied the textbooks in advance?"

"'One Thousand Magical Herbs and Mushrooms' is arranged according to difficulty and danger. And then exclude the ones we have learned."

Professor Sprout took a large key from his belt and opened the door.

But Hermione continued: "Isn't the answer obvious?"

"Abyssinian Shrinking Fig!"

Unlike the original world line, Hermione was not beaten down by Ron's words. She changed herself and is now more tactful than when she first entered school.

But when facing Bagir, she was still that annoying little girl who loved to quote from classics.

Baqir liked her like this.

He firmly believes in book knowledge and shows off, then is defeated by reality like a loser who is unwilling to accept the consequences.

Just like now, Baqir smirked: "Are you sure it's the Abyssinian shrink fig?"

"Isn't there a possibility. Um, difficult first and easy later?"

Hermione began to shake her legs unconsciously and clenched her hands.

But she still stiffened her neck, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

But the next second, her body stiffened.

As she followed Bagel into the greenhouse, she saw about twenty pairs of earmuffs of different colors placed on the bench.

Having studied the textbook in advance, she immediately understood the content of the lesson - Mandrake.

"how could be?"

"Mandra is so dangerous."

"Its cry can be fatal!"

(Ron stretches his ears.)

"How can Professor Sprout be so arrogant?"

(Neville's body begins to tremble.)

"Gryffindor students, you let them touch such dangerous things right after they arrive. Aren't you afraid that they will cause trouble in class and get into trouble?"

Hermione was so dazed that she forgot she was also a Gryffindor student.

Neville, the future Herb Master and Gryffindor's Sword Master, turned around and asked, "Didn't you notice?"

"These mandrakes are still very young."

"Their cries now would make people faint."

“This season is a good time to learn them.”

"After some time, their cries won't be as 'safe' as they are now."

"Also, didn't you check your schedule?"

"Because there are so many first-year students, the classrooms of all subjects have been enlarged using the Traceless Extension Charm."

"So now all four colleges are gathered together for classes."

"The only exception is Herbology."

"Professor Sprout is concerned about the safety of his students. The combination of too many students and the dangerous plants they teach is not a good thing."

Neville took a deep breath, "So, Professor Sprout is not arrogant! She is responsible!"

"I'm so sorry," Hermione stammered.

She wanted to say something else, but the class had already begun.

Professor Sprout stood in the middle of the greenhouse and said, "Can any of you guess what our class is about today?"

Hermione, who had just been feeling ashamed and confused, was the first to raise her hand. This was something everyone expected.

However, a hand raised not far away stunned everyone.

It's Ron.

Hermione even forgot to say the answer directly.

Professor Sprout did the same, "Hey, Weasley! I mean... just say it!"

Ron said confidently, "Mandra!"

"Hearing the cry of a mandrake would kill a man."

Just as the other students were blanching, he added, "But not today's, they are still seedlings."

Thunderous applause suddenly broke out in the greenhouse.

Hermione had a look of disbelief on her face and kept her hands raised, as if she had turned into a motionless statue.

Professor Sprout also joined in, and it took a long time for her to stop clapping. "Great! Ten points for Gryffindor!"

"Yes, we are going to repot the mandrake today."

“They are still very young indeed.”

She pointed to a row of deep-bottomed plates.

After hearing Professor Sprout's assurance, the students all moved forward to see more clearly.

There were about a hundred green and purple seedlings arranged there.

"Weasley, do you know what other properties it has?"

Ron certainly didn't know.

What he overheard did not contain the answer to that question.

But he was not panicked at all, and said directly: "Why not let Hermione come?"

“She has her hand raised till now.”

"Okay," Professor Sprout nodded, "Hermione, you come."

Hermione's eyes were dull and she didn't move.

But the little mouth still blurted out the answer accurately.

She's like a living search engine. "Mandra, also known as Mandrake root, is a powerful restorative agent used to restore people who have been deformed or cursed to their original state."

"Very good! Five points to Gryffindor!" said Professor Sprout.

The next second, Hermione came back to life.

Five points? ? ?

The shame of losing to Ron boosted Hermione's spirits.

"Everyone get a pair of earmuffs," said Professor Sprout.

As soon as she finished her words, Hermione turned into a phantom and rushed towards the bench.

Then Bagir saw two white earmuffs in his hands.

The one in Hermione's hand was blue.

Wow, it was so fast and he also picked out the colors that both of them liked!

In order to avoid grabbing the pink earmuffs, other students also moved quickly.

But it's nothing compared to Hermione.

Basil almost suspected that Hermione had vampire blood, which gave her the ability to move at super speed.

Looking at the dazed Basil, Hermione raised her earmuffs and said, "Aren't you going to wear them?"

Bajir shook his head. "Let's wait for the professor's notification. You were so fast just now. Could it be that your magic remembered the way I moved you and reproduced it in your excitement?"

"Am I fast?" Hermione asked, tilting her head.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 171 Poor Mandrake Doll

"soon!"

The people in the greenhouse said in unison.

This also includes Professor Sprout.

They had all just seen an apparition of Hermione.

The short, simple woman joked, "I bet even the Golden Snidget can't catch up with your shadow."

"It's the headband," Hermione repeated in a low voice, "It's the headband. I just accidentally called upon my memory of high-speed movement."

Bajir summoned his memories, checked carefully, and noticed the small seal inscription that appeared when the headband was activated.

"That means this headband has a history of at least a thousand years."

The magic of recognizing words is activated.

"Memory is power."

"Memory is power?"

"Good fellow, Hermione, you are Kamen Rider W——the two people who use memories to fight? Two people as one can't match up."

"But there aren't many people who can do this. Otherwise, An Feng wouldn't have exchanged it so easily?"

"It's not very important in her memory either."

"Is it because of Hermione's identity as a first-generation wizard?"

Basil didn't think much about it, because Hermione turned into a phantom again in front of him.

From time to time, I felt a gentle touch on my cheeks and lips.

And there was an obvious soft touch from Hermione's hand gradually moving downwards.

Basil had no choice but to transform into a vampire and grabbed Hermione's collar by the back of her neck.

Her body was in the air, and her two short legs kept flapping, forming the outline of a wheel like in Tom and Jerry.

"Granger and Granger, can you please stop?" Professor Sprout said after having enough fun, "I need to tell you something."

Hermione gave up struggling, and when Bagel's hand loosened, she squatted down and held her head in her hands.

Now she just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"When I tell you to put on your earmuffs, make sure they cover your ears tightly," Professor Sprout said. "When it's safe to take them off, I give you two thumbs up. OK - put on your earmuffs."

Everyone wore earmuffs.

Including the crouching Hermione.

She stood up again with a red face.

The last pair of pink fuzzy earmuffs was put on by Sprout herself, and she seemed to like them very much.

Then she pulled out the mandrake amid everyone's silent screams.

Even though Bagel had its card, he was still surprised for a moment.

Under the grass leaves was not a grass root, but an ugly, spotted, light green skinned, screaming baby.

Until now, Bagel still cannot understand how the wizard who first discovered the benefits of mandrake used it medicinally.

The ginseng fruit in Journey to the West only looks like a fruit, but it tastes like a fruit when eaten.