A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

The air in the summer morning is warm and refreshing, and since Hogwarts is built in a forest valley surrounded by lakes, the air is especially good.

Hermione's white, small ears peeked out a little from her dry, fluffy hair, and she talked enthusiastically about her harvest.

"Different parts of a herb tend to have similar but different effects."

She raised a finger: "For example, valerian has a sedative effect, but valerian root is generally used to make living **** decoction, because the root is related to precipitation, which can be extended to sleep, and valerian branch is used to make forgetting potion , because branches are associated with stretching, where memory is diluted."

"The book says that the roots and branches of most herbs are often in such a relationship that they are on opposite ends of a property."

"Isn't it interesting?" She turned her face slightly, raised her eyelashes, and asked Univer, "It is said that some medicinal herbs can be substituted for each other according to a certain principle, but I haven't seen the specifics."

"It's interesting." Unieff agreed, his mastery of potions and herbs was limited to two first-year textbooks, and he didn't know much more than Hermione. "You're a potion master."

"It's still 108,000 miles away from the master of potions. Potions are not so easy to master." Hermione retorted, "Don't talk about anything else, just talk about the problem of practice--"

"The simplest potions will take dozens of minutes to boil, the more advanced ones will take several hours, and the most complicated ones will take a month or two... This is not counting the collection of materials..."

She sighed, as if she was lucky enough to pick up a shell or two on the beach, only to find that there were bigger and more beautiful ones in the distance.

But after all, she was praised, she was still a little happy, the corners of her mouth sank slightly, her lips pursed like a crescent moon looming in the dawn sky, she paused, and then asked: "Do you want to see it? I can borrow it from you after reading it, but it is estimated that For several days, and I don't know if there will be other assignments."

Yunefu turned aside, put the textbook on the desk, and said, "Look at it slowly, I'm not in a hurry. Besides, time is limited, it's better for us to study different fields separately. We can also share our own knowledge at that time. experience."

"That makes sense." Hermione nodded and asked, "Which courses are you going to go into?"

"Spells, and transfiguration," said Unione.

Hermione frowned and said, "I'm also interested in Transfiguration."

Eugene knew what she meant and said, "Then study it together. Transfiguration is the most complicated magic, suitable for brainstorming."

"You're right!" Hermione smiled instantly, "And the knowledge of Transfiguration is also used in potions. Although it's not clear exactly what it is, it's written in the book."

"The potion in the future will be entirely up to you." With the appearance of being entrusted with a heavy responsibility, Unieff went to pour the tea again. The teapot was on a nearby coffee table. water is warm.

"You burned it?" Unieff asked.

"No." Hermione shook her head, "It should be magic."

Yunevo poured a cup. Tea cups and everything were available on the table. After taking a small sip, there was nothing wrong with it. It was normal warm water, so he poured a cup for Hermione.

Hermione took a sip. She spoke dryly and was a little hungry, but dinner in the auditorium would not start until at least 7:30.

"It's time to prepare some snacks," she whispered.

Unieff touched his pocket, which contained compressed biscuits and a licorice wand.

He took out the licorice magic wand and gave it to Hermione: "Do you want to eat? Leftovers from the train yesterday. It's okay to dislike it."

"I'm not that particular!" Hermione was hesitant at first, but after being told this by Unieff, she immediately accepted it.

Besides, I was really hungry, I couldn't bear it without seeing what I was eating, but I couldn't bear it when I saw it.

"Thank you," she said.

"No thanks," Unieff said.

Then, he went to the bookshelf to look for books, and opened a pack of compressed biscuits. The compressed biscuits tasted normal, but when he was hungry, he always brought some with him.

The bookshelf is divided into seven layers, and the books on it are dusty. In some years, the titles of the books often contain words such as "Guide", "Analysis" and "Exploration", which are more theoretical.

Yunev found a copy of "Transfiguration: Understanding and Imagination" at the bottom of the bookshelf near the left side of the entrance, and sat down on the sofa, chewing biscuits and drinking tea.

The book is very thick, with about four or five hundred pages. From the catalogue, it is mainly divided into three major chapters: Introduction, Understanding, and Imagination.

Each major chapter is divided into some small chapters, for example, understanding is divided into: understanding shape, understanding material, understanding the whole, understanding life.

Among them, there are 70 or 80 pages for understanding shapes and materials. There are only about ten pages for understanding, and only three pages for understanding life. Unieff turned the pages and took a look, and found that he simply mentioned understanding. The concept of life, including Agmanis and the like.

The imaginary part is similar.

However, this is also normal.

If there is really detailed content, this book should be in the restricted area of ​​the library, not in the Ravenclaw common room.

But it's enough for him. About deformation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he really has too many things he doesn't know.

The lounge was quiet, the angle of the light shifted slowly, and around 7:10, other people began to appear.

First of all, the two prefects were a little surprised to see Unieff and Hermione. They thought they had woken up early enough.

After greeting, Penello said jokingly, "Maybe what I'm seeing now are two future prefects."

Hermione was a little embarrassed, and Unieff hurriedly said no.

"I'll have dinner later, do you want to come together?" Penello invited.

The two naturally agreed.

Unieff put the book back in place, went back to the dormitory and woke up several roommates. In fact, some were already awake, but they were reluctant to get up.

Then he brought the crucible, returned to the lounge, took the textbook, and headed to the auditorium under the leadership of Penello.

As for another male prefect, Robert Hilliard, he seems to prefer to be alone.

"That's how Hilliard is, don't worry about it." Penello said helplessly, "I've known him for three or four years, and I haven't gotten to know him well, but he's still very reliable, and he can handle any problems. You can find him."

She added: "Of course, you can also find me."

Unieff and Hermione nodded.

But Hermione still felt a little strange, because Hilliard was also going to dinner, and even if he went his own way, he should be on the same road with them.

But at this time, he was nowhere to be seen.

She asked the question.

Penello hesitated for a moment, and his hair shook.

She has soft curly hair, which is straight in the middle and curved upwards at the end. The eyes are between gray and black under the bangs, the eyebrows are thick, and the lips are thick, but she is a beauty.

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