Bree smoothed her black hair, looked calmly, and chuckled. He was indeed not suitable for Slytherin. The people here were too powerful and their words were ugly. Of course, if he hadn't provoked Malfoy before, these thoughts would
Malfoy would not be so embarrassed if he had the opportunity.
"I have to restrain myself. We are all from the same college. I have to have a good relationship with them. Campus bullying is not a legend. The children in the orphanage were not friendly back then. I should adapt..."
Bree thought in her mind...
but!
Holding the book, his expression changed, his pupils spread blood red, his eyes became fierce, and he walked towards the hall.
"These bad guys dare to bully the well-behaved Briod. It seems that Slytherin is very realistic!"
Bree is not as familiar with magic as these pure-blood families, and he doesn't know what cards and abilities these people have... He can't find a breakthrough for the time being, adapt! Adapt, but he's so angry, retreat?
Impossible, absolutely not refundable, MD!
"As long as I adapt to the rules here, you all have to behave yourself!"
Bree took out the diary in his messenger bag and wrote on the last page - two sophomores blocking the road, two big, ugly and mean lion-faced girls, platinum peacocks, horse-faced male prefects,
Prefect Scorpion, and those who are standing, sitting, and sleeping in the dormitory...
"You'll all be bullied back!"
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After regaining her composure, Bree came to the long table in the hall. When she sat down, some breakfast appeared on the table, which was a little bit...
Brie's appetite was large, and Betty had also been worried about it; last night, Brie had a bad appetite because she received too much attention and was not assigned to her favorite college, so she didn't eat much.
"Hi! Sweet little viper..."
"You seem to be distressed..."
Suddenly a big hand appeared on the left and right sides of Bree's shoulders. Well, it was the Weasley brothers, with their iconic red hair.
But is it okay for Gryffindor to wander over to the Slytherin table?
Bree took a glance and saw that there were not many Slytherins on the table looking towards him coldly. Malfoy smiled at him, seeming to laugh at his stupidity, and next to him was Shabini, also known as Bree.
The roommate inside had already avoided it when Bree glanced away.
There's something wrong with this guy.
Ignoring the two men, Bree ate her breakfast slowly and gulpfully.
"Oh, ignore us. I thought you would be sorted into Gryffindor, but we have reserved a place for you."
"It's not fun, but our brother obviously overslept and we can't find him for the time being..."
The two of them chatted around Bree with pity looks on their faces, but Bree felt better for no reason and ate another sandwich.
"What do you want? I have class later." Bri wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and pointed to the textbook "Thousands of Miraculous Herbs and Mushrooms" on the table.
Fred and George looked at each other, then he pointed to the textbook and said: "Okay, herbal medicine class, this is a leisurely class, you can play with mud in the whole class, of course, there are also some good plants in it that can bring
Surprise us."
George rubbed Bree's head, causing Bree to glare, and he said: "Oh, okay, but no matter how good the plants are, they are not as interesting as Peeves. I heard that the Weasley twins are collecting stinkweed, and
It's great that the twins can allow Peeves to go places and cause some chaos."
Bree raised her head, looked directly at them, and then said: "Thank you, I will find a way to bring you some."
Fred and George showed a satisfied smile, then stuffed a cloth bag into Bree's hand without leaving any trace, then they winked at each other and left Bree's dining table.
Bree smiled, looking forward to it.
"Brie?"
"Ah? Cedric..."
Alas, he wouldn't have heard it.
Cedric blushed, a little worried, and whispered: "Don't touch the stinkweed with your hands, even if you wear protective gloves. The kitchen is on the basement floor, directly below the auditorium, next to the Hufflepuff public hall."
Lounge, if you have any trouble, you can come to me."
"The kitchen door is a fruit painting. If you scratch a pear, a door handle will appear. You can order food there if you miss the meal time."
Bree smiled sincerely at Cedric and said, "Thank you brother, so grateful."
Cedric also smiled and waved and left. They had heard about Slytherin. Bree seemed to be isolated by them. As a friend, he would help if he could, but the rest still had to be up to Bree himself.
.
After Bree finished her breakfast, she was ready to go to the greenhouse to do her homework. Malfoy and his team also got up. They obviously came earlier than Bree and ate less, but they were so slow. It was an unforgivable shortcoming of aristocratic etiquette, except for the two big guys.
"Huh, sure enough, some people can only be friends with poor redheads and dirtbags."
Parkinson was still mean, but Bree was in a good mood after eating. There was no need to waste his little emotion on a guy like this that he didn't need to care about.
And when he was about to leave, he heard Bennett Wilder, the former male prefect at the dining table, teasing Jennifer Caro: "Look, you heartless little Muggle, you still want to
Be his mother, Jennifer?"
Jennifer Caro frowned ungracefully.
"I just did what a prefect should do, and what he does after that has nothing to do with me."
Bennett Wilder said: "Well, I just said you have poor taste...Oh, okay, I won't say it anymore, put away your fork, you are an elegant lady from a pure-blood family..."
Bree touched his nose and thought about some of the evil spells recorded in the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook that he hadn't studied carefully... He didn't know if it would be useful to cast it. Maybe he should go to the library to find some interesting spells.
Curse, or ask Weasley and the others.
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The greenhouse is very spacious, and the sunlight shines through the transparent film, making it very comfortable. There are also many plants in the greenhouse, but the plants they need to teach are all placed on the table in the middle, which is a pot of very green buds.
Green to reflective.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The professor in the herbal medicine class is Professor Pomona Sprout, a fat lady who is very kind because she stays in the greenhouse for a long time to take care of her.
These plants caused some mud stains on the hem and sleeves of her skirt, but she didn't look slovenly at all. She most aroused everyone's favor when she smiled, and even Malfoy and his friends wouldn't say much about her.
"Who can tell me what kind of plant this is? Please raise your hand to let me know..."
Professor Sprout looked at everyone encouragingly.
"Oh, yes, Miss Evan from Ravenclaw."
"This is fluorescent grass, Professor."
Professor Sprout was very happy and gave Ravenclaw 1 point. The eaglets were very happy, especially the girl named Evan, who blushed even more.
The little snakes were a little disappointed, but their reserve did not reveal this.
Brie thought to herself: Is this the glory of Slytherin... Scores are linked to the House Cup. If you get praise in class, you will get house points. If you make mistakes, you will lose points. At the end of each grade, the House Cup will be awarded, and Slytherin has already
It has been won for six consecutive years, and the entire hall is hung with Slytherin's silver-green color.
Bree likes green and silver and thinks they match the hall very well.
"So, who can tell me about the function of fluorescent grass..."
"Oh, Mr. Ode, please tell me."
"Okay, Professor." When Bree was serious, her pure black eyes shone brightly, and her confident look was very endearing. It was obvious that Professor Sprout felt that this little snake was very kind to him.
"Fluorescent grass can be made into fluorescent medicine, or fluorescent oil, which can bring light to an area. This plant can absorb light during the day, store it in its stems and leaves, and then emit a gleaming light at night, so
Many families want to plant it, but this kind of fluorescent grass does not like places where people live, and such places often bring them death..."
As Bree spoke, Professor Sprout's smile became more kind, and the eaglets around him also looked at him with admiration, but the little snakes looked weird, Malfoy even snorted, and Parkinson also
With an ugly face, Shabini's eyes changed, but he quickly returned to his original indifference.
"Okay, that's great. I have to add 5 points to our Mr. Ode. This is a small description, more comprehensive than what is said in the textbook. You must have read a lot of books, but I have to add
a little."
Sprout smiled at Bree and said: "If you water the fluorescent grass with full moon lake water every day, you can avoid their death when they get along with humans. Of course, you have to do it every day. This is what I discovered before... Well
, because herbal medicine is always ranked next to potions in newspaper editions, and fluorescent grass is not taken seriously, so this discovery has not appeared in some related reports, but you also need to note this, maybe I will take the exam at the end of the semester.
.”
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Sprout's course was very exciting, and the first class was also very easy, except that Bree got another 4 points of college points one after another, because extra points are usually one point for one, and each professor's class
There is a limit to the extra points, and Brie has tried his best.
"Tsk, Mr. Odd who is playing in the mud." Malfoy led his friends over Bree and went straight out of the greenhouse. The other little snakes also left indifferently, but Bree felt that these people were less hostile.
A lot.
"A good start." But I still can't forgive some people.
Bree touched her crossbody bag. Inside were textbooks and diaries, as well as some stinky weeds that Bree secretly took away from the bag during recess, because the Weasley brothers had banned access to the greenhouse.
Professor Sprout was also staring closely at them during class, so it was difficult for them to get enough stinkweed. Now Bree's crossbody bag was heavy, which made Bree very happy.
"Go to the library. If you meet Weasley, give it to them. I don't know what they want with it."
The library is on the second floor of Hogwarts. The books here are very rich, which makes Bree even more excited. After spending a Sickle a day to read in a second-hand bookstore for so long, he can finally stop spending money.