Cultivating mandrakes is a particularly dangerous business, as they require frequent soil changes and pulling them out of the soil, and the grower will inevitably be constantly exposed to dangerous and lethal sounds.
As long as there is even one oversight, the people who cultivated it can be buried in the soil along with it.
At the same time, as Muggles develop the world faster and faster, the wild environment suitable for the growth of mandrake is also rapidly decreasing.
"This makes the work of herbalists even more important." Professor Sprout told this and looked at Neville and Hannah gently, "These three Weasleys all seem to be too smart.
You are not suitable to be an herbalist, you have unique qualities that they do not have."
Hannah and Neville looked at each other. These two stupid children never thought that they would be more outstanding and unique than these three brothers.
"Be able to settle down and patiently care for each plant, be able to carefully spend energy to do every detail, and be able to repeat these persistently, in order to make each herbal medicine continue..."
She rambled on about this, making Hannah and Neville's eyes light up.
George shrugged at Fred. They preferred potion mixing to herbs.
Not to mention Anton, although he has a good talent for growing herbs, he really has no interest in watering and fertilizing these plants every day.
Several edible elephant vines were planted and some people helped to feed them.
Finally, they moved all the mandrakes to the table in order to handle these 'little cuties' in the most convenient position.
Grab the leaves of the mandrake, pull them out hard, put them on the table and treat them like dressing a baby, paying attention to the roots on them.
Anton's eyes were filled with colorful whirlpools. He stared at the baby in his hands and found that the screams of the mandrakes had a magical image similar to bubbles.
In other words, when the mandrake crows, it releases a fatal curse.
This kind of spell that requires auditory contact to complete the attack is particularly interesting, just like the basilisk's death stare requires eye contact.
The sleeves of the loose wizard robe shook slightly, and a piece of velvet fell into Anton's palm.
This is the magical animal that George and Fred have recently bred, a fluffy little pet. They plan to breed a smaller breed, the dwarf puffer.
When Anton wrote to Aunt Ilsa asking her to help buy them, he bought a few more and usually kept them in the lining bag of his wizard robe.
This comes from the teachings of the teacher Voldemort. Placing a living body on the body can effectively resist the death curse.
The mouse thing is so disgusting, but this fur ball with the color of Macron ice cream is more acceptable.
Anton placed the velvet in his palm close to the mandrake, lifting the bubble spell on it so that it could hear the cry of the mandrake.
In just a moment, this cattail was dead.
It was a simple death.
But under the ‘Magic Eye’, which simulates the vision of a fortune telling bird, everything presents a different picture.
At the beginning, when Pu Rongrong was wrapped in the bubble head spell, the ripple circle-like pattern produced by the mandrake's cry just lightly crossed Pu Rongrong's body.
When it could hear the sound, it seemed to have received some information from the circle, causing the circle to deform, deforming and collapsing to wrap the cattails.
Moreover, this collapse and twisting deformation also brought Pu Rongrong's soul with it, and eventually crushed Pu Rongrong's soul.
In other words, it should be that the soul body was crushed.
Anyway, the final result is that Pu Rongrong does not appear to have any wounds on the outside, and is obliterated at the soul level.
This effect...
Anton raised his eyebrows. It seemed a bit like the Kedavre, both operating at the soul level, but Mandrake's cry was gentler.
It is a process of wrapping, twisting, and mincing, and the Death Curse simply cuts the soul in half.
Anton has reason to guess,
This kind of spell is aimed at more complex souls, and will definitely have a slower effect and more ways to resist it.
ha.
This is the advantage of being prepared.
Anton really has something on hand that seems to have a complex soul - a small snake in his crossbody bag.
The soul breath of this snake is definitely not that of a snake. It is extremely special. It seems to be able to wrap up its own information, so that Anton cannot feel any exposed breath.
Anton couldn't figure out what this thing was, a mutated snake? Some kind of snake-like magical animal? Or a blood-cursed orc like Nagini who got the blood curse and completely turned into an animal?
But no matter what, now he wants to study how to save several family members, and this little snake is definitely a good experiment.
He pinched the zipper of his cross-body bag with his fingers, and with just a slight pull, the sound of the mandrake could easily pass through.
But...
Anton thought for a while and put his hand down.
If this is really the Blood Curse, he is also a wizard, and the Blood Curse Orcs are pitiful people. It seems too evil for him to kill people like this.
Let’s experiment with Lao Fu.
Countless black soul threads poured out from his fingers and rushed into Pu Rongrong's body in an instant.
Tom's wreckage.
A broken Horcrux that still has all the characteristics of a soul.
At this time, the effect really comes out.
Mandela's cry was transmitted to the Horcrux through Puff's ears, and his own spell began to distort due to the loss of the support of 'voice'.
But the mandrake's curse obviously cannot shake the Horcrux.
It can only continue to twist and twist in vain, and finally disappear.
But its screams are continuous, and circles are placed on the Horcrux one after another, which is equivalent to waves of attacks.
Anton's heart suddenly moved, and he switched his field of view to the 'Wizard's Eyes' and 'Grindelwald's Eyes'. He was shocked to find that the magic image displayed by the sound wave circle had dark green cracks.
And this dark green crack pattern actually has similar pattern words in ancient runes.
This word has no modern equivalent, and it probably means: rupture caused by entanglement.
Interestingly, this kind of text has matching phrases in the rune dictionary.
They are all confusing words: death wails, twisted souls, sad calls, pain of separation, heart-piercing knives...
Anton had seen an introduction to this word in a banned book in the school library. The very powerful rune scholar connected this word with human emotions, and UU wrote about it in great detail.
Anton believed it at that time.
Only now did he realize that this thing was an explanation of a magical phenomenon.
And this magical phenomenon is so useful.
This is the best tool to change the shape of the soul!
If the 'Cruciatus Curse' is the scalpel of the soul, then the 'Mandrake Death Cry' is the surgical pliers of the soul.
And recall that mandrake has the ability to copy human identity information.
The smile on Anton's face gradually became abnormal...
A fleshy hand waved in front of Anton.
He looked up in shock, seeing Neville's chubby but serious expression.
Anton looked around and found that everyone had stopped moving. He quickly stuffed the mandrakes in his hands into the soil and buried them. He checked them carefully and then took off the earmuffs.
Neville made a grimace and said, "Anton, I must remind you that mandrake is very dangerous, it...it is inedible!"
"!
Anton wiped his saliva and looked serious, "When did I say I wanted to eat it?"
You are slandering me!
You slander me!
Neville looked strange, "That's how you looked at the runes when you were in the Forbidden Forest."
So after that, Neville developed an excellent skill at making snake soup.
He looked at the mandrake with a grimace. This herb looked too much like a baby. He didn't want to cook it for Anton!
No, absolutely not.
He understands Anton very well. This man dares to eat anything and puts any herbs into his mouth. That look is particularly consistent with the description of Harry Potter, who is an evil and dangerous wizard.