Chapter 50 Man-Biting Mushroom
It seems like what you think about during the day, you dream about at night.
While she was sleeping, the Destiny Compass in Lin Xia's mind moved slightly, stopping at "Dream Interpretation" once.
Lam Ha woke up from her sweet dream and found herself standing in a corridor of Hogwarts.
This corridor was very dark, with a lamp hanging on the wall to illuminate it, Lam Ha could hear the sound of running water.
Suddenly, she was startled, as if she heard a sweet aroma of roasted pumpkin wafting from above.
The scene in the dream became more and more real, but she could even feel the smell.
"Slap, slap, slap..."
A series of hurried footsteps came, Lam Ha looked in the direction of the sound.
Quirrell walked from the shadow, stood under the bright light, and quickly passed through the light.
His body was half bright, half hidden in darkness, his face seemed to be split into two halves, but there was a clear, gray dividing line.
He looked very anxious, quickly walked forward, Lam Ha followed him to a wall, on the wall hung an oil painting of chaotic eyes.
Lam Ha watched him lift up the oil painting, take out his wand and hit a few bricks, chanting a magic spell.
This wall suddenly opened behind, Quirrell walked in, Lam Ha then discovered, the dark door space was extremely large, even larger and taller than the underground classroom.
And in the middle, imprisoned a Troll!
Lin Xia's eyes flashed slightly, she recognized this Troll was the one Quirrell bought in the narrow alley.
Compared to the front, Troll's body was much thinner, the flesh on both sides of his face was sunken, and his breathing was extremely sluggish.
Another night a few days, he might see a starved corpse.
Quirrell covered his head in disbelief: "Oh no, I came too late, you almost starved to death!"
"No, no, you absolutely cannot die. I still want to let you out to attract other people's attention. I have even prepared your weapons."
Quirrell quickly took out the Troll's big stick and stuffed it into the Troll's hand, hoping that this could restore its energy points.
The troll grabbed the big stick, only slightly jerked his body, and his arm once again fell down powerlessly.
"No no no, you absolutely cannot die!"
Quirrell gritted his teeth in resentment: "If it weren't for Snape and McGonagall staring at me, I wouldn't have found the chance to meet you now."
He cut off his own finger and drew a special blood-colored rune on the Troll's back.
Finally a pen fell down, the blood-colored rune flickered slightly.
Quirrell's face instantly turned pale, while Troll's lower body revived, visibly recovering, and he opened his eyes.
It was able to stand up!
Quirrell stared at the Troll, his sick face revealing a strange smile.
"Go on, destroy everything..."
Lam Ha suddenly woke up from his dream.
Her heart beat a little faster, immediately took out the white paper to record the news she got in her dream.
Sweet pumpkin scent, underground basement, sound of water, oil painting of eyes... Blood-colored runes.
She deeply engraved this information in her mind, rubbed her fingers on the white end of the paper, and whispered: "Incendio."
The white paper tail of the drum burst into flames, and when it was about to burn itself, Lin Xia let go of his hand.
In a moment, the white paper turned into ashes.
Lam Ha blew down, the ashes completely disappeared, leaving no trace.
She gently moved her hand down to her joints, hearing each clear singing sound, a lot of information was connected in her mind, a certain key was vividly described.
Suddenly, Lam Ha's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but snap his fingers.
"So on Halloween night before, if we can find the Troll in these few days, we have a very high chance of being able to deal with it."
Lam Ha didn't know what to think, but shook his head again: "No, time can't be so urgent, to prevent long nights and many dreams."
If there are no variables, she actually thinks it's time to find a troll, and there are still a few days left before Halloween to pick up some available goods.
But Mikel · Bane obviously knew something, he would become an uncertain variable.
Lam Ha clearly understood that the content of "Dream Interpretation" was not fixed.
The situation of the academy's classification that she saw on the train earlier, compared to the real situation of the classification later, had already undergone a huge change.
Under Draco's intervention, the students who choose "Self-Organizing Houses" are half as likely to be selected as those in "Interpretation of Dreams".
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The next morning, it was herbal medicine class, only one class.
Professor Sprout heard that the Gryffindor wizard went to the Forbidden Forest to pick mushrooms and accidentally broke his bones.
She felt a little guilty, if she hadn't revealed this news to the little witch, the little witch wouldn't have taken such a desperate step.
So this class, Professor Sprout decided to take everyone to the Forbidden Forest to practice, personally explaining to the little witch what is harmless mushrooms and what is poisonous bacteria.
Under the professor's guidance, the little witch safely entered the Forbidden Forest.
Going behind them, they found Hagrid standing under a tree, waving at them.
The little wizard also recognized this tall and strong man, he was the one who led them into Hogwarts before.
"Hagrid, long time no see, how have you been?"
"Hagrid, can you carry me up, I want to see a little further!"
"Hagrid Hagrid, can you still release the four great academies fireworks?"
Hagrid was a loyal and well-received young wizard in the wizarding community. He generously lifted the young wizard above his head, and the young wizard happily cried out.
Draco's face was a little embarrassed, he whispered to Lin Xia: "I met him in the wand shop before, I said he was a servant, I found out my perspective was too shallow, he is a good person, he doesn't mind at all communicating with us little wizards."
Draco has strong self-esteem, his family background is well-off since childhood, and he has never been neglected by anyone.
But he followed his mother through the Muggle world and found that adults there had very little patience for children, even their own.
Lam Ha said: "So when Harry heard you say that, he was really unhappy, but you didn't notice it at all."
Draco's face fell: "No wonder he and I are always so close."
Lam Ha smiled: "You fix it well, he will find that you have become different."
"Really?" Draco asked in disbelief.
Lam Ha nodded: "Really, if you treat others sincerely, others will also treat you sincerely."
"Little witch, quickly look over, this is the seven-star mushroom!" Professor Sprout made everyone gather around her.
"The seven-star mushroom is very distinctive. Although its surface is white, the key point is to look at its handle. There are seven black dots. Using it to cook soup tastes very fresh and delicious. It can be considered as a very small pain reliever, and it also has no side effects..."
She pointed to another mushroom that was next to the Seven Star Mushroom.
"This is the man-biting mushroom, don't look at its scary name, but it is also a very delicious type of mushroom, even though its face is like a big mouthful.
Pick it up when remember to grasp it by the umbrella handle, use force to pull it out from the mud. If you touch it when pulling it out, the biting mushroom will give you a fierce bite.
It bit with incredible force, inside there was a small, soft looking sawtooth mushroom.
Professor Sprout spoke and demonstrated.
The little witch found out, grabbed the biting mushroom's root system and pulled it out, no matter how much the biting mushroom struggled, it still couldn't bite the little witch.
Professor Sprout deliberately put on leather gloves, demonstrated the extraction method to the little witch, and directly grabbed the umbrella to pull it out.
The man-biting mushroom immediately bit towards her hand, almost swallowing her entire hand!
The little witch looked on in shock, feeling her hand begin to hurt.
Professor Sprout used this kind of self-experimented teaching method, making the little witch completely remember the biting mushroom.
"Remember, biting a mushroom can't smell the scent of the soul-stirring grass, this will make them go crazy, even if you grab the root system and pull it out, it will still make them attack you."