Janelle landed with a thud, stumbling forward for a moment before she caught herself. Man, she really hated traveling by portkey. Once she had recovered, she looked around with a frown. They were supposed to rehabilitate this place. Really? This looked like a mess that even magic might not be able to undo. They really had their work cut out for them.

Looking for a bright side to this overwhelming activity, Janelle smiled when she saw the grafted plants. They were going to get to plant them after all. It was good to know that their work was actually going result in something helpful. Looking at everything that they had to do, Janelle knew that she'd better get to work. This was not going to be as easy as fixing up Headmistress Moxley's abandoned lot, but it wasn't going to get any better with her standing still. First up, soil analysis.