Herbology
One of the worst things in the world is to be exposed to something fatal while one cannot die from it.
I made that mistake by taking the Fat Friar’s advice (at least my name isn’t as insulting as his) to come out of the toilets and visit a class. I picked one of the greenhouses.
Luckily for me, there was a drainage pipe at the back of the plant-infested conservatory. I peeped my head out and heard Professor Sprout talking about putting on earmuffs that were magically strengthened to the maximum. Then—
SCREECH!!!
The students were re-potting full-grown mandrakes.
__________________ White shores are calling... You have entered the realm of the Lady of the Wood. We are proud to fight alongside men once more. ...You and I will meet again I <3 you, all my SS friends. Namarie! |