Harry Potter’s Morning Light - Chapter 2862

Chapter 2862 Hagrid’s Holiday (12)

“Okay, I’m going to start!” Charlie said loudly, then pointed his wand at the ground and used the Farmer’s Growth Curse.

Pomona, Liz, and Hagrid also raised their wands, and cast the Growth Charm on Bubber Tuber.

In order to save magic power, use magic spells to ripen these barber tubers as much as possible, they just use “muscle power”.

As for Charlie, it was because he was running errands for his mother and sent the finished nightgown to Pomona. By the way, he wanted to see if Barnaby and the others needed help.

Thanks to Barnaby’s broom and Ben’s tuning, Charlie became Gryffindor’s Seeker, and Molly felt that if Barnaby and the others needed help, Charlie should do everything he could.

At Hogwarts if you need help just ask, someone will always help you.

So Charlie appeared in the orchard in the Forbidden Forest.

Barber tubers grow quickly under the blessing of the growth-promoting curse, and can be “harvested” after only 10 minutes.

The four of them collected these gasoline-smelling tubers and put them in the pool that had been prepared for Gropp to wash by himself.

After finishing all this work, they sat down and drank a bottle of invigorating potion each, and then they felt relieved.

“It’s up to you next, Hagrid,” said Pomona.

“Thank you,” said Hagrid.

“Get me a dragon egg next time.” Charlie said with a smile.

“It’s illegal.” Liz said sternly.

Pomona didn’t know whether the potions professor would take the pus from Barber’s tubers in these pools, but she wanted to go back to rest after a busy day.

On the way, Liz talked about what she had seen and heard in the new settlement of the horned beasts. In fact, Liz did not go home after the holiday. Her parents already knew what she would do in the future. Liz had a photo taken of her and Vera sent back in Artemis, where they met at the horned beast’s new home.

The Stewarts cleaned up a liveable hut for Leeds. It seemed to be a salt field before. Although it has been abandoned for many years, there are still houses left by previous people.

“Do you know where there are hippogriffs?” Charlie asked Liz “Professor Kettleburn wants us to train hippogriffs next year.”

“The wild ones are hard to find, why don’t you try to buy one?” Liz said.

“The bought ones have been trained. It is precisely because they are wild that they need training.” Pomona said to Liz, and then looked at Charlie, “I heard from Professor Snape that there are two poachers in the camp. There were hippogriffs, but they took advantage of the chaos and escaped, and they don’t know where they are now.”

“Then I can look for it.” Charlie said.

“They have wings, they should have flown away.” Liz said discouragedly.

“Look for it.” Pomona encouraged. “Maybe you can find other magical animals.”

Charlie nodded confidently.

Pomona began to worry about whether he would become the second Kettleburn.

They’re back in Graplan’s office shortly after, Barnaby looking slumped from Occlumency training, Ben Cooper looking sullen, and now a moaning Priya Moore.

“You’ve silenced the birds here,” said Pomona. “Come on, cheer up.”

“Come on and what are you doing?” Puglia said without energy.

“Find the Magic Keys,” said Pomona. “They turned up in the castle.”

Barnaby and Cooper didn’t respond, but Puglia came alive.

“You said the key…”

“It’s not your master key, it’s the clever key,” Pomona reminded.

“Oh, go get the keys, let’s go,” Puglia said to the other two boys.

“There’s a reward, look.” Pomona took Liz’s hand, which was empty.

“What?” asked Barnaby.

“Where’s your ring?” Pomona asked.

Liz rummaged through the cross-body bag for a while before finding the sparkling ring.

“Just like that?” Barnaby said with some disgust.

“It can use fluorescent flashes.” Liz said while putting on the ring.

It’s a pity that the fluorescent light is not dazzling during the day, and it doesn’t cause much surprise.

“That’s it anyway, let’s go!” Pomona drove these “sloths” away like a flock of sheep.

When they went to the castle to find the key, Pomona returned to the greenhouse and continued to make dragon dung fertilizer.

She wasn’t surprised at all, although Severus promised to accompany her to study this, but he was so fascinated by the more attractive alchemy that he forgot to promise her, and she didn’t pay attention to the potion master at first. How promising is the study of dragon dung.

There is a magical power in the Forbidden Forest that makes the trees grow very tall. She can feel it in the soil, and this power also exists in the castle.

Around the beginning of the 20th century, there were already cover girls, and they were also photos, and their photos were much better than the photos of the starry sky.

You can’t say that ugly is beautiful. Being too fat does not conform to the public’s aesthetics, and it is also bad for your health. Although eating can bring happiness, you should not overeat.

Pomona looked at the handheld mirror on the workbench, who had forgotten it. As if bewitched, she wanted to reach out and pick it up.

“Your stewed mandrake added?”

Pomona turned around and found Dumbledore standing at the door of the greenhouse.

“It’s strange that you will leave the Headmaster’s office, Albus,” said Pomona, laughing.

“I’ve come to find my friend.” Albus stared at a tree in the greenhouse, with the phoenix Fawkes standing on a branch.

“How did you get here?” asked Pomona.

Fox let out a soft hum.

“I have a question,” said Albus as he walked in.

“Go ahead,” said Pomona.

“You’ve already found a key, why are you still looking for it?” Albus asked.

“If you want to talk about rewards, I’ve given them to Leeds,” Pomona said.

Dumbledore smiled.

“That’s not the key I was looking for.” Pomona lowered her head and poured a bottle of stewed Mandrake into the cauldron.

“What kind of key are you looking for?” Albus asked.

Pomona remembered what she saw when she touched the headpost.

“I saw a very old cabinet and a portrait,” Pomona said. “The place seems abandoned and old.”

“How did you see that?” Albus asked.

“I don’t know how to explain this to you, but I don’t want to waste too much time on ‘mistakes,’” said Pomona, subconsciously casting the Scapin Revealing Charm so she could watch the dragon eat something.

“There is something I forgot to tell you, there is a Bakar Tower at the entrance of the North Ford Swamp.”

“I know, that’s where the poachers are,” Pomona said.

“It’s not part of the fortifications.” Dumbledore’s blue eyes looked at her through half-moon spectacles. “It used to belong to a Hogwarts professor named Sen Bacall.”

“Is he as powerful as Dragon’s Breath?” asked Pomona.

“He used to be a headmaster of Hufflepuff, and he loved astronomy as much as you, and that tower was built for it.” Dumbledore finished speaking, and whistled at Fawkes, “The true face of many things will Shown through its opposite.”

He planned to leave after leaving some incomprehensible words.

“Did you see only woolen socks in the Mirror of Erised?” asked Pomona. “Never changed?”

“What about you, Professor, do you still see Bubble Pods in the mirror?” Dumbledore asked back, and then he couldn’t turn his head and leave.

Pomona watched his back leave.

The smell of the fertilizer is not good, at least not like the love potion, which makes people smell their favorite smell, although these smells are not in the potion ingredients for making the love potion.

This is just an illusion. Although it is really incomparable, it is still just an illusion.

(end of this chapter)