Hogwarts Card System.

Chapter 129 The Voice That Cannot Be Heard
After a few days, Snape seemed to have recovered and appeared in front of the students again, still as mean and annoying as ever.

And Harley, who racked her brains to reply to Lockhart's fans every night, was leaving.

Snape: Instead of writing some stupid letter to that idiot Lockhart, I'd rather be brewing potions!
Harry was asked to leave, and Ron, who was cleaning the toilet, was asked to leave by Lockhart.

Of course, the toilets and showrooms have also been polished to a sparkling finish.

But what was unexpected was that Ron was particularly competent for the task of replying to the letters.

Neville's hair almost fell out from writing so much, but he actually took to it like a duck in water!
It was like a fountain of inspiration, like a diuretic, all kinds of nice words flowed from the tip of the pen - like the endless flow of the river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control ~
He was very insightful and had learned to praise people in various ways, so nice words came out of his mouth easily!
When Ted found out, he could only sigh: Now that Ron has learned this skill, he won't have to worry about finding a girlfriend in the future.

At breakfast that day, everyone sat together to eat as usual.

Neville was holding his fork, hesitant to speak.

Harley was immediately unhappy: "What are you doing? Can you be more cheerful?"

If you continue like this, do you believe I will twist your head off?

Jerry also urged: "Why don't you tell me? What are you embarrassed about?"

Hermione looked at Neville strangely, then looked at Jerry: "What? Are you in trouble again?!"

"No!" Jerry waved his hands.

Neville finally spoke: "I think I heard something bad?"

Harry was surprised and said, "Someone said something bad about us? It must be Malfoy! Beat him~"

Ted and the others immediately rolled their eyes at her: All you do is plan and plan to fight Malfoy, can't you think of something else? If you keep going like this, you'll have to switch to a barbarian!
Neville's face didn't look very good: "You know, hearing some strange noises in the wizarding world is not a good sign."

It's not surprising that wizards are superstitious.

But Ted didn't know what "omen" Neville saw. It couldn't be a big black dog, right?

It's good that it's not the dream that Mr. Ke gives out candy~
"What on earth was that noise?" Hermione asked.

Neville looked around and whispered, "That day when I came back from Professor Lockhart's office..."

When she heard Lockhart, Harley rolled her eyes. Replying to fans' letters on his behalf was definitely the most painful thing she had done in the past twelve years. She even planned to burn down Lockhart's office!
According to her, she dreams about those disgusting fan letters. Can't those witches have a little brain?
Neville continued: "I heard strange noises in the corridor, very strange..."

"It seemed to be saying... tear you apart, kill you, come on, come on, faster... Anyway, that kind of sound is almost indescribable! I have never heard it before!"

Hermione glanced at Harry and Jerry and said, "Neville, are you sure someone isn't playing a prank on you?"

Jerry looked aggrieved: "Hermione, you know me well. I was in the kitchen eating supper at that time!"

Although Filch had forbidden him to use magic to clean the place, how could Jerry listen to him? After cleaning the place with a new magic, he went to the cafeteria to slack off.

Harry also quickly distanced himself from the whole story: "Hermione, you know me well. It can't be me! I'm still making medicine at Snape's place!"

Hermione looked at the two of them. "What about you, Ron? Weren't you writing replies with Neville? Did you hear any strange noises?"

Ron waved his hand with a pale face. Before he could speak, Neville explained, "Ron was not feeling well last night. He might have been unable to bear writing so many cheesy letters... He asked Professor Lockhart for leave to go to the school hospital."

We guys have all read Ron’s reply, let me put it this way, this is Wolf Warrior!
One lick is for a dog, ten licks are for a wolf, and ninety-nine licks are for a wolf in battle!
Ron has progressed from Wolf Warrior to Wolf Slayer!

When you read that letter, you get goose bumps all over your body. The nice words and compliments come pouring in like a mountain torrent, which is extremely dangerous! How shameless!
But looking at Ron now, it turns out that wizards have their limits.
"So you were the only one who heard the vague noise?" Hermione asked.

Neville nodded.

"Don't scare yourself! Maybe it's a little night-wandering wizard passing by, or maybe it's Peeves. There are too many things in this castle that can speak. It's not surprising!"

Hermione advised Neville to be okay with it, and the surprise would defeat itself.

You're in a magic academy with ghosts running around, so what's so strange about some weird things happening?

Then he asked about Ron's symptoms.

Ron rubbed his temples. "I have a headache and feel nauseous. I drank a dreamless sleeping potion last night and I feel better now... I don't want to see quills and parchment again for a while."

This is a pain in the ass! It's like the author has typed too many words~
Harry patted his shoulder hard: "I understand! I'll do your homework for you! I owe you this!" After all, it was Harry who was transferred by Snape, so Ron was transferred to Lockhart to reply to letters, which caused psychological trauma.

Ted didn't say much, but just turned his head slightly and looked at the two little girls not far away - Ginny and Luna.

Although the two are not from the same college, they are from the same class and are quite close.

Luna has shown her eccentricity in the past few days, so she has few friends. Even her roommates distance themselves from her and don't play with her.

Ginny shouldn't be without friends, but she has been in poor health since she entered school and is a bit quiet.

"Ron, Ginny doesn't seem to be feeling well these past few days," Ted reminded.

He had to start preparing.

Ron glanced at his sister, walked over and asked softly, "Ginny, are you okay?"

Ginny glanced at Ted Neville and the others and shook her head. Her face looked a little red and a little feverish.

Luna on the side said: "Don't worry, I'm telling her a joke to cool her mind down."

Ron was startled: "You have a fever? Have you gone to Madam Pomfrey to get some medicine to reduce the fever?"

Ginny could only roll her eyes at her brother helplessly: "I'm fine!" Then she pulled Luna and ran away.

……

There is an herbal medicine class today, and the teaching content is still Mandrake.

This thing often appears in Western folklore. They have various uses. They can be pulled out to clear the field directly, or used as ingredients to make comprehensive recovery potions.

Eating it will produce the Mandela Effect ~ I'm just kidding!

Professor Sprout said that the mandrake has now grown a lot bigger and become more dangerous.

We will repot the mandrakes in the next class. They are growing very fast.

Now that we have entered the next stage, repotting has become dangerous, so today's homework has been left extra long - an eight-inch essay on the common sense and taboos of mandrake.

It was really hard to write eight inches of homework. Jerry and Neville wrote the letters almost as big as their fists, and they barely made it to the full length...

Soon the second Herbology class arrived, and Ted and his classmates attended it together with the Hufflepuffs.

This time, each person also had a pair of noise-isolating earmuffs.

Professor Sprout said solemnly: "As you all know, the cry of the mandrake can kill people. Although ours are still very young, it is enough to make you lie in the school hospital for several hours. So put on your earmuffs, and you can only take them off after watching my gestures..."

This has to be said.

Because in the last class, a Gryffindor student, Neville's roommate, the black boy Dean, wanted to try out this kind of killing sound. Isn't it true that young people can't kill people? So what is there to be afraid of?
So he went to the school hospital and lay down, and he hasn't woken up yet.

Even if I wake up, I will feel dizzy from time to time within two or three days.

It has to be said that Gryffindor students are very lucky, because those who are unlucky die before graduation.

Put on the furry earmuffs, Ted's were blue and Hermione's were red.

Seeing Professor Sprout's gesture, Ted grabbed the plant in the pot and lifted it up.

A plant rhizome with a body and facial features similar to that of a human baby, but extremely ugly and somewhat deformed, appeared before his eyes.

Sure enough, it had grown bigger, and its facial features were much clearer, but it was still as ugly as ever. And it had more energy to struggle.

Ted even saw that Hermione couldn't control her lively mandrake with both hands.

The mandrake got anxious after being pulled out of the soil, and started to cry out while struggling hard. Its ginseng-root-like limbs swayed and twitched wildly in the air, and even tried to wrap around Ted's hand.

Although he was wearing earmuffs this time, Ted still felt a faint force shaking his mind!

This is actually... a mental attack!
(End of this chapter)