Chapter 439 Exploding Tail Snail

In the auditorium.

The students at Hogwarts were having breakfast while studying their course schedule for this semester. They were also discussing the test that Dumbledore was talking about. The news that Maomao had learned had already spread from Gryffindor to other houses. , even the twins’ plans were spread together...

George and Fred were a little unhappy, and nothing else mattered. The key was that after Slytherin also knew about it, the twins always felt that they were at a disadvantage.

After thinking about it for a while, Fish did not go to Hermione for help as Professor McGonagall had planned, but went directly to Sharpay.

Of course, it was impossible for Xia Pei to refuse Maomao, and they all used to have the habit of doing homework with Maomao, but now they just changed their homework to giving lectures to Feishi. There is not much difference in essence.

After a simple breakfast, Fish took Hermione's hand and walked outside the castle. This morning's classes were all outdoors, including Herbalism and Care of Magical Creatures.

But because it rained heavily yesterday, the ground outside was very muddy, and the weather today was also gloomy, so everyone was not very interested and focused on discussing how to pass the registration test.

After passing through the wet vegetable field, everyone came to the third greenhouse. Professor Sprout brought everyone to an ugly plant.

"Barbo tubers." Professor Sprout pointed to the plant that looked like a big black, slimy slug, covered with shiny bulges, and told everyone cheerfully, "You need to squeeze it with your hands. To collect its pus..."

The students except Fish all showed disgusted expressions, while Maomao was listening carefully to Professor Sprout's explanation.

Because he still had to spend time listening to Sharpay and the others in the evening, Fish decided to temporarily give up Professor McGonagall's night story time, so that he would not be as absent-minded as before during class...

When the little cat wants to achieve a certain goal, he can be serious and work hard.

In fact, herbalism does not require too much thought for Fish, but today Maomao still followed Professor Sprout's instructions, carefully put on the dragon skin gloves, and went to squeeze Babo with his classmates. Bulges on tubers…

To be honest, it was quite interesting and had an inexplicable sense of refreshment, so even though some students were a little disgusted at first, after working together for a while, they gradually accepted the work and even enjoyed it a little bit.

After everyone collected the viscous, yellow-green liquid in the bulge into bottles, which gave off a pungent gasoline smell, Professor Sprout said: "Ms. Pomfrey should be happy now. "

She blocked the last bottle with a stopper, "The pus from the baba tuber is the best medicine for treating stubborn acne. This will prevent students from using drastic measures to remove their acne."

Cat: "..."

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It seems that this class has nothing to do with the registration test...

Anyway, it's still fun after all.

The second period was Hagrid's Care of Magical Creatures lesson. The big guy showed the big guys a creature called a blast-ended skrewt.

They look like deformed, shellless lobsters, white and gray and sticky, with many legs sticking out in a haphazard manner, and you can't see where the head is...

Not any better than balbo tubers.

Of course, Fish didn't have these feelings. He squatted in front of the box containing the Blast-Ended Skrewt and twitched his nose.

These fried-tailed snails do exude a marine smell similar to fish and shrimp, but... they don't smell too fresh?

Especially when their tails exploded, the smell became even stronger, like some kind of canned fish that Fish had eaten.

Well, that's one of the few foods cats don't like, almost on a par with Marmite.

Fish squatted on the ground, tilted his head to look at Hagrid, and said: "These things shouldn't be very delicious, they all stink..."

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"Uh... these are not for eating..."

Hagrid scratched his bearded chin and explained with a wry smile: "I need you to raise them yourself! We can start a big project!"

"A big project?" Feish thought for a moment and then asked: "Is Meowth going to be used in the Triwizard Tournament?"

"W-what? Why do you think so?!"

Hagrid was shocked, waving his hands randomly and denying: "They have nothing to do with the Triwizard Tournament!"

Obviously, no one believed Hagrid's words. Even Slytherin, who originally stayed away from the Blast-Ended Skrewt, immediately came closer after seeing Hagrid's performance.

If this is something you sign up to deal with, then even if it's a little gross, it's still tolerable.

"But, the recent big project, apart from the Triwizard Tournament, there is nothing else going on."

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Fei Xumiao looked at Hagrid expressionlessly and questioned with reason.

Hagrid's expression remained stiff for a while, then he let out a long sigh, then rubbed his big head and said helplessly: "This matter has not been decided yet..."

He looked around mysteriously, and said in a voice that seemed to be a whisper, but actually didn't lower much: "A certain project of the Triwizard Tournament requires some 'Guardians'. Dumbledore asked me to try to You can’t cultivate some new things...don’t talk about this to anyone.”

Because it might be related to the Triwizard Tournament, although the others thought this thing was disgusting, they still suppressed their discomfort and gathered around these blasting skrewts.

"Okay, you have to try to feed them a few different things... I have never raised them before, and I am not sure what they like to eat... I prepared ant eggs, frog livers and green snakes... Try a little of each and see if they eat it."

The slow-witted Hagrid did not notice the true mood of his classmates. Seeing everyone gathered around, he thought they were all interested in blasting skrewts, and immediately greeted them excitedly and put a bucket full of various ingredients in front of everyone.

"First it was the pus of the tuber, and now it's this."

Seamus muttered softly, then picked out a slippery dead snake from the bucket, pinched its tail with two fingers, and threw it into the box full of blasting skrewts.

And Fish grabbed a handful of frog liver and put it in front of his nose to sniff.

"This smells better than blasting skrewts." Cat said to Hermione beside him.

"You can't eat it!"

Hermione was terrified and covered Fish's mouth, fearing that he would just throw the frog liver into her mouth.

"Fish hasn't eaten raw food for a long time, meow!"

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The cat turned his head away and said angrily: "Don't treat Fish as a fool!"

"Sorry..."

Hermione smiled and touched Fish's cat head. She knew that she overreacted a little, but there was a reason why she reacted so much.

During the summer vacation, Hermione practiced Animagus, and then the little cat took her to the river and caught two live fish for her to eat. At that time, in the form of a cat, Hermione did not react, but after recovering and thinking about it, she felt a little nauseous.

Compared to squeezing the pus of the Babo tuber, the blasting tail skrewts are not only disgusting but also a little dangerous. After a class, several people were injured by their tails. Fortunately, these blasting tail skrewts are still small and the explosion is not strong.

After a not-so-pleasant Care of Magical Creatures class, the Gryffindor students dragged their tired bodies to the Great Hall.

"After this morning, I don't have any appetite for lunch... although I'm very hungry."

Neville touched his round belly and said with a depressed look, which was agreed by most students.

"The most terrible thing is... in the next Care of Magical Creatures class, we have to deal with that thing..."

Dean stared at his injured palm and said desperately: "If the blasting-end skrewts were not used in the final Triwizard Tournament, wouldn't we have suffered in vain?"

Out of friendship with Hagrid, Harry did not speak out to agree with them, but in his heart he thought that Neville and Dean were right, and then he thought of two more divination classes in the afternoon, and his mood became even worse.

A group of people returned to the Great Hall in a low mood. At this time, the long table was already full of food, but Harry and his friends had no appetite, especially pumpkin soup and other things, which no one wanted to touch.

Only Fish was still eating voraciously and happily as usual, and would feed Hermione a bite of food from time to time.

Others were envious...

Especially the girls.

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Marmite, a British-style salty sauce, is definitely a dark food that is not inferior to blue cheese and canned herring, and is even more terrible.

Anyway, among the people I know, there are one or two who can accept blue cheese and herring, but can't stand Marmite.

But it is said that this thing is very famous in the UK. Many people like to eat it, and many people hate it. Their slogan is "either love it or hate it", and the manufacturer is also very self-aware...

If you are interested, you can buy a bottle online to try it. It costs about 100 to 200 yuan a bottle, which is still a bit expensive.