Chapter 297 (1/2)
”What?”
”Professor sprott was afraid that I would learn herbal medicine. He specially made me a magic spell note for fool learning, so that I could quickly complete the magic medicine knowledge in grade 3. However, it is true that my performance in herbal medicine is not good. I hope it can be improved next year.”
”Then what surprises me most is that many pictures are painted on it, which makes me understand more intuitively. I personally feel that if the problem of mass production can be solved, it may be much easier to learn herbal medicine and magic history.”
”Yes, so there are still Snape and Professor McGonagall. What do you think Snape will give you?”
”I'm not sure, but according to the situation of the other two professors, it should be the notes of magic medicine. I still want to see the notes of the master of magic medicine.”
HEMA opened Snape's gift box and found that there was no comparison of potion knowledge he imagined, but a few pieces of paper, not even an envelope.
”HEMA, the other professors should send you some study notes or knowledge summary about their subjects. I'll forget it. After all, your magic potion level has reached the level of some senior students, so go deeper and wait for you to come back next year.”
”But this time it's Christmas. It happens that you're going out to be an exchange student. Although I don't want to give you this, I think it might be quite suitable for you.”
Then HEMA immediately removed the first piece of paper and saw the second piece of paper. At the top, there was a line entitled ”Introduction to the basics of taking God's thoughts”.
Ha ha, this guy is so generous that he took out all the things at the bottom of the box, but there is a divine front without shadow. Forget it, don't be so greedy.
”HEMA, what did Snape give you? So happy? ” Ellie also came up to see what Snape had written.
”It's a good spell.” HEMA casually put some pieces of paper into her pocket. Then she remembered that after the infinite extension, she had to call for a spell to take things by herself, but he had never learned such a simple spell.
”Professor McGonagall, I guess it should also be a knowledge note of deformation. Of course, it may also be a magic spell or something.” Hermione came to Herma and looked at Professor McGonagall's gift box, which was not too big.
”Yes.” HEMA nodded, opened Professor McGonagall's gift box and found that it was not a book, but a crystal with a faint luster.
”It's magic Baojing. Professor McGonagall is really generous, but this should be prepared to prevent you from getting hurt again.”
”Hurt? HEMA, when did you get hurt?! ” Mrs. Aibo, who heard the words HEMA and injured, immediately ran over.
”I'm fine. Some time ago, there were several black wizards near the school. We dealt with them together. I was hurt a little. It's no big problem, but Professor McGonagall wanted to go out after all in order to make me pay attention to my safety, so he prepared this for me.”
”Really?” Mrs. Aibo squints at HEMA, but HEMA has looked at Mrs. Aibo with the same complexion, and then secretly waved a gesture to Ellie and Hermione nearby.
Then they understood in an instant. After all, HEMA was injured. Tell Mrs. Aibo that she will be very worried and miss her when she goes out.
”Well, we followed. He accidentally hurt his leg. It was really careless, but fortunately, many people caught a black wizard and there was no big accident.”
”Really, let the senior students and teachers solve it next time. Although you have a little talent, you can't trust big enough to fight with the black wizard.”
Mrs. Aibo became serious in front of others for the first time. HEMA knew that the other party was really unhappy and nodded again and again.
”I know, mom. I won't do anything beyond my ability next time, I promise.”
”Well... When you go to France this time, you should also pay attention in school. Don't have any contradictions with others and don't look for trouble. Just study hard.”
”I know. Am I that kind of person? Really ~ ”
”That's good. By the way, is this from Professor McGonagall?”
”Well, it seems that you should thank the gift givers next year.”