Hogwarts: My plants have a hundred million fierce points

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Unguarded

As night fell, Tom, the bar’s owner, waved his wand to extinguish most of the bar’s kerosene lamps after the last guest left, leaving only the lights near the counter.

This is reserved for guests, after all, the Leaky Cauldron Bar is also a hotel, and late-night hotels also have guests.

It’s just that this situation is relatively rare, and more time Tom leans on his elbow to doze off.

Time passed quietly, and the sound of old Tom snoring sounded in the counter, and at this moment, a man in a black robe silently walked down from upstairs, bypassing the bright light at the counter and walking to the back door of the bar.

A pitch-black poisonous snake was wrapped around the man’s neck, and the dark poisonous snake swallowed the letter, and his eyes flashed with a cunning light.

“Unguarded, without me, this wizarding world has fallen so quickly.” The viper spoke with exclamations.

“Yes, these ignorant people forgot the fear you brought so quickly, what a bunch of trash.” Quirinus Quirrell nodded yes, and one man and one snake walked through the tavern through the back door to Diagon Alley.

The sound of bricks rubbing from the back door made the sleeping Tom a little alarmed, he opened his eyes in a daze, and just about to stand up he smelled a faint smell of grass and trees, sleepiness hit Tom yawned, staggered on the counter and fell asleep.

Leonard came out of the darkness and closed tightly with a small portion of the volatile drowsy liquid.

“This is the Dark Lord? It’s really unsuspecting. Leonard shook his head and said with disdain.

They didn’t even notice themselves staring at them all the time.

Although I am also very careful.

In order to prevent himself from accidentally bumping into Quirrell and his Dark Lord Master while he was out, Leonard had been quietly staring at Quirrell’s residence.

Probably this behavior is a little different from the habits of wizards, not only Quirrell, but even Voldemort is unaware.

“Quietly going out at this time, probably to step on Gringotts, right?” Leonard looked at Tom, the sleeping boss, and looked at the back door of the Leaky Cauldron.

Gringotts is not such a good place to grab, if it is the former Dark Lord, then needless to say, he can break into it single-handedly.

But this is not a small difficulty for Quirrell, where there is not only the magic protection of the goblins, but also the patrolling Aurors to guard against some daredevils.

“I’ve been getting around there lately.” Leonard muttered as he put on his hood and left the Leaky Cauldron bar along the back door.

Ten minutes later, Leonard came to the intersection where he had last met Midgard and met the taciturn middle-aged werewolf Marcas.

Compared with the last time they met, Marcus looked much stronger and in much better spirits, and a flashing smile appeared on Leonard’s face.

Well, maybe that smile was just Leonard’s illusion, anyway, looking at it again, this werewolf wizard still had a serious face.

Under his lead, Leonard came again to the courtyard where the werewolves gathered, and in the same room, he saw the radiant Midgard.

Marcus still stands in the doorway as a guard.

“Looks like you’ve been doing well lately.” Leonard greeted as soon as he entered the door.

“It’s not bad to thank you.” Midgard smiled.

“So what are you looking for me for? If there is an emergency, shouldn’t you go directly to the Owl Post Office to send the letter? You still specially waited for my owl? Leonard naturally found a chair and sat down, lying on the back of the chair and looking at Midgard.

“Recently targeted by people from the Ministry of Magic, Fenrir’s death is not a trivial matter, many people covet Fenrir’s doorway, and I don’t dare to go to Diagon Alley recently.” Midgard explained, “I came to you to give you a gift. ”

“What?” As soon as he heard the gift, Leonard came to the spirit, and Ollivander gave him a great gift, and I think the gift from Midgard will not be bad.

“A magical plant, but to be honest, I don’t know exactly what kind of plant it is, it’s alive, it’s sensitive to magic, and it’s not aggressive.” Midgard turned around and took out a small flower pot from the house and placed it in front of Leonard.

Inside the pot is a slender branch, somewhat like a mimosa, and a light blue vein runs along its rhizome to its leaves, which is particularly mysterious.

As soon as the plant appeared, the system gave a hint.

[You get a magical plant: ancient shoots]

[You gain 100 XP, current level, intermediate plant apprenticeship (191/500)]

Ancient shoots? Just gained 100 experience?

Leonard looked at the plant in front of him with some surprise, not knowing what was so special about the so-called ancient shoots.

Apart from the blue lines on the plant, Leonard found nothing magical.

“Didn’t you ask someone about the origin of this plant? Where did it come from? Hearing Midgard say that there was nothing dangerous about the plant, Leonard reached out and stroked the plant’s leaves.

It is indeed alive, and after feeling Leonard’s presence, it actively bends in the direction of Leonard, curling up the leaves around Leonard’s fingers, like a coquettish puppy.

“Asked, the wizard who got it said that it was found in a certain ruin, that ruins have long been turned over, he found this thing, I also asked Giggs, he didn’t know.” Midgard shook his head: “Anyway, there is no danger, you take it and play.” ”

“Didn’t you say it’s sensitive to magic? How is a sensitive law? Leonard asked curiously.

“Oh, this plant will point out the location of the other party when someone around is using magic, and it’s quite interesting.” Midgard explained.

Point out the location of the person who uses the magic?

Leonard was lost in thought.

This ability seems to be quite useful, I don’t know what effect it will have after strengthening.