People are in Hogwarts, What the hell is the flood system?

Chapter 214 Myth? Is it amazing? Thirty ancient seeds!

The auditorium was as silent as death.

The appearance of the Giant Devil's Snare undoubtedly dispelled everyone's doubts about whether Professor Sprout was committing academic fraud.

Now that a mature Giant Devil's Snare had emerged, the germination of a few ancient seeds was truly insignificant.

Looking at this herb, which existed only in myths and legends, the masters were all speechless, their hearts surging with indescribable emotions.

But Master Freenah's face turned ashen at this moment.

From the beginning, she had felt that the germination of ancient seeds was a complete scam, but the appearance of the Giant Devil's Snare blanked her mind, with only her own confident words echoing.

Her past certainty was like a slap in the face, each remembered sentence bringing another blow.

Then, her memory was suddenly pulled back to that year.

Also in this auditorium, also full of vigor and competing for the position of Herbology professor, she was stunned to hear the questioning of the authenticity of her thesis from below the stage.

Then and there, just like now.

All clowns!

But after a moment, Master Freenah pursed her lips tightly, her fingers clenched until they turned white, and a look of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.

No, it's still different.

Now, she is not only a well-known Herbology master, but also has a teacher with a transcendent status behind her.

She still has the qualifications to express doubts in the Herbology world.

Master Freenah looked at the Giant Devil's Snare, its colorful appearance flashing before her eyes, indeed making her feel extremely amazed.

But immediately afterwards, a sharp look flashed in her eyes, as if she had found some flaw, and her tense body suddenly relaxed, revealing an expression of being confident of having seen through everything.

Heh heh…

A sneer echoed in the silent auditorium.

Accompanying it was Master Freenah's rather harsh applause.

A group of Herbology masters looked at Master Freenah in astonishment, their hearts filled with speculation.

They had long heard that Master Freenah and Professor Sprout had a very bad relationship. Could it be that seeing Professor Sprout leading students to create such a miracle in Herbology had stimulated her?

If so, it would be really troublesome.

Master Freenah was fine, but the one behind her had an extraordinary status in the Herbology world.

If Master Freenah went crazy because of this, who knew how that one would react?

At this moment, Rhine glanced at Master Freenah, a strange color flashing in the depths of his pupils.

This woman must correspond to the Taoist boy Qingfeng under the seat of Zhen Yuanzi in the system's judgment.

At this moment, her originally cold and hostile relationship with him had risen to the point of extreme jealousy.

This was not a problem for Rhine.

Don't look at this woman as some Herbology master, but if Rhine wanted to kill her, there were too many ways.

Even if it was a never-ending feud, it was no longer a threat to Rhine.

What surprised Rhine a bit was that there seemed to be a very faint aura of madness on this Master Freenah?

If Rhine hadn't been in contact with those evil things many times, coupled with his extremely keen perception, it would have been difficult to detect such a thin aura of madness.

In other words, this Freenah has some kind of connection with evil things, or at least has had contact with them?

Freenah's mental state doesn't seem to be very stable. In addition to the fact that this person's character is not good, contact with evil things should also be an inducement.

Naturally, Rhine thought of Zhen Yuanzi in the system prompt, and Zhen Yuanzi's iconic ginseng fruit tree.

It seems that the so-called Herbology Mount Tai Beidou behind Master Freenah is probably not clean.

God knows how he cultivated the "Ginseng Fruit Tree".

At this time, Master Freenah's sneer and applause continued.

Professor Sprout frowned and looked at her.

"Master Freenah, what do you mean by sneering all the time?"

Freenah chuckled.

"Don't you understand?"

"I admire, admire your courage."

"In front of so many Herbology masters, you actually managed to fool them, amazing, really amazing."

Professor Sprout frowned even tighter, and her usually good-tempered face was now covered with anger.

"It's okay for you to be sarcastic when you haven't seen the real thing."

"Now that you have seen the mature Giant Devil's Snare, you still suspect us of academic fraud?"

"As a fellow master, you should know what an insulting accusation this is."

She said with some contempt.

"Not everyone will be like you back then."

"You have done those ugly things yourself. Now that you have become a master and have a prestigious teacher, those are still indelible stains. It's just that everyone usually gives your teacher some face and doesn't mention it."

"You, an unclean person, now try to accuse us? As the saying goes—"

"A dirty person sees everything as dirty."

Professor Sprout's counterattack left everyone in the auditorium in a daze.

Merlin above, were they hallucinating?

Professor Sprout was a recognized good person, with a gentle temperament that made people feel like a spring breeze.

They had known Professor Sprout for many years, when had they ever seen Professor Sprout so aggressive?

Even Rhine was stunned.

Good fellow, he thought Professor Sprout would be a pushover who couldn't utter a few words, but he didn't expect her combat power to be so strong?!

Yes, in the original work, Professor Sprout contributed greatly during the Battle of Hogwarts, rampaging and killing Death Eaters, and smearing Mandrakes on the enemy's faces.

How could this be a pushover?

In this regard, it is even more reasonable for Professor Sprout to be judged by the system as Jade Cauldron True Man.

Jade Cauldron True Man is also a gentle elder who is very kind and generous in teaching his younger disciples on weekdays, and it is rare to see Jade Cauldron True Man fighting and killing, so everyone would think that Jade Cauldron True Man might be a good person.

But his trump card is the Immortal Slaying Sword!

When refined to great success, its level may even be comparable to one of the Four Immortal Slaying Swords!

In the Conferred Gods Tribulation, there were several times when Jade Cauldron True Man was forced into a hurry, and the Immortal Slaying Sword was used, directly causing heads to roll.

Professor Sprout and Jade Cauldron True Man are similar in this respect, really similar!

When it's time to strike, they directly open up and release killer moves!

And after Master Freenah was directly opened up by Professor Sprout and exposed her past stains, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she trembled with anger, roaring in a broken voice.

"Sprout, how dare you, how dare you?"

Professor Sprout sneered.

"You dared to commit academic fraud back then, and now you still have the face to accuse others of academic fraud. If I were you, I would simply find a crack in the ground to crawl into."

"I admire you. How dare you speak?"

Master Freenah completely lost her composure, pointing at Professor Sprout and cursing angrily.

"Bitch, you bitch!"

"I knew it was you back then. You couldn't compete with me head-on, so you used tricks in secret to report my thesis."

"You are shameless!"

Professor Sprout was even more contemptuous.

"Couldn't compete with you? You really know how to gild your face."

"I also tell you, the person who reported you was not me. Although it is very gratifying, I don't need to report you at all."

"Even if we compete ten times or a hundred times, you can't win against me. A despicable person like you is not qualified to be a Hogwarts professor."

"I reported you? Are you worthy?!"

"To be honest, don't think you seem to have gained a lot over the years, and you have a good teacher and various achievements, but I have never looked up to you in my heart."

"You have long been a loser on this road. Being named Herbology Master with you is simply an insult to me."

Master Freenah was so angry that she was about to faint.

The Herbology masters were also silent.

Fierce, really too fierce.

However, many masters were secretly cheering in their hearts.

No one knows who reported Freenah back then, and no one cares about such private matters.

But everyone knows that Freenah's academic fraud is a certainty. If it weren't for a good teacher, how could the title of Herbology Master fall on such a person with a bad record?

It's just giving her teacher a face.

Now that Professor Sprout has made this clear, everyone feels a burst of joy in their hearts.

Freenah's heart was full of hatred.

She even had the urge to draw her wand now and give Professor Sprout an Unforgivable Curse.

Cruciatus Curse!

No, Killing Curse!

But the next moment, she saw Rhine's eyes.

That kind of look seemed to be expecting her to draw her wand and attack?

Freenah instantly felt as if she was soaked in ice water, and the killing intent in her heart receded like a tide, leaving only fear deep in her bones.

She had a feeling that the second she pulled out her wand and cast an Unforgivable Curse... Sprout would die!

The hand clutching her wand instantly loosened.

Seeing this, Rhine revealed a hint of surprise, and a bit of regret.

This woman's intuition is quite accurate?

Not crazy enough!

Otherwise, Rhine could have directly killed her on the spot, and the reward for an endless feud would have been in hand.

Now it's going to take more effort later...

Alas, you died so unhappily, causing me trouble, isn't this even more deserving of death?

At this moment, Flynna felt a chill in her heart, followed by a sense of suffocation.

She, a dignified Herbology Master, was scolded like this by Sprout, and now she actually felt so afraid of a first-year wizard?

Anger surged in her heart.

Flynna launched a counterattack against Professor Sprout.

"Sprout, you've calculated everything, disguised yourself very well, but how could you forget the most basic thing?"

"The Moly is the main ingredient for the Elixir of Life, and all the records state that it takes a very long time to mature."

"From germination to initial maturity and flowering, it is impossible without decades."

"The Moly in the mythological era was like this, so it is conceivable that if you want to grow Moly in this era, it may take hundreds of years from germination to flowering."

"But you said that the Moly germinated a few days ago?"

"A few days to cross hundreds of years, from germination to flowering?"

Her eyes were full of sarcasm.

"The founder of Hufflepuff could not have done it, even the goddess of fertility in mythology could not have done it."

"And your first-year student, Rhine Snow, did it?"

"Are you trying to tell me that his Herbology skills have surpassed mythology?"

Following Flynna's questioning, the other masters also recovered from their shock and thought of this problem.

Yes, the timing doesn't add up.

Not to mention a few days, even a few years or a dozen years would not be enough for the Moly to go from seed to flower.

A dozen years, Rhine might not even have been born yet!

But the Moly in front of them was clearly exactly the same as the records described, there was absolutely no mistake.

"This..."

"What exactly is going on?"

"Impossible time, but a Moly that is exactly the same as the records appeared, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out."

Flynna laughed.

"What's so hard to figure out?"

"Although everyone is a Herbology Master, you wouldn't have forgotten Transfiguration."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"You think this Moly was conjured by Transfiguration?"

Some masters subconsciously shook their heads.

"Impossible."

"We've seen plants conjured by Transfiguration before."

"It might fool ordinary wizards, but it can't fool us."

Flynna said triumphantly.

"You still don't understand?"

"Of course, ordinary wizards' Transfiguration on plants has many flaws and cannot deceive the eyes of Herbology Masters."

"But the Headmaster and Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts are both top Transfiguration Masters in the wizarding world."

"Plus Sprout, a Herbology Master, concocting a Moly that can be mistaken for the real thing, what's so strange about that?"

Hearing this, the Herbology Masters present all gasped, but a look of contemplation appeared on their faces.

It seemed to make sense.

Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration skills are also at the master level, and she can conjure anything in the world.

As for Headmaster Dumbledore, not to mention.

When he was in school, he showed Transfiguration skills in the NEWT exams that shocked the examiners.

And not long after graduating from Hogwarts, he became a Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts.

It can be said that in the contemporary wizarding world, Dumbledore is the highest mountain and the longest river in the field of Transfiguration!

If he participated, not to mention conjuring Moly, even if he recreated Mount Olympus from ancient Greek mythology, the people present would not be surprised at all.

Thinking of this, their eyes became a little strange.

Putting aside everything else, Flynna is really an expert in academic fraud.

Professor Sprout's face became even angrier, and she asked sharply.

"Flynna, what do you mean?"

"Isn't it enough to slander me and Rhine, now you want to drag Minerva and Headmaster Dumbledore in?"

"Slandering Headmaster Dumbledore for academic fraud, do you know what you're saying?"

Hearing Dumbledore's name, Flynna was still a little apprehensive, and her tone weakened.

"I didn't say Headmaster Dumbledore committed fraud, I didn't say that."

"But there are so many Transfiguration Masters in Hogwarts, it's not impossible to conjure Moly with Transfiguration."

Her tone rose again.

"In short, no one will believe that Moly can mature in a few days."

"This is something that even the goddess of fertility in mythology could not do."

"Unless you dare to let us test the medicinal properties of Moly."

Professor Sprout was amused.

"Moly is such a precious ancient plant, even the slightest damage is an incalculable loss, and now you want to hand it over to you for testing because of your ridiculous suspicion? Where do you get such a big face?"

Flynna sneered.

"Isn't it just that you don't dare?"

"I still say the same thing, Moly can mature in a few days, it's impossible, even the goddess of fertility in mythology can't do it."

"So no matter what you say, this Moly can't be real."

Professor Sprout was so angry that the veins on her forehead were about to burst.

At this time, Rhine's playful voice sounded.

"After all is said and done, the reason that makes you so confident is that something that has never appeared in the mythological era, so it is impossible to appear, is that so?"

Flynna said with a matter-of-course expression.

"Of course!"

"The goddess of fertility can't do such a thing, why should you?"

"Could it be that you, a first-year wizard, can surpass the goddess of fertility in Herbology?"

Rhine's expression became even more playful.

"I wouldn't dare to say that my Herbology surpasses the goddess of fertility."

"But..."

"In your opinion, the incredible mythology, in my opinion, may not be so great, not to the point of being unattainable."

Flynna paused, looking at Rhine like she was looking at a madman, her eyes full of speechless contempt for the arrogant, and even a bit of pity.

The ignorant little wizard didn't know what kind of terrifying power those wizards called gods in the mythological era possessed, and he dared to utter such wild words here.

That was something that anyone who had even a little contact with would revere from the bottom of their heart.

But it didn't matter, taking advantage of this opportunity, she would completely ruin Professor Sprout's reputation.

Immediately, Flynna flipped her hand, and a seed appeared in her hand, looking provocatively at Rhine.

"If you are really that powerful, then let this seed germinate and mature in front of us."

"If you can really do it, this seed and the seeds I sent to Hogwarts before, I will give them all to you!"

Professor Sprout's heart tightened.

A strange look flashed in Rhine's eyes.

"Oh?"

He chuckled.

"Although ancient plant seeds are precious, using them as a bet to gamble on the reputation of a Hogwarts Head of House, a Herbology Master, and even involving the reputation of the Hogwarts Headmaster."

"You think too highly of yourself."

Flynna took a deep breath and sneered.

"Then how much do you want? Don't mention an astronomical number that is impossible to achieve."

Rhine said faintly.

"Not much, not much."

"You can always get thirty, right?"

Flynna paused there, her eyes widened.

"Thirty?!"

"Do you think ancient seeds are cabbage seeds?"

"I sent you twelve before, where am I going to get thirty more?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Rhine's mouth.

"You don't have them, then you can borrow them."

"A dignified Master Flynna, mortgaging your assets, mortgaging your academic career, and if necessary, mortgaging the reputation of your teacher, you can always borrow thirty ancient seeds in the wizarding world, right?"

"If that doesn't work, you can go to Gringotts for a usurious loan!"