[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-hogwarts-learning-panel":3,"chapter-hogwarts-learning-panel-hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-150":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Hogwarts Learning Panel",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2250388,4210,"Chapter 150","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-150",150,"\u003Cp>Malfoy had never felt snow so cold that it made him shiver uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure hidden beneath the black robe resembled storm-laden clouds, motionless yet unmistakably heralding a coming tempest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Malfoy could not fathom what had happened—he had deliberately avoided that Green, even gone out of his way to do so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was something utterly unimaginable before entering Hogwarts, and now he deeply regretted not choosing Durmstrang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt his legs trembling violently; when he glanced sideways, Goyle and Crabbe were nearly unconscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This made him even more terrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this dire situation, Professor Snape spoke:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ha— orphan…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Snape’s voice sounded like a cry from hell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Harry and Ron left the Quidditch pitch, Wizard Sean, Jia Jia Siting, and Neville were just nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The greenhouses and the Quidditch pitch were not far apart, both located behind the castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So when Harry and Ron looked over, they could barely make out a few figures trudging through the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is that… Wizard Sean?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry, wrapped in a scarf, spoke in clouds of white mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Anyway, Snape is certainly a… well, it’s Wizard Sean, Jia Jia Siting, and Neville—oh, if Hermione weren’t reading ten books, she’d be helping in the greenhouse too…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron replied, still listing Snape’s cruel behaviors alongside Harry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then… us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry hadn’t expected such a group activity—no one had told him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Harry… you didn’t know? Oh! Of course you didn’t! You’ve been on the Quidditch pitch the whole time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind was too loud, so Ron had to shout.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The greenhouse is short…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry’s voice was swallowed by the snowstorm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course it’s short! Neville always comes back looking like he’s dead!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two exchanged a glance, as if they had reached the same thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The snow fell heavier; many plants in the greenhouse needed care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For example, the Dungwort vine—its pods must be squeezed regularly in winter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, before squeezing, the pods must be heated over flame until they turn bright red; otherwise, if squeezed while cold, the sharp, wriggling black seeds inside will explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Removing pods from the violent, whip-wielding Dungwort vines is no easy task, but fortunately, Bruce and his two classmates handled this task in Greenhouse Three.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, Wizard Sean and the others often heard their screams—or rather, Bruce screaming while Leon laughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the front of the dome building, Jia Jia Siting was about to push open the door, while behind him, Neville shyly shared plant-handling tips with Wizard Sean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snowflakes dusted Wizard Sean’s face; he nodded slightly as his Quick-Quotes Quill scribbled notes, making Neville both delighted and even more bashful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wizard Sean!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wizard Sean!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the greenhouse door opened, two shouts came from afar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Harry and Ron, running toward them; Professor Sprout, who had just pushed open the door of Greenhouse Three, smiled broadly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How wonderful, how truly wonderful…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Congratulations on discovering the secret task of the Hope Hut—Greenhouse One welcomes you; gloves are on the shelf, don’t forget to take them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Jia Siting smiled gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron panted, and Jia Jia Siting’s single sentence thrilled him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You can’t imagine how we just escaped from Snape’s claws…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Ron pulled on his gloves, too excited to find words, he unconsciously returned to the topic he and Harry had just discussed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He deducts points from Gryffindor for the tiniest mistake—and Neville, he treats Neville like a punching bag! Today, he was in an awful mood—ha! Even Malfoy didn’t escape it…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Ron mention Professor Snape, Neville turned pale and trembled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He must hate me. He doesn’t realize—aside from those sycophantic Slytherins, no one truly… likes him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry’s jaw tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Jia Siting frowned; from his observations, Professor Snape was indeed cruel, but his teaching ability was unquestionable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, thinking of Snape’s behavior, he said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What they didn’t know was that far away, a wide black robe stood in the snow, bearing some inexplicable purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His black eyes watched them, glancing coldly over Harry and Ron before settling on those green eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s just not a good person! He’s alone because no one can stand him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry nodded in agreement; the group entered the greenhouse one by one, and Harry suddenly wanted to say something more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he heard a faint, almost imperceptible voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Harry, even if this world has no place for Professor Snape, on what grounds do we judge his soul?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean met Harry’s gaze, sighed softly, and stepped into the greenhouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry stood frozen, stunned—he had rarely seen such a complex look, filled with too much unspeakable weight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry suddenly remembered what Hermione had told him—Snape was not the one trying to kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shiver ran through him, starting at his pores—who… then?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wide black robe was gone from the snow; only the spot where he had stared remained, and in the cold winter, two green eyes still lingered there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were so alike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, young gentlemen! Looks like we’ll finish early today!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Sprout was as warm as ever, checking all five students’ gloves to ensure they wouldn’t be injured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as everyone grew excited and prepared to act, a loud crash echoed from Greenhouse Three, accompanied by panicked screams:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Merlin’s beard—the Canary Cookie really turned into a canary!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Sprout’s face paled; she rushed out in haste.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron and Harry exchanged glances, while Wizard Sean and the others were already pressed against the door of Greenhouse Three.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside Greenhouse Three, vines whipped wildly; Bruce, pale-faced, clutched a canary and dodged frantically; when escape became impossible, he hurled the bird and shouted:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pist, remember I saved your life!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he was knocked unconscious by the Dungwort vines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Sprout, ashen-faced, carried away the “sleeping” Bruce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the canary suddenly transformed into Pist, his face flushed with rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What… happened?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Jia Siting asked. Wizard Sean noticed the cookie crumbs in Pist’s hand and understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That idiot! While Leon and I were controlling the Dungwort, he fed Pist some bizarre cookie—ha—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon was furious—he rarely cursed Bruce in front of Wizard Sean.\u003C\u002Fp>",1006,"2026-06-19T10:00:40.768Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7a19d00e083287133e25eb615409eb99a342c7c1983760a707682f2e5b0d9e94","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-151","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-149",526,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhogwarts-learning-panel-cover.jpg"]