[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-hogwarts-learning-panel":3,"chapter-hogwarts-learning-panel-hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-24":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},2250262,4210,"Chapter 24: Herbology Class","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-24",24,"\u003Cp>Ghosts are strangely peculiar,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>there are amiable Fat Friars, Headless Nick, and even professors…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Justin opened his assignment, which contained a rough outline,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, if only he wouldn’t suddenly go mad,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cedric said no first-year assignment had ever been this long,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he tried to find Professor Binns but never succeeded,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I suppose even if he did find him, it wouldn’t change the professor’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A foot-long assignment, Merlin… this is still too hard, Wizard Sean, have you finished yours?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Justin closed his assignment sheepishly, his eyes gleaming with hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean nodded, then pulled out a sheet of parchment from his bag,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and a light blue-covered notebook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The parchment contained the essay guidelines written by Michael and others, while the light blue notebook was Wizard Sean’s own summary and organization of A History of Magic,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he had another identical notebook for organizing his thoughts and inspirations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good heavens! Wizard Sean, you actually finished?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Justin immediately clapped his hand over his mouth,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Though I always thought this wouldn’t stump you, it still shocks me every time…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are we really in the same year as wizards…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice trailed off into near silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll only glance at the outline—I won’t copy your work,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>if I do, may I never set foot in the kitchen again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Justin solemnly swore, his gray-blue eyes conveying sincerity and a barely perceptible unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean placed the notebook in Justin’s hands and left the Great Hall for the library.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning was when his energy was at its peak; he tackled the most difficult tasks then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For instance, thoroughly organizing A History of Magic,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>combining it with Modern Magical History, Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century, and A Directory of Contemporary Famous Wizards to create his own unique framework.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean believed this would surely help him excel in Magical History.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The library’s oak table was reddish-brown, flanked by magical lanterns, crystal balls, and some floral arrangements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean was immersed in the wonders of magical history; Budebushuo , wizards truly had strange lives,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>for example:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【In the Middle Ages, Muggles were terrified of magic but were terrible at identifying it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They occasionally did capture male or female wizards, but burning them had little effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizards, when burned, would cast a basic spell to freeze the flames,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>enjoying the gentle tingling pleasure of the fire while feigning agony and screaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The seer Wendelin greatly enjoyed being burned, allowing herself to be captured in forty-seven different disguises.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This differed vastly from Wizard Sean’s imagined image of witch-burning atrocities,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and even more so from his imagined image of wizards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After completing his Zhengli  of the Middle Ages, Wizard Sean once again faced the question:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where could he find potion ingredients?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps Professor Sprout had spare materials?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps he could find a way to buy some in Hogsmeade—if he discovered the castle’s secret passages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps he could ask Professor Sprout whether first-years could use Hogwarts’ potion ingredients after class to brew potions, then sneak off to practice?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this method carried great risk and demanded extreme caution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, there’s always a way around difficulty; Wizard Sean pulled out his notebook and prepared to organize his tangled thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when he opened the first page, he froze:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Emeryc was a short-lived but extremely vicious Dark Wizard…】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean flipped further:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Uric believed he had died and become a ghost after hearing the call of a Divining Bird…】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yurik, hearing the call of the divining bird, became convinced he had died and become a ghost…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Great Hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Justin stared raptly at the parchment, his gaze fixed, occasionally murmuring:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, you can write it like this… what a genius…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned the light blue notebook with sudden insight, and its contents left his hand suspended mid-page.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Finding Ingredients for Potion Brewing】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wizard Sean wants to practice potion brewing himself?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was his first thought,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wizard Sean is struggling because he has no ingredients?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was his second thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have some.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was his final thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He carefully tucked away the parchment and notebook, and before Herbology class began, sprinted back to the Hufflepuff common room,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>where green vines curled around the walls and tables always held steaming milk, pumpkin juice, and all kinds of sweets and pies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He followed a path lined with candles into his dormitory and opened his luxurious large trunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among scattered letters and postcards lay various jars and crystal vials.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one looked closely, one would find two sets of every potion ingredient required for first-year wizards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recalled the conversation at Slughorn & Jiggers Apothecary:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you certain you want all of it packed as one set?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, thank you, sir.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, my generous lady, I truly cannot deceive such a beautiful woman…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These potion ingredients aren’t even on Hogwarts’ procurement list,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet you still want them?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Precisely because they’re not, pack two sets, sir.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Justin faintly understood his mother’s foresight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dear Finley, if everyone has something, you must have it better;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>if no one has it, you should have it even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those small expenditures are proper investments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the greatest investment—you always know, dear—is sincerity and love.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I think I might understand now…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Justin gazed long at the overflowing trunk; the crisp, white collar of his shirt still seemed to hold the warmth of his mother’s iron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Justin gazed for a long time at the packed suitcase, the collar of his forever crisp white shirt still seeming to hold the warmth of his mother’s iron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean stepped through the archway, waiting for the staircase to turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no intention of retrieving the notebook from Justin, as the second Herbology class of the morning was about to begin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, the notebook held nothing requiring secrecy—only a few notes on herb preparation and his own ideas for sourcing potion ingredients.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After class, he could exchange his truly useful notes with Justin\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and retrieve the notebook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eight o’clock,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>soft sunlight danced on the armor,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the scent of greenhouse grass still lingered along the outer corridors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean pushed open the oak door,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a few first-years had already arrived in the greenhouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean saw Professor Sprout put down her hoe and smile warmly, nodding at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean saw Professor Sprout put down her hoe and nod at him with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael grabbed Wizard Sean’s arm,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>pulling him over to where Anthony and Terry stood,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I swear, I think the professor’s watching you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael stretched his neck and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael stretched out his neck and said.\u003C\u002Fp>",1088,"2026-06-19T10:00:40.768Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","9ce4a0d3fe9f81c4cd1ff3d49904af76c7bf562afe8fda76be5fe4ad8a11777f","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-25","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-23",526,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhogwarts-learning-panel-cover.jpg"]