Chapter 159 Fairy tales are all lies

After breakfast, Andy returned to the Ravenclaw common room and continued reading.

"well!"

Putting down the book, Andy sighed, feeling slightly disappointed.

Zhang Qiu brought back some basic books, which were of little help to Andy.

And Andy has always fantasized that there are some breathing practices in China, which can enhance magic power, or exercise mental strength.

It's a pity that fantasy is just fantasy after all.

Wizards all over the world are the same. Magic power is innate and can only improve with age. As for the cultural differences between East and West, they are just different names.

As for things like the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, the unity of heaven and man, the gathering of three flowers on top, and the killing of three corpses, these are just legends in the Muggle world and have nothing to do with the magic world.

The book does record some small magic that is unique to China, but they are just some small tricks and cannot improve Andy's strength at all.

If there is anything else worth mentioning, it might be China’s potion science!

In the West, magic medicine is used, while in China, alchemy is used.

The production methods of the two sides are different, but the medicinal effects are similar.

"I thought I could get some special training methods!"

Andy read several books in a row, and finally confirmed again that legends are just legends after all, and there is a Milky Way distance between them and reality.

Hearing Andy's sigh, Hermione put down the textbook in her hand, turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Can't you understand?"

"No." Andy shook his head in frustration.

Hermione asked curiously: "Then why are you so disappointed?"

I just understand it, that’s why I’m disappointed!

Andy looked up at the ceiling. My Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill, my Taiqing Divine Thunder, my ascension to immortality...

It’s all a dream from the past life!

"These are just the most basic magic books and they don't help me much," Andy said.

Hermione rolled her eyes when she heard this, "Didn't Qiu tell you a long time ago? What she bought are basic books. Also, we read these books to understand the magical world in China. Learning is different from ours." knowledge of magic."

"You won't understand me." Andy said with dull eyes.

"Hmph!" Hermione picked up the book and continued reading.

She thought Andy might just have intermittent convulsions and he would be fine after a while, so she didn't need to worry at all.

A waste of feelings.

Zhang Qiu bought a lot of books, and Andy flipped through a few more.

"Common Sense in the Chinese Cultivation Circle"

Andy's eyes lit up, this book is good.

The preface of this book states that it is for young wizards who are new to the spiritual world - especially those from Muggle families.

After the Chinese magic world established a magic school, it also began to recruit students in the Muggle world.

Andy nodded, this book is suitable for me.

Then Andy opened the first chapter.

The purpose of this book is to tell young wizards from Muggle families that many Muggle rumors are unreliable, and the spiritual world is not that magical. Without Qigong, there is no unity between heaven and man, and there will be no immortality or enlightenment.

Andy: "..."

Then there are some basic common sense in the spiritual world.

Apart from the various sects and major magic schools, there is actually no difference between it and the British magic world in other aspects. The difference is simply caused by the cultural differences between the East and the West.

All right!

things in fairy tale are lies.

Andy decided to give up those unreliable fantasies.

…

After Andy mastered a few little magic tricks unique to China, it was time for class.

The third greenhouse.

As soon as Andy and Hermione walked in, they saw dozens of flower pots placed on the long wooden table in the middle of the greenhouse.

Half of the flower pots were empty, and the other half was planted with an unknown herb.

Want to repot herbs?

Andy has one head and two heads.

Although Andy came from a large flower-growing family in his previous life, when Andy was born, the family's conditions were already very good.

Let alone farming, Andy has never even been to the countryside.

Real Andy Collins!

"It's Mandrake!" Hermione whispered.

Andy quickly turned to look at Miss Know-It-All, "Hermione, do you know about this herb? Tell me."

Hermione raised her eyebrows, "Mandrake, also called mandrake root, is a powerful restorative that can restore people who have been transformed or cursed to their normal state. It is also a variety of antidotes. important parts of……"

"The cry of an adult mandrake can be fatal, but this is a baby mandrake, and it only makes people dizzy and unconscious."

Professor Sprout walked in with a bunch of earmuffs. After hearing Hermione's introduction to Mandrake, a smile suddenly appeared on his somewhat unhappy face.

"That's very well said, Miss Granger. I'd like to give Ravenclaw two points."

A smile suddenly appeared on the little witch's face, and she gave Andy an extremely proud look.

Andy noticed Professor Sprout's expression. When she first came in, she didn't seem particularly happy.

Has anyone messed with her?

"Okay, students, our lesson today is to repot the mandrake."

Professor Sprout stood at the end of the long wooden table. After looking around for a week, he asked loudly: "Miss Granger has just told us the properties of Mandrake. Can anyone tell me now? How to raise them?"

The greenhouse suddenly fell into a state of absolute silence.

The scumbags are wandering around and pretending that they don't exist. The top students thought hard and tried to remember the content about mandrake - unfortunately this was second grade knowledge.

Only Miss Know-It-All raised her hand high.

Andy took a small step away from Hermione, looking at the mandrake in the flower pot with bright eyes, trying to analyze its growth environment.

Yes, Andy was also a bad student in herbal medicine class.

Professor Sprout pursed his lips unhappily and looked around, finally focusing on Hermione.

Andy breathed a sigh of relief.

When Hermione was the only one who raised her hand, Professor Sprout wouldn't call anyone else, right?

It's such a blessing to be in class with Hermione.

"Mr. Collins..."

Professor Sprout's voice was like a demon whispering, "Tell me, how to raise mandrake?"

Andy raised his head stiffly and met Professor Sprout's unhappy eyes.

If a student is not good in all subjects, the teacher will only think that the student is a fool.

But if a student has perfect scores in other subjects, only one subject has a bad grade...