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

Chapter 211: The dimensionality reduction attack from the ancient times caused the collective collap

As deep night arrived, Professor Sprout finally stopped wielding her quill, rubbed her sore wrist, and stamped each envelope with her seal forcefully.

Only when she watched the owls carry away these letters did Professor Sprout breathe a sigh of relief.

The candlelight illuminated her face, revealing a strange smile, and a low chuckle echoed in the office.

"Heh heh heh, I can't be the only one suffering; I want the entire Herbology world to feel this pain!"

… …

Soon, in a greenhouse covered with dense greenery, the sound of owls flapping their wings echoed.

A middle-aged woman dressed meticulously, who was waving her wand to cast spells on these plants, revealed a strange expression when she saw the letter delivered by the owl.

"Sprout, my junior?"

After opening the letter, the middle-aged woman saw Professor Sprout's sincere greetings.

"Dear Senior Isa, greetings."

"Recently, I often recall the days when I was studying at Hogwarts; time flies, it's like yesterday."

"I remember when I first participated in the greenhouse part-time job in the academy, Senior taught me hand-in-hand, and later we also experienced a long period of jointly studying Herbology."

"In the blink of an eye, looking in the mirror again, I didn't expect to have reached this age."

"Senior Isa has already written many books and received the Order of Merlin; her achievements in Herbology are still ahead of me."

"… …"

When Dame Isa saw Professor Sprout's letter, a look of reminiscence also appeared in her eyes.

The time of studying, how long it felt at the time.

But in the blink of an eye, it became the past, and it always felt so short, so short.

Many of the classmates back then have already gone their separate ways and are no longer in the Herbology and Magical Zoology industries that Hufflepuff is good at.

Some have even left this world due to illness or war.

At this moment, seeing Professor Sprout's letter, and being a Herbology master as well, with Professor Sprout admitting that her Herbology attainments were not as good as hers, Dame Isa's face indeed revealed a bit of joy.

And when she saw Professor Sprout's request at the end to borrow several rare plant seeds from her, Dame Isa also revealed a thoughtful expression.

"So, Sprout hasn't given up on the idea of cultivating the Whomping Willow and various extinct herbs?"

"But looking at her like this, I'm afraid she has given up on the topics of Whomping Willow and Grand Flashing Flowers; the difficulty is too high, so she wants to try the seeds in my hand instead?"

Dame Isa sighed.

"Which of these plants from ancient times and the age of mythology is simple?"

If someone else came to borrow her treasures, Dame Isa would definitely not agree.

But for the sake of Professor Sprout's face and this letter that made her quite nostalgic, Dame Isa still took out three seeds and sent a reply letter to Hogwarts.

… …

Coincidentally, the Herbology masters who were still in England almost all received letters from Professor Sprout.

As leading figures in this field, they had more or less interacted with each other.

Therefore, after Professor Sprout's letter, which was worded sincerely and praised them highly, although they felt that it would be futile for Professor Sprout to change the topic, these masters still generously lent the rare seeds they had in their collections.

In a castle covered with vines and thorns, a woman in a black robe smiled sinisterly after receiving the letter.

"Sprout actually wrote to me to borrow seeds?"

"She still hopes to complete that direction of research?"

"Heh, an overestimating fool, that type of plant is impossible to cultivate in the current environment; this is already a conclusion, but she still wants to try; no wonder she has achieved little after getting the position of Hogwarts Herbology Professor all these years."

Thinking of the position of Hogwarts Herbology Professor, the woman in the black robe clenched her palms.

"If I were to return to the past, with such achievements and the support of my teacher, how could I possibly lose to Sprout?"

"I don't care about the position of Herbology Professor, but it's okay if I don't think about it; once I think about it, it's always a thorn in my heart."

The woman in the black robe smiled contemptuously, and then took out a bag containing at least ten seeds, and asked the owl to send them to Hogwarts.

"A full twelve seeds, all of which are quite rare and extremely difficult to cultivate."

"Sprout, you can continue to waste your time."

"When my results are completed, you should also leave Hogwarts and give up the position of Herbology Professor."

… …

In Hogwarts Castle.

Professor Sprout looked at the seeds sent by the owls, and a look of 'just as I expected' appeared on her face.

"The other Herbology masters only borrowed one each; Senior Isa is still generous, giving three at once."

"But it has to be that bitch Flirina; she failed to compete with me for the position of Herbology Professor back then, and has held a grudge against me ever since. Later, she was appreciated by a reclusive Herbology master and became his student."

"That person's position in Herbology is almost equivalent to Nicolas Flamel in Alchemy; I don't know what luck she has had; her achievements have been constant in recent years, and all kinds of rare resources are readily available."

"She must be especially happy to receive my letter, right? She took out twelve seeds at once; haha, how generous."

Professor Sprout then raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth.

"I just don't know how long she can be happy."

A look of anticipation appeared in her eyes.

"Rhine, oh Rhine, I, as your professor, have spared no effort in using my connections and reputation; you must not let me down."

Soon, Rhine, who had been notified by Professor Sprout to come, saw these bags of seeds, and his expression also became extremely fiery.

Professor Sprout really cares about him!

With these seeds, the medicine garden in Rhine's Yuan Sea can finally look like something.

When the herbs mature, relying on his Dan Dao Tongxuan talent to study them, he should be able to create several new elixirs in addition to the Demon Refining Pill and the Myriad Demon Golden Pill recipes.

The Myriad Demon Golden Pill still depends on whether the bloodline of the Outer God dares to appear; otherwise, he won't be able to get the materials.

And after Rhine killed the projection of Dagon earlier, I'm afraid it will be impossible to get the main ingredients for the Myriad Demon Golden Pill in a short time.

At this time, the herbs in this medicine garden are the guarantee for Rhine's cultivation to improve rapidly.

"And these Herbology masters who are willing to lend seeds, good people, are all good people."

"As a reward, I can only make these seeds germinate and grow quickly; I believe they will be very happy to see this scene."

After returning, Rhine also took extra care to cultivate these seeds on the Divine Peak of Yuan Hai.

He also specifically looked up relevant papers and configured a suitable germination environment for them, and the soil catalyzed by the Wutu Divine Light was given in full.

He even specially mobilized a portion of the Yuan Hai power to irrigate and wash this medicine garden on the Divine Peak.

Under these various measures, these seeds, which could no longer grow in the magical world, actually began to revive one by one.

The next day, many seedlings of various shapes and colors emerged from the soil in succession.

Rhein also reported the news to Professor Sprout as soon as possible.

Professor Sprout stood up from her chair immediately upon hearing this, her face glowing.

"Good!"

"Very good!"

"Excellent!"

Immediately, she took out her quill and sent out letter after letter.

In Madam Ysaye's greenhouse, Madam Ysaye was a little puzzled when she saw Professor Sprout's letter.

"Why is there another reply so soon?"

"Does Sprout want to discuss cultivating new plants with me?"

But the next moment, when she opened the envelope, she saw Professor Sprout's flamboyant handwriting.

"Dear Madam Ysaye,

"Regarding the seeds you lent me, I had a student help me take care of them, and one has already sprouted today."

"Please see the attached picture."

Madam Ysaye was stunned for a moment, then rubbed her eyes and looked at it several times.

"Ah?"

"What's going on?"

"It sprouted?!"

"I've had these seeds for so long, and I've researched them for a long time, using all sorts of methods, but there's been no reaction at all. I even suspected that they were completely dead, and I had no hope at all before lending them out."

"How is it that when they got to Sprout, she just casually planted them, and even had a student help, and in one day, they sprouted?!"

An indescribable emotion began to churn in her heart.

"I was clearly here first!"

But immediately afterward, Madam Ysaye took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Herbology is about diligence and persistence. Perhaps this is the reward for Sprout's many years of research on this subject."

"She only said it lightly in the letter, but in reality, she must have put in an unknown amount of hard work."

"This one-day sprouting is the result of her decades of unwavering research."

"I have nothing to envy, and I shouldn't be jealous. That's right, this is all Sprout deserves."

"Regardless of what happens after sprouting, this achievement is enough for Sprout to once again dominate the top journals in the field of Herbology."

Immediately, Madam Ysaye sent back a congratulatory letter.

The other Herbology masters who received letters from Professor Sprout also had similar thoughts and congratulated Professor Sprout.

Only Flerina, who held a grudge against Professor Sprout, was so angry that she almost crushed her teeth.

"There were actually seeds that sprouted among the ones I lent her?"

"Damn it, I tried it too, why couldn't I get it to work?"

"How is she so lucky that she stumbled upon this?!"

After a long while, Flerina finally calmed down slightly.

"One seed sprouting is just a decent achievement, but it can't compare to what I'm about to complete."

"Let her be proud for a while, a temporary triumph, not a lasting one."

However, the development of the matter soon became somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.

Another day passed.

They received another letter from Professor Sprout, mentioning that new seeds had sprouted again.

Madam Ysaye fell into silence.

All three seeds she sent had sprouted.

This was really beyond her imagination.

Not to mention these seeds that should have disappeared from the magical world, even those plants that still exist, if they are extremely precious, even a Herbology master like her would not be able to guarantee a 100% survival rate.

But this 100% germination rate of ancient seeds, what is this?

The key is that in Sprout's letter, she actually said that she just casually planted them in flower pots?!

Madam Ysaye didn't know how to reply to this letter.

The other Herbology masters also fell into an eerie silence.

That day, no replies were sent to Hogwarts.

But the corners of Professor Sprout's mouth curled into a strange arc.

"The differences in this world, I believe everyone has already felt them, right?"

On the third day, Professor Sprout sent out another letter to the residences of those Herbology masters.

And this letter completely broke the Herbology masters' defenses.

"What?"

"Sprout didn't just borrow seeds from me, she borrowed them from others too?"

"She borrowed nearly twenty seeds in total, and the current germination rate is..."

"One hundred percent?!"

"How did she do it? Flower pots, no need to care, just plant them casually and they sprout?"

"I don't believe you!"

The Herbology masters' breathing became rapid.

Professor Sprout achieving a 100% germination rate for ancient seeds, they knew too well what that meant.

It meant that Sprout must have mastered some method to revive ancient seeds, and more and more ancient plants would reappear in the magical world in the future.

The Herbology world was about to change!

But after realizing this, they felt extremely uncomfortable.

As Herbology masters, they all had their own pride in this field.

But now, that pride was ruthlessly crushed.

Sprout, with a student named Rhein Snow, easily did what they couldn't do in their entire lives.

That Rhein Snow, just casually planted them in flower pots and saved those seeds?!

"I am a master, I am not angry, I am not jealous, I must have poise..."

"..."

"Poise my ass!"

"What I've done my whole life has been easily surpassed by a student?"

"No, I used all kinds of precious potions to serve those seeds, and they didn't even make a sound. Why can this Rhein Snow plant them alive in flower pots?!"

"I don't understand!"

These famous figures in the Herbology world were now full of doubt about their lives.

Did they spend all these years studying Herbology on dogs?

Was their knowledge no longer suitable for the current environment?

What is the meaning of my life's efforts? Is this the gap between genius and mortals?!

Flerina, on the other hand, seemed to have suffered a strong mental shock, covering her head and roaring.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"How is this possible?"

"This violates the common sense of Herbology!"

"How could anyone in the magical world do such a thing? Even the teacher couldn't do anything about those ancient seeds. How could anyone achieve a 100% germination rate?"

"It's fake, it must be fake, it's a scam. I'm going to Hogwarts to expose Sprout as a liar!"

And at this moment, in Hogwarts.

Rhein, who was looking forward to the herb garden, suddenly received extremely dense prompts.

[A Loose Immortal of the Dao of Medicine has suffered a Dao Heart collapse]

[Another Loose Immortal of the Dao of Medicine has suffered a Dao Heart collapse]

[You have established a superficial acquaintance with a Loose Immortal of the Dao of Medicine]

[...]

[Qingfeng, a Daoist boy under the seat of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, has suffered a Dao Heart collapse and developed hatred towards you]

[You have established a hostile relationship of coldness with the Daoist boy Qingfeng]

[The Daoist boy Qingfeng is preparing to come and seek revenge, please be careful, Host!]

[Be careful of Zhenyuanzi!]