A large pool of yellow-green liquid splashed out and fell on the ground. The liquid was greasy and sticky, and it also exuded a pungent smell of gasoline.
Justin said in a disgusted tone: "What is this?"
"The pus secreted by the tuber of Bobo, Mr. Finlay." Professor Sprout said: "Squeezing the pus into the bottle is your main task in this lesson."
"Oh, Merlin, this job is too disgusting." MacMillan covered his nose and couldn't help complaining: "Why should we do such a thing?"
"That's a good question." Professor Sprout looked at the students and asked, "Does anyone know what the pus secreted by the Babo tuber does?" An arm was immediately raised high, but Professor Sprout did not She could clearly see who was raising her hand, but that didn't stop her from naming her: "Miss Granger?" Hermione said quickly as if she was endorsing: "The pus secreted by the tuber of Barbo is the best medicine for treating stubborn acne."
"Yes, two points for Gryffindor House." Professor Sprout nodded.
"The magic potion made from the pus of the Babo tuber can be applied on the face to eliminate acne and whelks. It is what you need most at your age." As soon as he said these words, a buzzing whisper sounded in the greenhouse. Many students looked happy...because the pimples on their faces had sprouted like mushrooms after a rain.
"But the premise is that you can't squeeze it with your own hands." Professor Sprout reminded,
"In that case, it will leave red or dark brown acne marks, or even scars... Never squeeze the acne!" Seamus Finnigan was facing a small mirror and squeezed the acne on his face. , after hearing Professor Sprout’s words, he immediately put away the mirror.
"Also... don't believe in any magic that can quickly eliminate acne." Professor Sprout said seriously: "The face is very fragile, so don't use any magic on your face."
"Oh, poor Eloise Midgan," Hannah sighed, and the other Hufflepuffs nodded in agreement.
"What happened to her?" Hermione asked curiously.
"Eloise wanted to use a spell to remove acne this morning." Luo Fu explained in a low voice: "But she cut off her nose."
"..." Neville said with more than enough intentions: "I originally wanted to learn spells from Eloise and remove the bumps on Laifu's skin, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous." He was lying on Neville's head with his eyes closed. Yang Shen Lai Fu, when he heard this, he couldn't help but shudder... It's so dangerous!
"Professor, can Bobo tuber pus get rid of freckles?" Ron suddenly raised his hand and asked. Apart from the ancestral red hair, the most obvious feature of Weiss's family was the freckles on his face.
When Ron was a child, he still thought it looked good-looking and thought it was the unique mark of the Wesley family. But as he grew older, he began to think that the brown dots like chicken shit covering his cheeks were so ugly.
Ron sometimes didn't dare to look in the mirror, fearing that the freckles on his face would disgust him.
"It's a pity, Mr. Weiss." Professor Sprout glanced at Ron's freckles on his face, shook his head and said, "Balbo tuber pus cannot eliminate freckles." Lavender Brown smiled: " My suggestion is to use more concealer.”
"Like you?" Ron asked.
"I haven't put anything on my face, come on, Weiss!" Lavender snorted and said, "I'm wearing no makeup!"
"Then why are your neck and face two colors?" Harry asked confused. The students all laughed, Lavender glared at Harry and Ron, and then started cooing with Parvati and a group of other witches.
Their voices are not loud, they can only be heard
"Sisters"
"Who knows?"
"The men of the country are so humble"... vague words like that.
"Okay, everyone, please calm down." Professor Sprout said loudly: "Speaking of concealer, Babo's tuber pus has another function. Does any of you know about it?" Don't talk about Hermione now, Lina Even Wei, a student specializing in herbal medicine, didn't know this. Only Luo Fu thought about it, raised his hand and answered: "Babo tuber pus also has a whitening effect. The cosmetics used by witches - whitening lotion and concealer cream, etc. - —all contain baba tuber pus."
"That's right, very good, Mr. Scamander." Professor Sprout praised with satisfaction: "Five points for Hufflepuff." Many girls were shocked when they heard that there was something like Bamboo tuber pus in cosmetics. There was a disgusted look on the witch's face.
It felt like eating a delicious meal and later telling them it was rat meat...it was so disgusting.
Lavender Brown screamed in shock and quickly took out a wet handkerchief from his pocket to wipe off the smear on his face.
"Actually, there is no need to be afraid, it's just pus from the tuber tuber." Rove said: "Like lipstick contains cochineal carcass, lipstick contains crushed parasitic beetles, many perfumes contain whale excrement, and some shampoos contain bulls. The semen and cockroach extract..." Seeing a group of female students turning pale, Professor Sprout hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, stop talking, Rolf." She just didn't want these girls to be in this group of girls. There are people of this age who wear heavy makeup, but I don’t want to see them even dare not use daily skin care products.
Hermione came over and asked in a low voice: "Rolf, how do you know such unpopular knowledge?"
“I learned it from Margaery.
"Rolf lowered his voice and said, "She used to brew some magic potions for skin care and makeup, and sold them to students in Yin Farmoni. She asked me to help her catch cockroaches and some small bugs, and I followed her to learn more about them. Hermione suddenly stared at the boy, her eyes shining with interest, and asked: "So, you can also brew potions such as skin care and shampoo?" "
"I know a little bit." Rolf asked doubtfully, "What, you want to learn?" Hermione nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
She really wants to learn this knowledge. Once she has the foundation, she can try to develop a powerful smoothing hair agent that can keep her hair smooth for several days.
"I can teach you, but..." Rolf looked Hermione up and down, grinned and said, "Do you think it's reasonable if you don't give something?" Hermione said with a wary face: "What do you want me to do?"
"Nothing to do." Rolf smiled and said, "Just keep making potions for me." In the second grade, Hermione lost a bet and was recruited by Rolf as a free labor force.
By the third grade, she used the time turner every day and had to attend classes for more than ten hours a day. Rolf was too embarrassed to bother her anymore.
But Hermione's class schedule has returned to normal now, and she has a lot of extra time... He may be a beast if he prostitutes Hermione for nothing, but if he doesn't prostitute her for nothing, wouldn't he be worse than a beast if he doesn't prostitute her for nothing?
! Hermione glanced at Rolf fiercely, reached out and slapped his palm heavily, gritted her teeth and said: "Deal!"......
