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It was the first day of school and our first lesson was Herbology. 

"Good morning, everyone." Said Mrs Sprout, entering the greenhouse.

"Good morning, Mrs Sprout." 

"Welcome to Greenhouse Three, second-years. Now gather around everyone."

"Today we're going to re-pot Mandrakes. Who here can tell me the properties of the Mandrake root? Yes, Miss Granger?"

"Mandrake or Mandragora is used to return those who have been petrified to their original state. It is also quite dangerous. The mandrake's cry is fatal to anyone who hears it."

"Excellent. Ten points to Gryffindor." 

All the Slytherins rolled their eyes as the Gryffindors smiled in joy.

"Now, as our Mandrake's are still only seedlings their cries won't kill you yet, but they could knock you out for several hours. Which is why I've given each of you a pair of earmuffs for auditory protection. So could you please put them on right away? Quickly." 

I put on my earmuffs and as Professor pulled the Mandrake out of the pot.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Longbottom fell onto the ground.
"Longbottom has been neglecting his earmuffs."

"No ma'am, he's just fainted."

"Yes, well, just leave him there."

Wot.

"Right, on we go."


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