Samira raised her hand.
"I think it means how you take care of a magical plant specifically, since they're different from muggle plants and all. Like, certain plants can be dangerous, or need more care than others, so you need to make sure you're taking care of it properly...?" It came out sounding more like a question. Eh, plants was not Samira's forte.
SPOILER!!: Ze professor again!
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With another flick of her wand, three black buckets appeared in the centre of the table. Each filled to the brim with variants of squishy, lumpy brown substances.... they were a bit smelly too.
"Now one of the things we have mentioned is... fertilizer. So who can identify the three substances we have here?" asked Seren making her way around the table to stretch her legs.
Samira scrunched her nose as she looked at the-stinky!-buckets in distain. Wasn't digging around in poop in first year bad enough? Her eyes roamed over the buckets again, and she tried to hold her breath as best she could.
"Um, dragon dung?" she answered, using her last bit of air. Or, in other words, poop.