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How silly of her. Claudine had forgotten to introduce herself and she offered a tiny apologetic smile. “Claudine Blaze, Professor. Slytherin first year.”
Eight AM soon dawned upon them and Claudine watched as the glass door swung shut. When Beryl began to speak, the girl adjusted herself in her seat more comfortably. Might as well be happy while learning. Quill in hand, she absently made some notes on the last page of her journal regarding the upper level of the greenhouses. These were for future reference if needed. Claudine had no intention of picking the flowers, honestly. All she wanted to do was to sit among and sketch them. They would make excellent memories in a book as opposed to plucking them. After all, they will inevitably die.
Upon the instructions, the Snakette found her imagination drifting as she considered the question. A few responses were listened to before she raised a hand. “There are bonsai gardens,” Claudine spoke up, having seen one of those before. “We should keep in mind how dangerous a plant is. A Venomous Tentacula wouldn’t be kept with fluxweed…” What Claudine was hinting at was that it was important to keep a layout similar to the Greenhouses that Hogwarts had: the more dangerous plants were kept in different Houses. |