Hogwarts: I'm the only cultivator here!

Ye Feng: ゛('◇')? (? ? ?)?

"Got it. We can't turn the playground into a vegetable garden, but other places are fine, so the Quidditch pitch is basically deserted..."

A week later, Dumbledore stared into a long silence at the Quidditch pitch, which had been almost completely overturned and planted with hardly any vegetation.

"Did I... not explain clearly?" Looking at the Quidditch pitch that had been turned into a vegetable garden, Dumbledore began to question his existence.

Actually, it wasn't that Dumbledore hadn't explained things clearly; it was Ye Feng's intention. He did this to 'get revenge' on Dumbledore for taking his watermelon away. So, he cast a spell on a hoe, causing it to turn over the soil of the Quidditch pitch overnight and plant sunflowers.

Hmm... Some people might not recognize what a sunflower is, but almost everyone has eaten its seeds, because the seeds that fall off the calyx are called melon seeds.

In other words, Ye Feng literally planted a whole Quidditch stadium full of seeds!!!

Seeing the once lush green Quidditch pitch transformed into a yellowish-orange muddy field, Dumbledore's blood pressure soared. But upon closer inspection, he realized he couldn't really do anything about Ye Feng. The location Ye Feng chose perfectly avoided the school rules he had established, because sunflowers are neither vegetables nor fruits…

"This guy always manages to retaliate in unexpected ways, leaving us helpless against him. I wonder if my decision to bring him into Hogwarts was right or wrong..."

In the end, Dumbledore gave up looking at the endless field, because the seeds had already been sown there. He was not a stubborn man, and he would not insist on restoring things to their original state once they were set in stone. Moreover, apart from Mrs. Hooch, who was throwing the first ball, no one else would actually land on the field during a Quidditch match.

Besides, it's all the same crop, meaning they'll all be the same color when they grow up, which might surprise him.

Dumbledore was right, because this Quidditch pitch really gave him a huge surprise, especially when the sunflowers were in full bloom. Even when he wasn't playing Quidditch, he couldn't help but come and admire the sea of ​​flowers.

However, after the sunflowers were harvested and Ye Feng taught the students how to roast sunflower seeds, Dumbledore's head started to ache again. Although the sunflower seeds had a rich variety of flavors and tasted quite good, even he himself couldn't resist grabbing a handful to crack open in his spare time, but it was precisely because of this that he had a headache.

Have you ever seen students in the infirmary cracking their lips and sore throats from eating sunflower seeds, yet still wanting to grab some? Have you ever experienced a group of people below you, each cracking their own seeds and looking up at you while you're talking? Dumbledore will experience all of these things in the future.

So, after that year, Hogwarts had another rule:

No student at Hogwarts can eat more than one or two melon seeds a day, and they must drink plenty of water after eating them, preferably the herbal tea from the school's summer-specific water dispenser.

Oh right, the herbal tea was something Ye Feng made himself after eating too many sunflower seeds and getting a sore throat. Because it was so effective, Dumbledore traded a year's use of the Quidditch pitch land for the recipe, but on the condition that he couldn't plant sunflowers all over it, because Dumbledore was genuinely scared of it.

However, Dumbledore underestimated Ye Feng a bit. Was he the kind of person who only knew how to use old tricks? So that year, he planted peanuts all over the Quidditch pitch. This time, he not only boiled and dried the peanuts into various flavors, but also shelled a lot of them and pressed them into peanut oil, successfully replacing the cooking oil used in the canteen with peanut oil.

Of course, all of that is for the future. Right now, Ye Feng feels relieved after planting all the Quidditch sunflowers. The only pity is that his watermelons have already been picked, so he can't eat them for a while.

Besides, he had secretly planted a lot of vegetables in the greenhouse. Now that Dumbledore had directly set school rules to cut off his escape route, he had to move these things out as soon as possible. After all, many of the fruits and vegetables were excellent varieties that he had cultivated with spiritual energy and spiritual liquid. Even if they were placed in the future, they would be superior to those of the same level. He couldn't let Dumbledore ruin them again.

Because Ye Feng was focused on moving his fruits and vegetables, he was rarely seen except when he was in class. This gave a certain 'little cutie' hiding in her diary an opportunity. So, after a period of careful planning, on a cloudy night, a figure quietly came to the abandoned washroom.

"Hey Hihassa~" A deep voice, like a snake hissing, echoed from the bathroom, and the Chamber of Secrets, sealed for decades, was reopened at Voldemort's call. A giant serpent, the monster from the movies, awoke from its slumber and quickly crawled toward the entrance of the Chamber of Secrets.

Meanwhile, Ye Fengyi, who had finally transplanted all the fruits and vegetables to the side of Hagrid's hut after a busy day and asked Hagrid to help take care of them, dragged his tired body and mind as he walked towards the dormitory.

"Tired, destroy."

"One person does the work, but a group of people eat. We must never let this happen again. It seems we need to cultivate Harry and his friends' all-round development in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor."

Ye Feng was exhausted after several busy days. Fortunately, he was finally done and now he only needed to train Harry and the others. He wouldn't have to do all the work by himself anymore. As for now, Ye Feng was not sure if he would dare to let Harry and the others help him.

Although plants aren't as fragile as people imagine and don't die easily, Ye Feng's planting is a bit of a mixed bag, so it's best not to let them do it, lest they plant everything in a mess and pollination gets mixed up, resulting in fruits and vegetables that aren't what he wants, which would be a real problem.

Of course, he still had to complain a bit, but what surprised Ye Feng a little was that when he was almost back in his dormitory, he vaguely heard something whispering, but when he listened carefully, he couldn't hear anything, which left Ye Feng speechless.

"Forget it, I've been exhausted for days. What does it matter what it is? If something really happens, Dumbledore will handle it. Why should I worry about it?"

With a low murmur, Ye Feng strode straight into the Gryffindor common room. After Ye Feng entered the Gryffindor common room, a pair of large yellow eyes and a person completely covered in a magic robe both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew~ I almost got caught by that devil. Looks like I'll have to avoid coming back at the same time as him in the future."

Ye Feng: You are the devil, your whole family are devils!

Voldemort: Oh yes, yes, yes, I am indeed a villain, but the rest of my family are not.

Chapter 91 Only Pets Matter About Bloodlines

The next morning, Ye Feng got up early as usual, but to his surprise, when he opened Dumbledore's room door, he found that Dumbledore was not in the room, but Fawkes's food bowl was full of food.

"So, he's gone on a long trip?" Seeing that pile of birdseed, Ye Feng knew that Dumbledore must have gone out, but he didn't know if Grindelwald had gone with him.

"Well, it seems we went out together." When Ye Feng opened Dumbledore's room window, finished consuming the purple energy, and glanced around, he knew that Grindelwald had also left, because his room window was closed and the curtains were drawn.

Generally speaking, villains or villainous characters like to hide in the shadows and are evil and dark. But Grindelwald, the previous Dark Lord, is different. Whenever he is in a room, he likes to draw back the curtains and open the windows to let the sunlight and wind into the room freely.

His window is now closed, which means they must have left Hogwarts.

"Tsk, I didn't expect those two guys to leave at this time. I hope last night was just my imagination, otherwise it'll be fun."

Although Dumbledore had left, life had to go on, but to Ye Feng's surprise, some unexpected things happened that very night.

Harry, who was dragged to sign autographs by a boastful guy who only knew how to forget, and couldn't return to his dormitory until very late, suddenly heard some noises. When he followed the noises, he found a warning line in blood (paint?).

"The secret chamber has been opened. Enemies of the heir, beware."

Since it wasn't time to return to the dormitory yet, Ye Feng and the others rushed out after hearing the sound. When they arrived, they saw the words and Harry standing below the petrified Mrs. Lorris.

Almost everyone was shocked to see this, and Malfoy glanced at the words on the wall and said with a hint of sarcasm, "The enemy of the heir, beware."

After saying this, Malfoy instantly wiped the smile off his face and said expressionlessly, "Next up are you, Mudbloods." As he spoke, Malfoy looked directly in Ye Feng and Hermione's direction, and Ye Feng knew he was being looked at. As for the extremely insulting term "Mudblood"...

With a slight upturn of his lips, Ye Feng looked at Malfoy and said with a smile, "Do you know? In China, only pets care about bloodlines and pursue so-called purebreds."

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, not only Malfoy but also the pure-blooded Slytherin followers were instantly filled with rage. However, they quickly lowered their heads because it was Ye Feng who had spoken.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't care even if it were Harry Potter, because even Harry was only slightly better and had the advantage of surviving Voldemort's clutches. But Ye Feng was different.

Not only did Ye Feng achieve top grades in almost every course at Hogwarts, but even more outrageous was that he not only knew some spells and magic that even the professors didn't know, but he could also cast them silently.

Yes, while others were still working hard to learn spells and magic, Ye Feng could already cast spells silently, which made them not even think about catching up.

When someone is only slightly better than you, you might still have the desire to catch up. But when you can only see their back or even their back, the desire to catch up turns into awe.

Of course, besides that, Ye Feng did a lot of things at Hogwarts that they wouldn't even dare to imagine. In addition, Ye Feng's daily routine of entering Dumbledore's office was almost like entering his own home, so most people really didn't dare to say anything.

Fortunately, Filch arrived at that moment, and when he saw Mrs. Lorris hanging there, petrified, he immediately mistook Harry, who was standing closest to Mrs. Lorris, for the cat killer. So he grabbed Harry by the collar and yelled that he would kill him.

“Filch, calm down. Lady Lorris is just petrified. Mandrake can revive her.”

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Filch instantly calmed down. After all, Ye Feng's words carried some weight with Filch, because Filch knew that Ye Feng often fed Mrs. Loris. After all, Mrs. Loris had not only gained weight, but her fur was also more lustrous and smooth. It would be strange if Filch hadn't noticed anything.

So when Ye Feng spoke, Filch quickly calmed down. At that moment, Professor McGonagall and the others arrived and hurriedly asked the prefects of each year to take their respective students back to their dormitories.

Of course, Ye Feng and Harry were kept behind because even if they weren't directly involved, they were still in the know.

What made Ye Feng slightly more confident was that when Professor McGonagall asked Harry if he had heard anything, he concealed the fact that he had heard a mysterious voice, just like in the original series.

"Is this the unique plot-driving trope of Europe and America? Sigh, I have information, but I'm just playing around, I'm not going to tell anyone, I'm going to court death and find the truth myself?" Seeing this, Ye Feng's blood pressure was a little high, so he directly raised his hand.

"Professor McGonagall! I have something to say."

Harry:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

Harry was startled by Ye Feng's words, and Professor McGonagall and the others immediately turned their attention to him.

"That's right, just as Ron saw that Harry hadn't come for dinner and was about to go out to look for him, I heard some noises."

"Although it's a bit disjointed, the meaning is still quite clear. It seems that someone said he smelled blood, and that he was going to kill someone and tear them to pieces."

Harry: (???)

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Harry's surprise instantly turned into delight, because he realized that the voice Ye Feng heard was exactly the same as the one he had heard, meaning that he wasn't the only one who heard that voice.

Sometimes fear stems from the unknown, from what I know that others don't. So when Harry discovered that he wasn't the only one who heard that sound, that he wasn't the most special one, he was quite happy.

McGonagall could tell from Harry's expression that he must have heard that sound too. As for why Harry didn't say anything, she didn't ask. After all, everyone has their own secrets, so she didn't press him.

Unfortunately, even with the information provided by Ye Feng, they were unable to find the perpetrator, as they had only heard the sounds but hadn't seen the culprit. Therefore, they had to let Ye Feng and the others return first. This scene cast a shadow over Hogwarts, until one morning…

"Cluck cluck~"

A loud cry rang out in Hogwarts as the first rays of sunlight pierced the sky. The sound seemed to have a magical power; even if you closed the windows and covered your head with a blanket, you could not stop the loud cry.

Chapter 92 Metaphysics from the East

"Cluck cluck~"

(キ｀?Д??)!!

(▼ヘ▼#)

(〝▼plate▼)

A loud and penetrating cry echoed throughout Hogwarts, suddenly waking a large group of people who were dreaming. When they saw that it was still dark outside the window and there was no daylight at all, they were instantly furious.

So, just a few minutes later, a large group of people, still half asleep, came out of the dormitory and searched around for the source of the crowing. When they saw the colorful rooster standing on one leg on the pointed roof, their anger vanished instantly, because with the rooster's loud crowing, a ray of golden light pierced the darkness and fell upon it.

"What...what kind of magical creature is this?"

Roosters are not unique to China; they exist in other countries as well. However, the rooster in front of us is clearly not the kind of rooster we usually see in other countries, because its feathers are much more vibrant and beautiful, especially dazzling under the sunlight.

"So beautiful, I wish I could have one."

Beautiful things are something everyone yearns for, so when that magnificent rooster appeared before them, some people naturally wanted to keep one. But their wishes were soon dashed, because after the brightly colored rooster crowed, it flew directly to a windowsill they were all familiar with.

(キ｀?Д??)!!(╬◣д◢)

"It really is you again, Ye Feng!!!"

As the crowd, awakened by the rooster's crowing, became excited, Ye Feng, who had already returned to his dormitory, casually grabbed a handful of rice and scattered it on the windowsill extending outwards. However, this scene instantly darkened the face of someone in the crowd, because the basilisk's only weakness was the rooster's crowing.

The basilisk possesses powerful magic; anyone who makes eye contact with it will die. In addition, its scales are somewhat similar to dragon skin, making them extremely tough and impervious to ordinary swords. Furthermore, it has a certain degree of magic immunity, rendering most magic ineffective against it. It can be said that the basilisk is a formidable monster.

However, although basilisks are very powerful and ordinary wizards cannot deal with them, they also have a fatal weakness: the crowing of roosters.

They would die instantly at the mere sound of a rooster crowing, so when Voldemort saw that Ye Feng had somehow acquired such a beautiful rooster, he nearly ground his back teeth to dust.

"Damn Mudblood!"

Ye Feng: [?_??] Hmm~

In the instant that the people controlled by Voldemort were cursing under their breath, Ye Feng seemed to sense something and glanced into the crowd. This glance immediately sent shivers down Voldemort's spine, as the memories from when he was still in the diary had become a serious psychological trauma for him, so much so that he was still a little afraid when he saw Ye Feng now.

Of course, along with fear, he was also quite excited, because if his plan really succeeded, he would be incredibly powerful after being resurrected and regaining a more vibrant body. At that time, if Ye Feng was not strong enough, he might not be able to take revenge to his heart's content.

...

The 'farce' quickly came to an end, but they soon discovered that things were not so simple. They found that the bird's usual cries were not that loud at all. Even from the high rooftops, the cries could not truly travel throughout Hogwarts, let alone reach their ears with the doors and windows closed and their heads covered by blankets.

However, once the rooster flew to the roof, its crowing became incredibly loud and penetrating, leading them to suspect that it was a magical creature they had never seen before, rather than an ordinary rooster.

However, when they asked Hagrid, they received a conclusion that greatly disappointed them: the rooster was indeed just an ordinary rooster, at most a bit bigger and with more colorful feathers.

A: "If it's not a problem with the rooster, is it a problem with the roof?"