Chapter 1693 Bruce Wayne and the Sorcerer's Stone (VIII)

Chapter 1666 Bruce Wayne and the Philosopher's Stone (VIII)

The main teaching building of Gotham School of Magic is a Gothic manor castle. On the left and back is the main castle with a long row of Gothic spires. In front is the auditorium. On the left is a corridor with arches and supporting columns. Passing through the corridor is a very large garden.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the floating spire of Rodriguez College can overlook the entire garden. At sunrise, Schiller, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the dean's office, saw three small figures carrying cleaning tools into the garden.

It rained coldly last night, but the rain made the plants in the garden more lush. The rich green seemed like oil paint painted by a brush. When the dewdrops dripped from the tip of the leaves, they reluctantly pulled a long green dress full of fresh vitality. When they dripped to the ground, the blooming water splashed like a skirt spinning on the dance floor.

The damp air with the smell of soil penetrated from the tip of his nose. Barry couldn't help but take a deep breath, revealing an intoxicated look, and then slowly exhaled, feeling that his body and mind were purified.

Bruce glanced at his expression, showing a disdainful expression, and walked forward slowly with the bucket of cleaning tools with some effort.

Harley only took two brooms, and while walking, she explained what Kane had said before: "We are going to clean the greenhouse on the east side of the big garden. There are no fallen leaves or anything in this season, but there is rainwater accumulated from yesterday's rain. We have to sweep them all into the drain."

"In addition, some plants that withered during the experiment need to be dug out of the pots and thrown away, and the planting tools in the warehouse need to be cleaned. When we get there, you must not mess with our professor of magical botany, otherwise she will whip you with a plant whip."

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have to come." Barry looked at Bruce and said, he walked quickly in front with a bucket full of shovels, and didn't even look back at Bruce.

"Why do you think I came with you today?" Bruce sneered, his blue eyes full of sarcasm, and he continued: "Do you really think I'm afraid of those seniors? What can they do to me?"

"Then why did you come, young master?"

"Have you heard about the room on the fourth floor of the main castle that is not allowed to enter? I plan to go there and take a look."

"Oh my God!" Barry stopped, turned his head and looked at Bruce helplessly and said: "Haven't you caused enough trouble? You even want to trespass in the forbidden area. All the teachers and professors say it is very dangerous there. Why do you have to go there?"

"How do you know that they say it is dangerous there? To remind us, not to monopolize the powerful treasure?"

Barry was speechless, but little Bruce stepped forward and said, "What a fool, you have no understanding of the current situation, and you are confused about the current situation. It's so stupid that it's a headache."

Barry took two quick steps to stop Bruce. He looked at little Bruce with a very serious look and said, "You can't go, I won't let you go. Even if you don't care whether you are in danger, if you trespass into the forbidden area and violate the school rules, it will bring shame to our college. I won't allow you to do this."

"You can't stop me, so you have to go with me, because if you know in advance that I'm going to If you stop me, and I encounter any danger there, you will be responsible. "Little Bruce raised his eyebrows at Barry provocatively and said, "If that happens, you can't be the class leader."

"You..."

Barry's face turned red with anger, but he was not a person who was good at using fists to reason. Harley just smiled with great interest and said, "In fact, I am also a little interested in that room, but not because of any powerful power. I just simply think that studying and attending classes every day is too boring. At our age, we should find some excitement, right?"

"God, you two crazy people!" Barry raised his voice and shouted, "I'm going to tell Rodrigo Professor Rodriguez!"

Bruce, who was walking very fast, stopped. He turned his head and looked at Barry and said, "Do you really think that professor is a good person?"

Barry opened his mouth and instinctively wanted to say yes, but he didn't know the professor named Rodriguez. Bruce walked forward again and said, "He doesn't look like a good person. You'd better not point at him."

Barry turned his head to look at Harley next to him. Harley shrugged and said, "Rather than saying that Professor Rodriguez is not a good person in the traditional sense, it is better to say that he is a very trendy bad guy."

"How much do you know about him?" Bruce asked back.

"Not much." Harley sighed and said, "I have only heard about most of the things, but he does have a lot of secrets."

"But I think you really can't..."

"Oh, we are here." Harley ran a few steps and came to a small building on the east side of a large garden. On the left side of the small building is a stone building, and on the right side is a glass greenhouse and greenhouse.

Hearing Harley's shout, a young woman wearing a neat dark green wizard robe and a pointed wizard hat came out. Harley rushed up to her and hugged her, then said, "Pamela, long time no see, has the experiment been going well recently?"

"Don't mention it, it gives me a headache. Come in, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? I'll get you some cookies."

Pamela took off the hat on her head, revealing a young and beautiful face. Bruce poked Barry with his elbow and said, "This is our professor of magical botany. Why is she so young?"

Barry looked like he was still angry and didn't want to talk to little Bruce, but he still muttered, "The magicians are all quite young."

"You talk as if you've seen a few magicians."

The three children walked into the small building. The first floor was a living room with a fireplace. It was decorated in a very typical American country cottage style, with brown-red wooden floors and dark gray carpets. Opposite the semicircular leather sofa was the fireplace. However, it was somewhat surprising that the large window facing the door was covered by emerald green creepers that almost covered the entire window, making the light in the house a little dim.

Pamela brought a plate of emerald green cookies from the kitchen. Little Bruce's face wrinkled into a bun. Barry was a little afraid to reach out to take it. In the storybooks he had read, the cookies and bread painted green were usually poisoned.

But Harley picked up a cookie and threw it into her mouth, chewing it without any scruples. Pamela walked to the sofa and sat down, then said, "It's okay, eat it, it's just some pure natural plant dyes."

Little Bruce still declined, but Barry plucked up the courage to take a piece and tasted it, then exclaimed.

"Oh, it's delicious, my God, it has a hint of plant fragrance, it tastes really good, thank you, professor."

Pamela smiled, her eyes stayed on little Bruce's face for a while, then moved away, and said, "Thank you for coming to help me clean up today. When Sergey left yesterday, he knocked over several pots of plants in the greenhouse. I didn't have time to clean up, so I might have to trouble you."

"If you let me take a whole box of these cookies when I leave, I promise to clean it up for you." Harley smiled sweetly and made an OK gesture to Pamela.

"Don't worry, you can each take a bucket. I have nothing to do while I'm waiting for the results of the experiment, so I can only do this."

Pamela stood up, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the only large window in the living room opened with a "bang". Bruce and Barry were startled and turned their heads to look over there.

Then they watched two vines of creepers quickly climb in through the window, along the walls and floors of the house to their cleaning tools, and then entangled the cleaning tools with more vines and quickly took them out of the window.

It was the first time for Barry and Bruce to observe plant magic up close. They both widened their eyes. But at this time, Pamela stood by the door and waved to them, saying, "Hurry up, the greenhouse will be hot soon. Finish the work while it's still cool in the morning. I'll treat you to the ice watermelon that I just developed recently."

Pamela led the three children to the greenhouse. They first went around the side of the house and passed under the trellis covered with wisteria flowers. Pamela leaned on the edge of her hat and bent down slightly and walked forward quickly. After passing through the trellis, the scenery in front of her suddenly opened up.

This is a small open-air garden. It's not a big space. There are all kinds of flower stands around. There are small pots of plants on them. The structure is similar to ordinary plants, but the colors are very gorgeous. The leaves are red, green and purple. There are some spiral plants and plants that emit magical light.

Turning from this small garden, you will reach the entrance of the greenhouse. There is a big tree in front of the greenhouse. Little Bruce walked to the tree curiously and began to check the lines on the tree, but suddenly he felt someone touching his right shoulder.

He turned around and saw Barry and Harley were still far away, so he turned left and right with some doubts, but then he felt someone touching his other shoulder again.

"Pato, stop it, come on, follow me." Pamela shouted.

Then under the stunned gaze of little Bruce, the big tree he was looking at slowly pulled itself out of the soil, the slender roots entangled into four legs, the thick branches turned into two arms, and the big tree became the image of a tree man that can only be seen in fairy tale books.

Then Bruce knew why so much soil was turned out in the flower bed opposite to this tree, but the tree disappeared. I'm afraid that another tree man left early.

"This is Pato, a tree demon. Sergei should have been here, but he was borrowed to do some work, so you won't be able to see him today."

Pamela handed the cleaning tools held by the vines to the three people and said, "Okay, help me clean up the flower pots that Sergei knocked over when he left, and then tidy up the warehouse."

Harley and Barry both took the tools and started working, but little Bruce turned his head with the broom and stared at the flower bed that was surrounded by the turned-up soil.