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Chapter 108 Mandela Spirit

Chapter 108 Mandela Spirit

The Hogwarts greenhouse is a giant glass dome, and now one of the glass domes has been broken from the inside out. A large group of young wizards are gathered around the hole, as if they are watching something.

Honestly, watching this scene gave Kane a strange sense of unease.

He walked through the crowd and finally saw what they were watching in their neighborhood.

Two plump, living white radishes were seen chasing the Weasley twins angrily, while the others, including the Weasley twins themselves, watched the scene with amusement.

After all, these two big white radishes didn't seem to have any offensive capabilities.

Kane, on the other hand, rubbed his face wearily, wondering why he kept encountering such abstract things.

So at this point, could Old Mike suddenly pop up and tell him why the mandrakes grown in the greenhouse of the ditch, which are from the real world, were coaxed by fruit flies and listened to a few songs, and then turned into the shape of the Eternal Realm, and even became sentient?

Just as he was about to succeed in his plan, the Weasley twins, who were fleeing nearby, and the incessantly talking Mandela successfully interrupted his train of thought.

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Kane reluctantly stuffed his wand into his pocket, walked up and slapped the mandragora twice across the face, leaving it stunned and bewildered. Then he mounted one of the mandragora and began punching and kicking it.

The young wizards were watching with great interest as the two Mandela demons opened their carrot mouths to hurt people, but now that Kane has only just begun to act, the entire crowd has instantly expanded to more than double its size.

Just as another Mandela spirit rushed over to help his companion, he was kicked hard in the chest.

Then Kane beat the two Mandela spirits to their knees and rolled them back into the greenhouse like tires, not forgetting to use a repair spell to fix the greenhouse.

A bunch of young wizards who wanted to watch the excitement were somewhat timidly gathered outside, wanting to watch but not daring to, so they dispersed after a while.

The Weasley twins, on the other hand, didn't have any of those strange little schemes. They weren't afraid of Mandela or Kane, so if the greenhouse glass was broken, they'd just go through the front door.

Soon the two of them arrived at the main entrance of the greenhouse, but when they tried to push the door open, they found that they couldn't push it open, so they had no choice but to start knocking on the door.

Kane, who had just tied up the two Mandela spirits in the greenhouse, heard a knock on the door... Damn it, the Mandela spirits were still in the greenhouse, and he had to go tell Professor Sprout and Dumbledore so they could figure out what to do with these two big radishes.

Now there are even young wizards who have come to watch the drama unfold; all the troubles have piled up in one day.

A moment later, Kane opened the door looking exhausted. Just as the Weasley twins were about to greet them, Kane suddenly looked at them with a delighted expression, as if he had found a bottle of iced tea with frost in the refrigerator.

"I don't know why, but seeing your strange expression, we suddenly realized that coming here to watch the show wasn't a good choice."

"I thought the people who came here to watch the show were some ill-intentioned little wizards, but I didn't expect it to be the two of you." Kane said, pulling the Weasley twins into the greenhouse.

Inside the greenhouse, the two Mandela spirits were already tied back to back. Kane chuckled and pushed the Weasley twins forward: "You two are just lucky to have found a way to make things difficult. Please keep an eye on these two Mandela spirits for me. If they make any trouble, give them a good beating, but don't kill them."

"As for me, I'll go and fetch Dumbledore and Professor Sprout now. Please do."

Kane was about to leave when George Weasley grabbed him, saying, "Wait, wait, wait, are you just going to leave us here like this?"

"Yes, you trust us that much?" Fred Weasley looked shocked.

"What are you talking about? If I don't trust you, who else can I trust?" Kane said, patting the Weasley twins on the shoulder before walking towards Hogwarts Castle.

The Weasley twins, left behind, exchanged a glance... emmm...

Although their purpose in coming here was to see the Mandela spirit and to steal some fruits and vegetables to take back as snacks, since Kane trusted them so much, they naturally had to live up to that trust.

Let's stick to our duties; after all, this is the first time.

When Kane brought Dumbledore and Professor Sprout back to the greenhouse, this was the scene that greeted them.

The Weasley twins, clad in armored charms and wielding wands in one hand and transformed rapiers in the other, truly stood like two guards on either side of the two Mandrakes.

Dumbledore watched this scene with a smile: "When I learned from Kane that he had left the two of you here, I thought you would be like mice falling into a rice jar, but I did not expect that you would actually bear this trust. I really should give Gryffindor ten points."

The Weasley twins, upon hearing this, didn't jump up in celebration as they had before. Instead, they maintained their serious battle expressions and said, "Yesher!"

Dumbledore smiled as he walked past the Weasley twins and came to the Mandela Spirit. He touched the Mandela Spirit's big white belly with some curiosity, and then looked up at Kane.

"Yeah, Kane, you always manage to come up with something new."

"Hmm, so what are you planning to do with these two? How about killing them to end it all?" Kane said with an evil look, pulling out his wand and preparing to go in with the dark wand and out with the light wand.

Seeing Kane's eager expression, Professor Sprout quickly stopped him: "Honestly, Kane, I don't think it's necessary. Hogwarts is a magic school, and we shouldn't mind living with magical creatures, like these two Mandela... spirits."

As soon as Professor Sprout finished speaking, the two plump, white Mandela spirits on the ground looked at him with longing.

She's a good person; my two brothers want to stay with her!

Dumbledore nodded. "Perhaps we could find lodging for these two new members of the Mandela family at Hogwarts?"

"How about we plant them in the ground?" Kane suggested quietly, offering a very constructive suggestion.

Dumbledore turned to the two Mandela spirits: "We'll have to see what they think."

Unfortunately, as the two Mandela spirits shook their heads frantically, they probably didn't like the suggestion.

"So we need to find them houses to live in? Does anyone here know anyone who's good at building houses?"

After Kane finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strange sensation. He looked to both sides and saw that Dumbledore and Professor Sprout had been staring straight at him.

"Hiss—this isn't right, is it?"

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