She looked at all the children around her and smiled. She glanced around at her domain, the greenhouses. The benign and the dangerous lived there side by side, she was mistress to them all. She reveled in the smell of the fertilizer and the steady fall of rain. The slow growth of plants never bothered her, nor the lifetime that she had spent to make these greenhouses what they were.
She gave a thought to the plants that she wanted to bring in to make a part of her home when...
“Professor Sprout, the Venomous Tentacula has Longbottom again.”
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