Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

"Huh?"

Hearing Dumbledore's voice, Hermione choked with a mouthful of roasted sausage, and there was a look on his face.

At the next moment, Hermione little Lori seemed to think of something, her expression suddenly became anxious, trying to swallow the food in her mouth, her big brown eyes staring closely at Elena, full of panic and worry.

With Dumbledore's tone in the "Broadcast" alone, everyone can hear it, which is definitely not like what Elena said before to praise the outstanding students who won the eggs.

"Ah, it seems to be wrong, it doesn't seem to be an egg."

Elena spread her hands helplessly and said with a pity.

In fact, according to the best situation she expected, Dumbledore could actually hold the nose down and back the pot. After all, she was reborn and second familiar, and this is not the first time that she has cooperated unilaterally with the headmaster.

"Anyway, things have happened anyway, let's eat first and then talk about it. Try this ..."

The little silver-haired witch looked at her and picked up a grape tart, and leaned in front of Hermione and said with a smile.

As a problem student who is a frequent visitor to the teacher's office regardless of past and present life, in the face of the "Training Office Report" notification such as Dumbledore, Elena has no fluctuations in her heart and even wants to laugh.

Snapped!

The egg **** flew out sideways.

"Do you really understand the seriousness of this matter?"

Looking at the white hair **** still in front of her indifferent, Hermione suddenly felt an inexplicable flame in her heart, dropped the minced meat pie in her hand, and vigorously patted the egg **** in Elena's hand, finger poke He poked his head and shouted angrily.

"We have disrupted Dumbledore's arrangement and robbed the food belonging to the senior students. If you go on like this, it is not as simple as deducting points, but may be expelled directly."

With the sudden outbreak of Hermione, the first-year freshmen who were whispering around were also scared, closing their mouths and looking nervously at the two little witches in the middle of the crowd.

At the same time, that layer of enveloped the hearts of most of the freshmen, and some dim sense of uneasiness was also pierced. Realizing the importance of things, almost everyone put down the food in their hands with anxiety, and a panic atmosphere quickly spread and expanded in silence.

In the face of Hermione like a lion cub, Elena seemed to be scared as well, and she froze for a rare time without first refuting.

"..."

The smile on the silver-haired witch's face gradually subsided, as if in slow motion, she rubbed the back of her slightly reddish hand, slowly stood up, and took a deep look at the **** Miss Beaver.

Facing Elena's gaze directly, Hermione couldn't help but tremble slightly. The first time she saw such an Elena-in the clear blue eyes like a lake, there was no annoyance or panic except for a few surprises. Emotions. Obviously only a witch of her age, but inexplicably gave her a sense of oppression as if facing Dumbledore.

Hermione felt that her courage was gradually disappearing like a low tide.

"I……"

Biting her lip, the girl summoned the courage left, raised her head and was about to say something, and saw Elena Baijing's palm approaching her head quickly, shrinking her head in fear, closing her eyes subconsciously, thinking Recalling last night at the dinner table, Ron and Harry described to her how Elena beat three boys on the train.

"You, sometimes just think too much. Thank you, it really doesn't matter."

Elena touched Hermione's fluffy brown wavy hair like a cat, and said softly.

Then, the little silver-haired witch turned around and looked around at her little wizards, staring at her with a smile, and nodded generously and nodded.

"Yes, Hermione guessed something right. Taking food from the kitchen in advance is indeed not the egg of [Basic Wizard Training]. This is just a small rule I found in Professor Dumbledore ’s rules. Just a loophole. "

Hearing Elena admit this matter with her own ears, the little wizards, to be precise, even Hagrid, everyone instantly burst like a pan, and the expression on his face became panic.

"But what does that matter?"

The environment became so noisy that Elena had to increase the volume several times to ensure that her voice could overwhelm the crowd.

"This activity is inherently not fair. It's not polite to say that even if you have the consciousness of death, you will still not be able to win the senior students who are stronger and stronger in magic."

"What's more, even if my physical disadvantages are not there, neither I nor Mr. Hagrid can use deep magic, or use expensive potions to help everyone win in a safer situation. "

"So, from the beginning, our first grade was abandoned, the group at the bottom of the food chain."

Elena glanced at Hagrid next to her thoughts, and then looked at the first-year freshmen who were filled with indignation and helplessness, adjusted their breaths, and continued slowly.

"Maybe you can give up, maybe the professors have their own considerations. But ..."

Elena's face was heavy, her thumb was more than her chest, and her tone was serious. "As a first-year freshman, as your eldest sister, as your assistants, my most basic and simple position is to find ways to keep you from Injured, not hungry, bullied by seniors, able to succeed in active secondary schools. "

In the open field, there was no other voice besides the girl's crisp voice.

"Besides, the plan was proposed by me, the kitchen door was opened by me, the turkey was for everyone to eat, and the food was for me to wrap with the house elves ... even Professor Dumbledore ’s [Broadcast ~ www .wuxiahere.com ~ I just clicked my name. "

"The disaster was me, and even if there was any punishment, it would not fall on everyone's head. Everything, there is me."

Elena let out a sigh of relief, smiled easily, and waved her hands like a kindergarten kindergarten urging children to eat, "Don't look at me in a daze, the meat is cold and it will not taste good."

"So, Professor Dumbledore's side ..."

For a long time, Hagrid broke the silence with difficulty, his voice a little dry.

"I'll just go alone. Rest assured, everything is mine."

The little silver-haired Lori turned and walked towards the castle, waving her hand happily.

If you do something yourself, you must think about taking the initiative to bear the consequences, whether it is good or bad-this is what Benitez has been educating her, and it is the reason she pursues.

"But ..." Hannah also stood up, a little hesitant.

You can't look back, if you look back, the heroic momentum you created will be gone.

Elena murmured in her heart while walking forward slowly, said calmly with an understatement.

"Relax, I studied the latest edition of" The Hogwarts School of Witchcraft Rules and Regulations "last night, and there is no punishment for this kind of behavior. Even when I arrived at the principal's office, Dumbledore couldn't get me of."

"but……"

After looking at the silver-haired witch who was about to enter the castle, Hannah gritted her teeth and shouted out loud, "... But, Elena, aren't you Lulu? Really doesn't matter?"

In the eyes of everyone, the silver-haired little loli drifting away suddenly stumbled.

A somewhat embarrassed voice came from a distance.

"So many portraits and ghosts in school, I will ask myself!"

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Gumbling ~